Monday, a day for students to say goodbye to the joyful weekend and return to the hardships of school life.
The teaching building of First High School, the classroom of Class 2, Grade 11.
As soon as Xu Yuebing walked into the classroom, she immediately became the focal point of attention for all the boys in the class.
However, everyone felt that Xu Yuebing's state was a bit unusual, as if their moonlight goddess was walking in a strange manner.
Xu Yuebing was walking with her legs clamped together, and it took all her effort to reach her seat. As soon as she sat down, she grimaced and gasped, "Ouch, it hurts."
Her deskmate, Yao Siyu, immediately expressed concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Sunx Yanhong, who sat in the front row, turned around curiously to look at Xu Yuebing: "Is it that time of the month?"
Xu Yuebing covered her butt and pouted, complaining to her two friends: "No, it's all Ye Qingzhou that bastard's fault!"
Such explosive news almost made Yao Siyu and Sunx Yanhong's jaws drop.
"Oh my, what exactly did you two do over the weekend?"
"This... this is too fast, isn't it?"
Xu Yuebing, blushing from their strange looks, quickly explained: "What are you two imagining? I was just taking private lessons from Ye Qingzhou!"
She went on to say how Ye Qingzhou would use a bamboo stick to whip her butt every time her posture was incorrect while practicing the Dragon Locking Posture.
Although the results were indeed effective and the memories of being hit were always vivid, Xu Yuebing had made rapid progress in her learning, she still felt a bellyful of fire every time she recalled it.
"That guy is too hateful! He doesn't know how to be tender at all!"
Her deskmate Yao Siyu also expressed injustice for Xu Yuebing: "Exactly, what kind of boy would do that! You're such a pretty girl, and he still dares to lay a hand on you!"
But Sunx Yanhong, sitting in the front row, the more she listened, the more excited she became. Her cheeks flushed, she crossed her legs tightly, and eagerly asked Xu Yuebing for details: "Did he really hit you with a bamboo stick? Did it hurt? Did it feel like your butt turned all tingly, like ants biting after he hit it? Ah, it sounds so enviable..."
At this moment, Sunx Yanhong wished she could take her friend's place to bear this fiery suffering, perhaps this was the best proof of great friendship.
The more she thought about it, the more intoxicated she became, and she was close to drowning in this beautiful fantasy.
Xu Yuebing and Yao Siyu couldn't understand but were greatly shocked: "Sunx Yanhong, you're acting weird!"
On the other side, in the classroom of Class 7, Grade 11.
As Ye Qingzhou was just putting away his backpack and sword bag, he felt a prickling sensation at his back, and upon turning around, he indeed saw Huang Liwen's plaintive eyes.
"Pig Head Ye, what did you do this weekend? I asked you out, and you didn't come."
"I was at home."
"What were you doing at home alone?"
"I wasn't alone."
"Huh? Then who else was with you?"
"Xu Yuebing."
"Wait! Xu Yuebing went to your house? Just the two of you, alone in a room?"
"Yes."
Upon hearing this, Huang Liwen felt saddened yet thrilled, and amid his scalp tingling, something remarkable awoke deep within his heart.
He couldn't help but ask Ye Qingzhou about every detail: "Quick, tell me in detail, what did you two do together?"
"Practiced martial arts, what else could we do?"
Ye Qingzhou had a fruitful weekend. Besides teaching Xu Yuebing the Dragon Locking Posture, he also spent a lot buying Martial Meals for substantial supplements.
Originally he planned to give up the other five Entry Level Wind Forces to gain extreme enhancement for Wind Force.
But now, with Xu Yuebing, the little rich lady's generous sponsorship, he held a hundred thousand cash in hand, allowing him to splurge and pursue them all.
With sufficient Primordial Qi supply, entering the Fire, Mountain, Forest, Yin, and Thunder Forces was within reach, soon compensating for this foundational shortcoming.
So, this is the benefit of having a financial sponsor.
But Huang Liwen wouldn't believe any of this. If he were Ye Qingzhou, he probably would've thought of baby names already with Xu Yuebing in these two days.
"Did you really not do anything else besides practicing?"
"What else would we do besides practice?"
"Oh come on, stop pretending with me. What cultivation technique requires a male and a female? Are you practicing the Joyful Union Sect's Yin Yang Convergence Divine Skill by any chance?"
"Holy crap, there's such a technique?"
Ye Qingzhou was genuinely shocked. Dual Cultivation Techniques were mere fictional terms back on Earth, nonexistent in reality; the so-called Bedroom Skill was merely a scam for funding from the noble and influential.
Unexpectedly, on Blue Star, there indeed existed a distinct Martial Arts Sect like the Joyful Union Sect, and the Yin Yang Convergence Divine Skill was a formally registered technique in the Martial Arts Association. It required cooperation between a male and female to cultivate, boasting quite remarkable effects.
Unfortunately, this technique was of a high level, the Sect's Ultimate Skill of the Joyful Union Sect; unless Ye Qingzhou joined the Joyful Union Sect and became a Direct Disciple, he could forget about it.
Ye Qingzhou glanced at Huang Liwen with a strange expression: "You seem to know quite a bit. Why not focus on practicing martial arts with this intrigue?"
Huang Liwen scoffed dismissively: "How could you, a mere sparrow, understand my swan-like ambitions? In this world, only ugly men need to strive hard. Handsome ones like me just need to lie down and enjoy life. Otherwise, would it be fair if ugly ones work hard and the handsome ones have to work hard too?"
"..."
"Well, don't you think what I say makes sense?"
"I think you need a sound beating."
"Hehe, you clearly envy my looks and talent."
Just as Huang Liwen was feeling self-satisfied, a bright and graceful figure, as pure as moonlight in the sky, appeared at the door of Class 7's classroom.
With a graceful stance and a face stunning amongst all,
The serene and unearthly demeanor cleansed one's spirit upon a single glance, bringing peace, joy, and serenity.
"It's Xu Yuebing!"
"What's she doing in our class?"
The boys in the class became excited; many frantically rummaged for mirrors, combing their hair, tidying their appearance, determined to leave a good impression on the school belle.
Until...
"Excuse me, is Ye Qingzhou here?"
As Xu Yuebing gently played with her hair, her delicate fingers stirred the hearts that shattered collectively among the boys of Class 7.
Oh crap!
She's here for Ye Qingzhou?
Ye Qingzhou already has Xiao Yuanyuan! And now he's trying to steal our school belle!
This guy deserves to die!
Xu Yuebing's casual inquiry instantly united the previously feuding boys of Class 7 against a common enemy.
Ye Qingzhou ignored the dagger-like glances from his classmates and stood up to meet Xu Yuebing's cool gaze outside the door: "What brings you here?"
Xu Yuebing handed a gift box to Ye Qingzhou: "The things you asked me to buy earlier are all in here."
Ye Qingzhou's eyes gleamed with delight, then noticing Xu Yuebing's subconscious gesture of covering her butt, he gave a knowing smile and said, "You've been a great help this time. I'll go easier on your butt the next time I hit it."
"!!!"
Xu Yuebing bit her teeth furiously, wishing she could bite Ye Qingzhou into her mouth and chew him up.
This guy, still so annoying!