"Careful! Wang Dong, you need to be careful. Dorms are assigned by the academy, and you can't just move. Don't go against the academy's rules."
Hearing that Tang Wutong wanted to move in with him, Su Qingfeng was quite frightened and quickly tried to dissuade her.
What kind of girls had he gotten himself involved with? One was like Ma Xiaotao, with raging inner flames, and the other was like Tang Wutong, with a background that reached the heavens.
One would drain him dry, and the other's father could slap him to death with a single hand, the kind where even Mu En couldn't save him.
Su Qingfeng didn't want to be a dog for the Tang family.
"Are you worried about me?"
Tang Wutong bit her lip. "I'm willing to challenge the academy's rules for you."
Hearing those words, Huo Yuhao was completely stunned. Wang Dong said what? He dared to challenge the academy's rules?
This was Shrek Academy, the biggest and most powerful academy on the Douluo Continent!
It was said that Shrek Academy had several Title Douluo at the ninety-rank level, who would dare to be so presumptuous here?!
"Wang Dong."
Huo Yuhao managed to choke out, "Don't do that. We won't get expelled. That'd be even worse."
"Alright… But, Qingfeng Gege, I have a twin sister who looks a lot like me. How about I introduce you to her sometime?"
Tang Wutong thought for a moment and changed her approach.
"What, Wang Dong, you have a sister? And she's a twin? How come I didn't know about this?" Huo Yuhao looked surprised.
Tang Wutong hmphed, "Why would I tell you about my sister? What if you had impure thoughts about her?"
Su Qingfeng's lips twitched. If I'm not mistaken, that sister… is you, isn't it?
Huo Yuhao muttered, "What impure thoughts could I have? You're not worried about Qingfeng Gege having impure thoughts? But, from the looks of it, you'd actually be happy if Qingfeng Gege had impure thoughts, wouldn't you?"
The next day, the sun was high in the sky. Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao, surprisingly, woke up on time and went to the morning class, not sneaking in at the last minute.
Wang Dong was up early, buying the best breakfast the academy offered and bringing it to Su Qingfeng.
Last night, she and Huo Yuhao had eagerly taken on the responsibility of providing Su Qingfeng's meals, as they both wanted to spend more time with him.
During the class, Tang Wutong and Huo Yuhao were restless, their minds already wandering to Su Qingfeng's dorm.
Zhou Yi saw that Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao were daydreaming during the lecture, and her face immediately darkened.
Two pieces of chalk flew out, hitting their foreheads and leaving red marks.
"Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, stand up."
"I was just explaining the soul master theory established by the masters of our Shrek Academy. In the ten core competitive advantages of Martial Souls, what are the answers regarding the two major classifications of Martial Souls and their relationship to strength?"
Zhou Yi asked Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao, her gaze fixed on them.
Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao were still lost in thought, replaying Su Qingfeng's stunning beauty in their minds, and hadn't heard a word of Zhou Yi's lecture.
Huo Yuhao could only turn to Tianmeng in his spiritual sea for help. Tianmeng sighed, "Oh dear, how would I know? I don't need to listen to lectures!"
"Innate soul… power… beast and tool… soul masters~"
At that moment, Xiao Xiao, a sweet and adorable girl sitting in the front row, turned around and whispered a reminder.
"Ouch~"
Then, a piece of chalk flew over and hit Xiao Xiao on the head, making her clutch her head in pain.
"Daydreaming in class, you missed the explanation of Martial Soul knowledge. Don't underestimate this soul master theory and Martial Soul knowledge. In Shrek Academy's teaching, teachers will tell you the characteristics and advantages and disadvantages of various Martial Souls. At critical moments, it can help you subdue your enemies, playing a decisive role."
"Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao, the three of you are to run around the square twenty laps."
"Twenty laps?!" Upon hearing this, Xiao Xiao's face turned pale. This was in addition to the daily task, it would be exhausting.
"Three months. With this level of training, you might feel like time is passing slowly. But for soul masters, three months will fly by. Only with focus and hard work can you achieve a turnaround in these three months. Those students I've taught who weren't focused and lacked willpower were, without exception, eliminated. I don't want you to repeat their mistakes. If you don't die, train yourselves to death."
Zhou Yi looked at the entire class, berating them: "Otherwise, what will you use to defeat that arrogant, conceited Special Student? Huh?"
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong had already reached the classroom door, ready to go to the plaza for their run. Hearing Zhou Yi mention the Special Student, Wang Dong couldn't help but turn back: "Teacher Zhou Yi, isn't it bad to speak ill of the Special Student behind his back? Why would a teacher bicker with a student? You really have no class."
"Wang Dong, are you crazy!"
Although Huo Yuhao was also uncomfortable with Zhou Yi using Su Qingfeng as an example, he didn't dare to rebuke Zhou Yi like Wang Dong did.
Sure enough, Zhou Yi's face turned grim: "Wang Dong, you'll run another twenty laps. You don't eat until you finish!"
"Run, then! Hmph."
Wang Dong snorted. Running, standing as punishment – none of that mattered. Her physique was up to the task. But she couldn't stand hearing someone speak ill of Su Qingfeng!
Looking at Wang Dong and the other person's backs, Zhou Yi rubbed her temples, unable to understand why Wang Dong was so protective of Su Qingfeng.
She had a high opinion of Wang Dong. She even thought Wang Dong was the most talented Soul Master in Class One. At only eleven years old, Wang Dong was already a Soul Grand Master, and their second soul ring was a thousand years old. In three months, Wang Dong would likely be able to fight Soul Masters at levels twenty-six or twenty-seven. Wang Dong was also the face of Class One's strength.
She had even wanted Wang Dong to defeat Su Qingfeng.
That evening, Zhou Yi returned to her classroom dormitory building, removed her disguise, and lay on the sofa, deep in thought.
She was actually quite beautiful, but she always disguised herself as an old woman to maintain a serious teaching image.
A middle-aged man pushed the door open. He was about six feet tall, with broad shoulders. He wore simple cloth clothing, and his thick, sturdy arms were bare, revealing muscles like granite.
This was Zhou Yi's husband, the Vice Dean of the Soul Guidance Department, and a member of the Sea God Pavilion, Fan Yu.
"Honey, what's wrong?"
Fan Yu saw Zhou Yi looking worried and sat down beside her, embracing her.
Zhou Yi complained, "What 'honey'? I told you not to call me that. It's not good if the students hear."
"What's there to be afraid of at home? There are no outsiders. Besides, don't I know how seductive you are, honey? Otherwise, how could you have found a stud like me? Hmm?!" Fan Yu said with a light laugh.
Zhou Yi, who was usually domineering in front of the students, completely lost that air in front of Fan Yu. She sat on his lap like a little woman, wiggling her bottom and clenching her legs.
"I'm so annoyed," Zhou Yi said.
"What's wrong? Are the little brats in your Martial Soul department hard to teach? I remember that Huo Yuhao you brought in last time still had the potential to learn soul tools. How's he doing lately?"
Couples in their private space are always like this, easily triggering a fierce battle.
"Stop it. You wouldn't believe it. I'm already annoyed with this mysterious Special Student wearing a mask, and I can't even do anything about him. Now Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao are leading the charge to talk back to me. This year's students are really hard to manage."
Zhou Yi removed Fan Yu's hand, saying helplessly.
Fan Yu's eyes narrowed: "Special Student? What's a Special Student?"