First Middle School!
Numerous youthful boys and girls came and went, their faces beaming with youthful smiles. They were completely unprepared for stepping into the cruel society; everything was so simple!
Zhou Yang hid among the crowd, slowly walked into the classroom, and greeted everyone with a standardized smile.
Having lived two lives, although his Cultivation Aptitude was average before, with decades of wisdom and experience, Zhou Yang had a deep grasp of various subjects!
Although he couldn't compare to those natural academic elites, with his own efforts, he still held the top ten position in his grade!
And in the eyes of these teachers, good grades were everything, so Zhou Yang also received a lot of preferential treatment because of this!
It's just a pity, what good was it?
Even if one excelled in studies, got into university, and became a top talent, if one didn't have enough connections or background, then one would only be working for Supernaturalists!
The so-called news of ordinary people becoming commanders-in-chief of headquarters, or ordinary people accumulating vast wealth, upon closer inspection, all revealed!
Either they had a powerful Family background or sufficient connections to deter certain forces!
If they were just ordinary people, they would have long been devoured by these hungry wolves, leaving no bones behind. The so-called hope was merely an empty promise deliberately given to ordinary people!
However, those in power were also very clever, establishing guilds, agencies, and so on to regulate the behavior of Supernaturalists!
At least they didn't allow them to openly kill, after all, the wool comes from the sheep!
If the populace died out, who would they rule? And where would the next generation of Supernaturalists come from?
Zhou Yang calmly walked into Class 4 of the third grade, found his seat, and as soon as he sat down, a fragrant breeze wafted over, refreshing and making one feel as if they were in a sea of flowers.
At the same time, a melodious voice rang out:
"You actually arrived at the classroom early today. Usually, you only stroll in just as the bell rings!"
Hearing the voice, Zhou Yang's lips curved into a gentle smile, and he softly said, "That's because I couldn't wait to see my lovely deskmate! Just one night apart felt like three years; I couldn't sleep a wink!"
Turning his head, a bright and charming girl in a white dress sat beside him. Her face was exquisite, and her eyes were clear and cool, as if an entire season's worth of melted snow was contained within them.
This was Lin Yuzhu, his deskmate for all three years of high school. She came from a scholarly Family, and both her appearance and temperament were first-rate. She was secretly known as the school belle.
Lin Yuzhu twirled a ballpoint pen with a cartoon rabbit design between her slender fingers, and a faint blush flashed across her face,
"Bah, you're as glib as ever. I wonder how many girls you've said that to!"
"Oh, Lin Yuzhu, you're as sweet-mouthed as ever, and your mouth must be even sweeter than mine!"
Zhou Yang easily defused the girl's attack, not directly answering her question, but rather diverting her attention.
Although he had never actually been in love, he was a man who had played many GalGames in his previous life, so he was naturally very skilled in those techniques!
When a woman asks if you've said the same thing to other women, if you seriously explain and promise her, it will only lower your standing and make her find you uninteresting!
The best way to handle it is to inadvertently praise one of her good qualities, diverting her attention!
I am who I am, love expert Zhou Yang!
Lin Yuzhu, as Zhou Yang expected, asked curiously, "How are you so sure my mouth is sweeter than yours?"
"That's my guess! If you invite me to taste it, I wouldn't mind!"
"You wish!"
Lin Yuzhu let out a delicate huff, rejecting Zhou Yang's idea of taking advantage.
"What a pity..."
Zhou Yang said with a grin, then leaned his head closer and, under the girl's watery eyes, took a light sniff, saying with a smile, "So fragrant. It's just a pity you're so wealthy at such a young age; I'm not worthy of you!"
"My family doesn't seem to be very rich, so why am I not worthy?"
The young girl asked, puzzled, as Zhou Yang's teasing voice reached her ears: "Because at such a young age, you already own an airport!"
An airport?
The girl froze for a moment, then followed Zhou Yang's gaze downward. She suddenly understood, and her originally fair Face flushed completely red. She gritted her teeth and said,
"Zhou Yang, you're telling dirty jokes again. I'm going to hit you..."
Lin Yuzhu's beauty was already outstanding and drew much attention.
Now, even angry, she didn't lose her charm; instead, she appeared even more delicate and lovely. Such actions naturally attracted the attention of others, and many boys cast envious and jealous glances at Zhou Yang!
If looks could kill, Zhou Yang would have been killed countless times!
One tall boy, seeing this scene, looked at Zhou Yang with venomous eyes. With a 'crack,' he snapped the pen in his hand and said in a low voice,
"Zhou Yang, graduation is coming soon, and then you'll be going to university. At most, you'll only get into a tier-one university, and you'll still need to find a job afterward. Why don't you come work as an employee at my family's company for now? The few years you spend studying will be enough for you to become a small manager!"