Chapter 45

Hero looked at the quiet girl in front of him, who was fragrant, and thought to himself, "What does it matter to me if you like quietness?"

Out of politeness, Hero scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I also like quietness."

Xue Man was taken aback for a moment, then continued to circle and point in her notebook, saying, "I don't like being disturbed."

"Playing the innocent, if it weren't for you being the only one in this class who can be a pleasure to look at, I wouldn't sit next to you even if you were given to me." Thinking this, Hero said shyly, "I promise to sit down and stay quiet until the end of class, not saying a word. We both like quietness, it's really a match made in heaven."

"Match made in heaven..."

As he spoke, Hero sat down while Xue Man was still reacting, and from then on, they became good desk partners. Hero didn't care about the girl's reaction at all.

No one had ever dared to defy his will. Everything has a first time, and Hero broke her first time. Xue Man's quiet aura instantly disappeared, and her eyes looked at Hero with a frightening calm.

Feeling the change from a gentle breeze to a cold, gloomy wind, some of the male classmates knew that Xue Man was unhappy and wanted to drag this insensitive brute out.

At this moment, a charming voice said, "Classmate Hua Yingxiong, come sit here with me."

Many eyes fell on the girl sitting alone in another seat, who turned out to be Classmate Taozi. Some of the boys couldn't stand it: This brute is having a stroke of luck. Taozi never even had the interest to tease this brute before, why is she now actively beckoning him? They say the sympathy of a slut is off the charts.

"I need a girl's sympathy too. Heaven, give me a girl to sit with." A perverted fat guy sitting alone in the back of the first row roared in his heart.

Muran Tixin, standing on the podium, slapped her forehead when she saw Hero stubbornly sit next to that girl. She was the only one in the class who knew the girl's identity, and offending her would have more serious consequences than offending the students in the inner courtyard. So she coughed and said, "Classmate Hua Yingxiong, for the harmony and unity of the class, please sit in the first group, sixth row, with Classmate Chen Hao. He is an honest and cute little fat guy."

When the other classmates heard the words "honest and cute" used to describe Chen Hao, they all inwardly despised him: Bullshit!

Some of the female classmates blinked and began to look forward to it: A perverted one and a brute, how will these two guys spark love? It's really exciting.

Hero was taken aback and, after glancing at the fat guy, knew who he was. Although this fat guy had never bullied the pitiful Hua Yingxiong, he wasn't a good person either. In his free time, he would gather with a few other fat guys from his class and the neighboring class to enthusiastically discuss adult topics.

These guys often gathered to watch adult movies. The most annoying thing was that this fat guy had a million-dollar sound system with 360-degree surround sound, which could even make a person have a wet dream in their sleep.

Their dormitory building was right across from the girls' dormitory building.

The campus guards on night patrol couldn't do anything about this fat guy because he was well-connected, so they could only give him a verbal warning.

Being a campus guard at a noble academy was a tough job. Muran Tixin had also been troubled by this for a while, but as long as this fat guy didn't cause any trouble, she pretended not to know.

This Chen Hao was a leading figure among the new fat guys.

Chen Hao, seeing Hero sit next to him reluctantly, felt very bitter: I wanted a girl as my desk partner, why did I get this brute? I'd rather sit alone and secretly watch some adult movies on my phone during free time, and even practice with my five girls when I get excited.

Seeing Chen Hao's bitter expression, Hero could only force a smile and say, "Please give me your guidance."

Chen Hao was a very polite perverted fat guy. Looking at Hero's thick, innocent face, he had a wicked thought and said, "Hmm, since we're desk partners, call me Big Brother Fat, and you'll be my little brother from now on."

"Want to take me as your little brother?" Hero was taken aback, and even the Old Turtle in his pocket sighed, "I can't even take him, so you just wait."

Before Hero could say anything, Muran Tixin coughed and said, "Classmates, please take out your notebooks. Today, I will teach you a new poem, an unpublished work by the great ancient poet Li Qingzhao. After the lesson, I will test you."

After the homeroom teacher spoke, the class immediately quieted down, and even Chen Hao took out a notebook seriously. Seeing that Hero was still sitting there in a daze, he whispered in his ear, "Brother, what Miss Muran teaches is a powerful tool for showing off and attracting girls."

"Poem? Li Qingzhao? What's that? Can it really be used to attract girls?" Hero blinked at Chen Hao, thinking that his Old Man only knew that the bigger the fists, the more girls you could conquer. When had he ever heard that showing off a few lines of poetry could get you a girl?

Wouldn't the girls attracted by such手段 be as sour as those poems?

Chen Hao looked down on Hero: This brute is really a rough guy. Is he the bull that chews on peonies?

Hero wouldn't care about such pretentious and sour things. Seeing Muran Tixin write on the blackboard, he felt a bit drowsy.

Chen Hao, however, copied everything as if it were the Bible, with perfect neatness.

Finding it boring, Hero simply laid his head on the desk. Chen Hao's eyebrows twitched, as no one in the class who didn't like these pretentious things dared to doze off in Muran Tixin's class, which would make the whole class of girls look down on them.

Soon, Hero's snoring could be heard, but it stopped abruptly as he felt Muran Tixin's sharp gaze on him.

As for the disdainful looks, the drowsy Hero wouldn't care about how these young girls viewed him. Muran Tixin just shook her head and ignored this lump of clay.

"If I just focus on your few old books, I'll be screwed. I have tens of thousands of basic theories of the Life System to read!" Hero muttered in a daze, and his consciousness entered his soul emblem.

After the transformation of life, the natural inheritance of the Way of Natural Transformation had become the natural patterns that formed his soul. Upon closer inspection, one could see that these natural patterns were sealed by natural sealing forces, which sealed something within them.

These natural sealing forces sealed the will of the natural patterns. Each natural pattern's will was a method or secret technique of the Way of Natural Transformation. With Hero's current realm, he couldn't access higher-level things, and the self-sealing was a self-protection mechanism of the natural patterns. Each time Hero unsealed a natural pattern's will, his soul would become stronger. The natural will of the natural patterns acquired through later cultivation was weak and didn't need self-sealing, and it could be strengthened through continuous cultivation.

Each natural pattern corresponded to millions of natural laws, and different laws intertwined to form a powerful emblem. The natural will was the understanding of natural laws, and the more understanding, the deeper the comprehension of a natural pattern, and the stronger the natural will.

Hero's consciousness entered one of the natural patterns that had already naturally unsealed, which contained dozens of basic inheritance methods of the Way of Natural Transformation.