Chapter 3

When Ning Yue thought about Lu Wenyin's usual demeanor, he couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart. To be honest, if he had a choice, and there was a choice to be made, he would definitely pick Lu Wenyin as his girlfriend.

Academic performance, personality, gentleness, liveliness, temperament, being the class president, having a well-endowed figure, and being skilled at handicrafts... none of these were important. What mattered was that Lu Wenyin had a charm that girls of her age lacked, a charm that could stir the hearts of boys her age.

Although... Ning Yue was not exactly the same age as Lu Wenyin, his tastes were similar to those of boys her age, and he also liked this charm of hers.

Lu Wenyin wasn't as tall as Luo Shengsheng, but her figure was no less impressive. She didn't have the same cup size as Zhang Limei, but her chest was just as attractive. Her appearance was flawless, and she was particularly good at dressing up. Even among girls with similar looks, Lu Wenyin would still be the most dazzling. In Minghu Middle School, there were really few girls who could match Lu Wenyin in appearance.

Ning Yue was racking his brains, trying to figure out how to resolve the current crisis, when his desk mate Guan Ying came running into the classroom, out of breath.

Ning Yue and Guan Ying had a good relationship. This girl was very lively and had a boyfriend early on, one who had pursued her with no difficulty at all.

As soon as Guan Ying ran into the classroom, the bell for class rang. Ning Yue watched as she tidied up her desk, still slightly out of breath, and couldn't help but whisper, "About the text message yesterday..."

Guan Ying's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her voice, saying, "I know, I've already sent a text to break up with Li Hui..." Ning Yue felt as if thousands of grass mud horses were galloping in his heart. If the teacher hadn't already entered the classroom, he would have shouted out, "Why do you have to be such a pain in the ass?"

Ning Yue couldn't focus on the entire class. As soon as the bell rang, he bolted out of the classroom like he was escaping.

There was no way out! If he didn't leave early, the five girls would surely gang up on him and strip him alive.

Ning Yue was even more worried that if he stayed in the classroom, he would witness the entire class of girls gathering to expose the mass text message incident from yesterday. He really couldn't face such a ridiculous situation.

"What to do, what to do, I'm always too greedy... What to do? So troublesome! I really want to kill that scoundrel Pang Qian! Why do I have such an annoying and out-of-tune cousin? Next time I choose an identity, I must thoroughly investigate all the relatives and make sure there's no such clown of a cousin!"

Ning Yue sat in the southeast corner of the playground, in the only small forest in the school, repeatedly rehearsing his lines, occasionally adding a "What to do" from the Black Panther to vent his emotions, trying to find a way to turn the tide in this difficult situation.

"If I can explain this clearly, everything will be perfect... Although girls like Luo Shengsheng, Zhang Limei, and Lu Wenyin are all great, especially Lu Wenyin, who really suits my taste, now is not the time to indulge in love. Feng Zhen and Guan Ying are not my type, so I must reject them decisively! Damn, these girls are all very proud, and once they know the truth, they'll probably turn on me immediately..."

As Ning Yue was fretting, he suddenly felt a jolt throughout his body. At first, he thought it was just a hallucination, but soon he realized the ground was shaking.

"It's an earthquake... No, it's not an earthquake, someone is using soul power."

Ning Yue's face changed dramatically. He extended two fingers, pointing them at his brow, and his eyes instantly turned a deep blue, revealing a scene that ordinary people couldn't see.

"Lu Xuan! Do you still plan to run?"

"Xu Xun, you can't kill me, at most you can destroy this virtual form of mine."

A handsome golden-haired youth, with more than ten flames dancing on his fingers like mischievous fire spirits, was speaking confidently.

This handsome youth's hair was not the typical golden color of Westerners but a light gold similar to sunlight, with each strand slightly fluttering, as if a flame was floating behind his head.

Another young man in a gray suit, with a face that looked innocent and harmless, was smiling warmly, with seven or eight balls of lightning dancing around him, each trailing a comet-like tail, making him look exceptionally impressive and outstanding.

Both of them were floating about 300 meters in the air, standing suspended without any flying devices.

Ning Yue's face changed slightly, and he quickly dispelled the secret technique he was using to spy, then ran towards the classroom. His luck was perhaps too bad, as the golden-haired youth's gaze shifted and noticed Ning Yue on the ground. His face changed, and he raised his hand, sending out more than ten points of fire. The fire hadn't even reached him, but it already emitted an intense heat.

Ning Yue had no doubt that if he were hit by these flames, he would turn into "Roasted Ning Yue."

Ning Yue sighed softly, thinking to himself, "I didn't expect to be discovered by someone from the Divine Realm, but... it turns out I was caught in the crossfire, not because the people chasing me found me. This is a different kind of bad luck."

In an instant, Ning Yue's body underwent a subtle change. He first arched his back slightly, then straightened, becoming about seven or eight centimeters taller. His face took on a fierce look, and he became incredibly handsome.

The most significant change was on his forehead, which split open to reveal a divine eye. The eye glowed intensely, with a faint blue lightning bolt extending two or three centimeters, flickering and extending, as if it had a life of its own.

He was no longer the good student with excellent grades but a weak constitution and poor athletic ability. He had returned to his ancient identity.

Ning Yue circled his hands, and a surging water force responded, forming a giant wave in the air that enveloped all the flames the golden-haired youth had released. With a casual flick, he sent them behind him. Although the flames caused the ground to explode with dirt flying, they no longer posed a threat to him.

Seeing this, the golden-haired youth, Lu Xuan, couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. He glanced at Xu Xun, who was facing him, with a half-smile and shrugged casually, saying, "It seems you have more than just me to deal with. There's actually someone here who understands 'power.'"

Ning Yue took a deep breath, his aura slightly expanding. He had already recognized these two but hoped they wouldn't recognize him. He said ambiguously, "I hope your battle doesn't happen in this school. I've been in charge of this area of Minghu Middle School for a long time."

Lu Xuan couldn't help but laugh, taking a step back, his figure becoming ethereal. His voice spread calmly, saying, "Xu Xun, this isn't the time for our final battle. Let's settle it next time we meet."

The young man in the gray suit, with a slightly childish face, showed a hint of hesitation but ultimately didn't pursue. He landed gracefully and greeted Ning Yue warmly, then asked, "Do you know who we are?"

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