Chapter 24 Senior Class D
The Royal Academy of Country Z was known all over the world. It was a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. They revered the strong. Whether it was your military talent or cultivation talent, as long as you could be recognized by everyone, then everyone would recognize and respect you. They regard you as a great god. On the contrary, if you can't do anything, then everyone will look down on you, despise you, and even bully you.
The Academy covers all stages from kindergarten to university. From the first year of elementary school, students are placed in classes according to their performance and potential. Each year group usually has four classes, ABC and D. Class D is naturally the class of waste, despised by almost the entire school.
The former Nan Ying was not only an unquestionable waste but also had a very low self-esteem. His pretty face was almost completely covered by his long bangs. He had been in Class D since the day he transferred to the Royal Academy. He was silent and completely invisible. To the people in Class D, he was a transparent person. The class wouldn't be bored enough to bully a ghost student with such a weak presence, but other classes, especially Class A where one of his cousins was from, had people coming to fight with him almost every day.
Xuanyuan Ying was not Nan Ying. He had everything in his dictionary but the word inferiority complex. As early as the moment he convinced himself to accept his marital relationship with Ye Tianxi, he completely changed himself. His messy long hair was trimmed into the most popular sparse short hair, and he casually dyed it a few shades of burgundy, adding a bit of playfulness and cuteness to his thick black hair. The eye-covering bangs are trimmed to just above the eyebrows, perfectly showing off the graceful facial contours. Come on, coupled with his languid and charming temperament, the current him, regardless of his spotlighting ability, would be an existence that people could not ignore.
As for whether or not he was still a waste, one could only say that Xuanyuan Ying was a person who would allow himself to carry the word "waste" for the rest of his life.
"Hey, have you heard? It's said that the University Department's Teacher Ye is smiling brightly at the school entrance today!"
"Really? They must be very handsome then, right?"
"Of course. Young Master Ye is one of the Royal Academy's top ten schoolboys. He's handsome ..."
"Ah ... What a pity ... I came early today and didn't even see ..."
The girls in class D, like the girls in other classes, were discussing the big events that happened that day, while the boys ...
"ah~ What's the big deal? Look at how useless every one of you is. Would our prince be worse than that Ye Tian Xie?"
Probably because of the repulsion of the same sex, even though the boys knew that Ye Tian Xie was many times better than them no matter how many times better he was in terms of family background, looks, or ability, they were still unconvinced. Fortunately, the three of them were not unrepresented in D Class.
Prince Ying Zhen, the crown prince of the Dragon Clan that spanned the Southeast Asian clan, would not lose to Ye Tian Xie in any aspect. He was also one of the Royal Academy's top ten schoolboys. As for why he was so powerful in Class D, in his own words, good and evil were not mutually exclusive, and Class D was the place that truly suited him.
Hearing this, the girls sheepishly glanced at the far left corner of the classroom until they were sure that the prince didn't care about their topic. After still keeping their eyes closed, several of them rose from their chairs at the same time and turned to the few people who were complaining. The boys puffed out their proud chests.
"How is this the same? Young Master Ye's arrogance and His Highness the Crown Prince's viciousness are two extremes. We like both the Crown Prince and Young Master Ye. What do you think?"
"That's right, everyone has the right to admire handsome men. I just like both of them. Does it bother you?"
"Sister Na, I think they are jealous. With his inhuman and ghost-like appearance, his cultivation always staying at the primary Qi Nurturing Stage, and his short and thick stature, he's probably going to be the best in his life. Not even a hair on the head of Young Master Ye and His Highness can compare to him, sister, are you right?"
"Right ..."
As soon as the flirtatious woman with big wavy hair opened her mouth, the other girls spoke in unison and launched a fantastic verbal attack on the boys.
Don't look down on women when it comes to certain things. Once you provoke them, they will fight you to the death. Just like right now, a few tall boys were blushed by a few chicks, and they couldn't find words to retort for a moment. , they could only hang their heads in shame and lower their heads.
"Hey, kid, did you walk through the wrong door? This is Class D. Get lost!"
One of the boys inadvertently glanced at Xuanyuan Ying, who was leaning against the door with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and yelled at him, apparently taking out the arrogance he had just received from the girls on this relatively petite-looking boy. The gazes of the others instantly focused on Xuanyuan Ying.
"Ah ... Where did this little guy come out from? So cute!"
"Yeah, his skin looks good on him, it's white and delicate. I want to touch it ..."
"Sexy boy, how about this invincible little boy who looks so seductive at first glance?"
"who ..."
The women exploded again, Xuanyuan Ying's handsome face, which was more beautiful than a woman's, instantly became the object of discussion.
Xuanyuan Ying innocently touched his nose. Is this the legendary lying down and getting shot? I originally thought that since I wanted to live an ordinary life, I should first throw away Nan Ying's shrunken head image and usual indifference and mingle with my classmates. This is not the case, just watched a beautiful woman fighting a man's gang, I did not expect bad things to happen.
Xuanyuan Ying sighed helplessly in his heart. He didn't take their rudeness to heart. Anyway, being scolded and talked about wouldn't take the edge off of him. As long as they weren't crawling on his head and shitting on him, then it didn't matter!
His peach blossom eyes gently scanned the classroom of students who were lying down, leaning against their chairs, or simply lying on their desks to sleep, and a faint smile slowly surfaced in his eyes. This was it, this was the kind of mundane student life he wanted.
Suddenly, a satisfied gaze crashed into a pair of sky-blue evil eyes. Xuanyuan Ying couldn't help but stare. Such a pair of deep eyes intuitively told him that this young man was not simple. The curve of his mouth widened little by little. It seemed that he was already a senior. It wasn't as miserable as what the outside world said was.
After a while, Xuanyuan Ying gave the other party a bright smile, tightened the book bag in his hand, and calmly walked toward his seat.
Xuanyuan Ying's smile caused Ying Zhen to stare in disbelief. Immediately afterward, a hint of evil and interest passed through his eyes. It seemed that the rest of campus life would be very interesting. He didn't expect that he would find it when he came to school once in a while. Such a precious lump.
"No, ten minutes, I want his information."
Eyeing Xuanyuan Ying, Prince Jun said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Your Highness the Prince."
The man in black jumped out from nowhere and respectfully led the way. In the blink of an eye, the man disappeared again, as if he had never appeared.
Other than a handsome young man sitting not far from the prince's left side, no one noticed the sparks created by the two men's eye contact. The young man glanced back and forth between the two men, a hint of deep-seated joy hidden in his eyes when suddenly another man appeared. He disappeared without a trace, looking as if he had found nothing. He lowered his head and quietly looked at his book.
The Royal Academy's teaching program was different from ordinary schools. They learn how to control their supernormal abilities, how to improve their cultivation, and how to manage the army or some knowledge of military administration. Of course, they would also cover a little bit of liberal arts and science knowledge, but very little. Generally speaking, specific knowledge and skills were taught to specific people.
As for useless classes like Class 3D, most teachers were unwilling to come to class and generally took the attitude of letting the cows graze because even if they taught, they might not be able to accomplish anything, at best, they would just cultivate them a bit. Peak cultivators or ordinary sergeants, it was better not to teach, saving time to teach those students who had the chance to become the country's top figures.
For most of the morning, Xuanyuan Ying was surrounded by girls asking questions and sitting at the table. He was so bored that he could only count flies. He decisively skipped the last class of the morning and went to the high school alone. The rooftop of the school building was said to be quiet at noon, just right for him to get a good night's sleep.
"Xuanyuan Ying, the grandson of the police chief?"
After getting information about Xuanyuan Ying's school, Prince Jun muttered, that no one knew what he was thinking or what he was going to do.
"Cheng Wei, go to the rooftop."
Glancing at the handsome teenager to his left who was quietly reading a book, the prince threw the folder into the desk. His tall body stood up and walked towards the back door of the classroom, not worrying in the slightest that Cheng Wei would not listen to him.
When the young man named Cheng Wei heard this, his hand holding the book tightened, his eyes glaring hatefully at the tall figure that was about to walk out of his sight. Why did he have to go?