Chapter 78: Was I Teased by a Girl?
Chen Yang preferred not to draw too much attention, enjoying the tranquility. He entered Lin Wanwan’s classroom and took her seat. By this time, most of the parents had already arrived, and they were simply waiting for the homeroom teacher.
Suddenly, Chen Yang noticed Lin Wanwan’s eyes darting nervously, as if she was avoiding someone’s gaze. Curious, Chen Yang followed Lin Wanwan’s line of sight...
He then exchanged a few polite words with Leng Yuehan, who greeted everyone with a smile and made some courteous small talk.
“So this is Princess Xiao Yang. I offer my respects,” the Old Madam of the Duke of the Nation thought for a moment, then put aside her own status and bowed to July. Although she was an elder, July was a true princess.
Zhu Youxiao and the shopkeeper discussed the merits and drawbacks of these candles with great politeness. Then, they purchased all the candles in the shop, saying it was to test their quality back home.
Jiayu tried her best to steady her emotions and hold back her excitement, suppressing the tears welling in her eyes. There was an air of resilience amid her grievance, making her appear heartbreakingly strong. She forced herself not to cry, articulating her words clearly, with not a hint of a sob.
“Could I have become a superhuman?” Xue’er wondered silently, then struck the tree forcefully once more, causing it to topple with a crash.
Thinking of Zhang Sanfeng, he dared not rest any longer. After gathering himself, he set off in the direction the others had gone.
Hongjun’s shirt was ruined; he only had a pair of trousers left, and was barefoot. He took off the trousers to give to Du Hanqing, leaving himself naked from the waist down.
Han Ming made a phone call, and Han Guang was surprised. His younger brother rarely called, maybe once a year, and now he was calling out of the blue—it was as if the sun had risen in the west.
Yun Tianhai rubbed his temples, feeling a headache. His son was notorious for causing trouble. Normally, she indulged him, but now was a critical time; she couldn’t let him be so reckless anymore.
“No need to apologize, Wu Hua, Sister Xiaoxiao. It’s our fault, we deserve to be punished, it’s all our fault,” someone took responsibility in a burst of emotion.
Lin Feifei knew that summer was the season most likely to delay construction progress. Because of the heat, many contractors found themselves in her situation. If the cooling soup could be mass-produced, not only would fifty yuan a cup be reasonable, but even at one hundred yuan a cup, plenty of contractors would buy it.
Without thinking, he instinctively retreated backwards. He had to leave the rooftop; only then could he escape harm.
At that moment, the tumor suddenly stopped at his thigh. Before Wilson could breathe a sigh of relief, an explosion sounded.
After silently making a vow, Wang Ning didn’t wait for security to act. He turned and left the banquet hall on his own.
Unexpectedly, Gong Shaoxie acted so suddenly. Xia Fangyuan looked up, startled and a little delighted by his behavior.
“What’s going on? Why has the winner of the Alchemist Competition come here?” Zhuang Yan quickly asked those beside him.
The celestial being was direct, making it clear that she distinguished between personal grievances—she sought only the party involved and wouldn’t provoke others.
Seeing them emerge from that side, Chen Bao mentally sketched out the general layout of the submarine research facility. It wasn’t difficult to deduce.
Wang Jia’s statements were logical and well-organized, leaving those who initially tried to make things difficult at a loss for how to continue.
“Go outside, you’re no longer needed here,” the supervisor said sternly to the waiter.
The footsteps in the underground tunnel grew clearer, and from a distant corner appeared a ball of flame—a strange milky-white fire, like a lantern, like ghost fire, or like a blade that slices fate. It was unnatural; no human could live calmly within flames. Only creatures born of hell could endure such a place.