Chapter 31: My Desk Partner is You?!
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Qinglan Main Peak.
âWeâre here.â Su Wanqingâs cold voice drifted into Lin Muyuâs ears as she was lost in thought.
Hearing this voice, Lin Muyu reluctantly loosened her arms that had been wrapped around Su Wanqingâs slender waist and nimbly jumped down from the flying sword.
The tip of her nose still retained traces of the elegant gardenia fragrance from Su Wanqingâs body.
Just as she was savoring these wonderful scents with some nostalgia.
Suddenly, a surprised exclamation came from nearby.
âEh? Isnât that the Ice Mountain Beauty, Senior Sister Su Wanqing?â
A female disciple wearing a Daoist robe looked over here with delight, exclaiming to the female disciple beside her.
Hearing the exclamation, the female disciple next to her also noticed Su Wanqing.
Her eyes immediately couldnât look away, staring straight at Su Wanqing, saying somewhat infatuatedly:
âIt really is! Senior Sister Su Wanqing is truly beautiful, I love her so much~â
With Su Wanqingâs hearing, she naturally heard what this female disciple said, but she didnât care at all.
Because she had heard these words far too many times, there were even disciples who publicly requested to become dao companions with her.
She also didnât understand why so many people would like someone as cold as herself.
Preferring quiet, she naturally responded coldly with a single word:
âScram.â
She thought this would make those people back down in the face of difficulty, but unexpectedly it only made those people even more crazy.
There were even people who asked her to scold them more.
Speechless, she simply chose to ignore them.
She was devoted to cultivation, emotions were tasteless to her⊠but they seemed to have a bit of flavor?
Su Wanqing glanced at Lin Muyu, who was looking at her with a silly, adorable expression.
Mm, sweet, and quite fragrant too.
âI didnât expect you to be so popular.â
Lin Muyu praised without reservation.
The female lead really was different, popular wherever she went.
Meanwhile, she, this cannon fodder, got bullied wherever she went. How hateful.
She felt indignant!
Su Wanqingâs appearance also attracted many surrounding disciples to gather and watch.
More and more people gathered around them.
Seeing this situation, Su Wanqing naturally took Lin Muyuâs hand and forcibly led her away from this place.
Feeling the softness in her hand, Lin Muyu looked at Su Wanqing with some confusion but didnât say much.
Because she could feel the burning gazes from around them gathering on her body, these gazes each contained complex emotions.
Some gazes were puzzled, some were envious, and there was even jealousy. Lin Muyu couldnât handle it.
This feeling of being the center of attention was something she had probably only experienced in her previous life when giving speeches at school.
But back then she faced students and administrators.
Now she was facing powerful cultivators, probably any random person here could tear apart a small fry like her who had just entered the Qi Refining stage.
âWho is she?! Why is she so close to Senior Sister Su Wanqing!â
The female disciple who had been infatuated earlier noticed this situation and immediately gnashed her teeth in hatred, a sour feeling emanating from her body.
âShe seems to be the disciple that Fairy Xinlian just took in, so now sheâs Senior Sister Su Wanqingâs junior sister?â
A disciple who had attended the apprenticeship ceremony explained.
Suddenly, a delicate-looking male disciple appeared from nowhere, shouting in his duck-like voice:
âI want to be Senior Sister Su Wanqingâs junior sister too~â
The male disciples beside him heard this voice and immediately got goosebumps, silently moving away from him.
âYou perverted freak, what are you daydreaming about?â The infatuated female disciple heard these words and immediately turned her hostility toward this male disciple.
âA rejected dead fangirl should just shut up, shouldnât you?â the male disciple retorted.
Amidst the arguing and clamoring, the trembling Lin Muyu was led by the hand to the front of a large gate.
She hadnât expected Su Wanqing to have so many crazy fans, and those fans were now targeting innocent her.
She had a feeling that if she dared to leave Jade Lotus Peak, those crazy disciples would come to âgreetâ her sooner or later.
Upon arrival, Su Wanqing finally let go of her hand and said coldly:
âDonât misunderstand, I was just worried youâd get lost.â
However, Lin Muyu didnât believe these words at all. She wasnât a child, how could she get lost?
Lin Muyu withdrew her hand and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, complaining internally:
âBig sister, do you know how many people are now keeping tabs on me because of your behavior?â
She felt that from now on, whenever she went out, people would remember her as Su Wanqingâs junior sisterâŠ
Of course, she didnât dare to say this directly to Su Wanqing right now, otherwise if Su Wanqing got angry and had another episode of bullying her, what would she do?
She could only complain after she became strong enough to resist Su Wanqing.
âHurry and go in, this is the place for classes.â Su Wanqing urged.
Hearing this voice, Lin Muyu quickly went inside. She was afraid that if she stayed with Su Wanqing too long, those crazy fans would tear her apart.
As soon as she walked in, the scene before her eyes immediately left her dumbfounded.
It really was for classes. Not only were there the standard double desks, chairs, podium, there was even a blackboardâŠ
It was at least 80% similar to classrooms from her previous life.
Except for the absence of multimedia and the brushes placed on the desks, she would have thought she had returned to her previous life.
Even the disciples here were all wearing identical Daoist robes.
âNo way? So classes really are classes?â Lin Muyu complained weakly.
Come to think of it, it made sense. After all, this was the world of a trashy novel, so the author being lazy and copying the real world didnât seem strange?
After all, the author had devoted all their writing skills to weird placesâŠ
Looking at the filled seats, only a table in the corner still had two empty spots.
Lin Muyu naturally sat in one of those two empty seats.
Unexpectedly, this action caused other disciples to start discussing.
âShe actually dares to sit next to that violent girl?â
Two disciples not far away were whispering to each other.
âShe seems like she didnât come to class yesterday?â
âYesterday that disciple got beaten up badly, looks like weâll have a good show to watch today too.â
Having entered the Qi Refining stage, Lin Muyuâs hearing was naturally far superior to ordinary people, and she heard these discussions.
âViolent girl? Iâm already at the Qi Refining stage, she probably canât beat me, right?â
Lin Muyu looked around. The surrounding disciples were all newly initiated disciples who seemed to not have entered the Qi Refining stage yet, so she was ahead of them.
But her heart still skipped a beat, afraid that her desk partner might be an abnormal person.
She wanted to change seats, but all the other positions were occupied, only this place had available seats.
Unless she sat on the podium⊠but she wasnât a teacher right now.
For some reason, the classroom suddenly became quiet, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Before Lin Muyu could recover from her confusion, a pair of slender, delicate hands rested on her shoulders, and burning breath hit the back of Lin Muyuâs neck from behind.
A familiar female voice came from beside her ear.
âEh? Itâs actually the little punching bag? Looks like this class wonât be so boring after all~â
âMy desk partner is you?!!â