Huang Quan wasn’t foolish enough to drive the car right up to the school gate. When he was still half a li away from the school, he and Shengnan entered the school separately.
At this moment, Huang Quan didn’t have a good grasp of Lei Aoxue’s body—especially the part in front that felt like two water bags hanging there, incredibly heavy.
After he walked into the campus, both men and women gave her strange looks.
Most of the men looked at her with the gaze of seeing a goddess mixed with lust, while the women’s expressions were more complicated—envy, jealousy, and even admiration, along with hatred.
Being stared at like this constantly, Huang Quan felt extremely uncomfortable.
He couldn’t help wondering how that guy Leng Xue managed to endure so many gazes at school.
Before he even entered the classroom, he heard the noise from inside:
“There’s a sudden written test today, and it’s about the Abyss! How are we supposed to do this?”
“We’re doomed. I heard that anyone who fails this time will be directly expelled if they awaken a companion weapon.”
“What’s there to worry about? In our class, only that Huang Quan hasn’t awakened. If anyone gets expelled, it’ll be him.”
…
Huang Quan listened to these words from outside, his eyes turning cold. This test was clearly aimed at him!
But why was that old witch Su so determined to expel him?
Huang Quan thought for a long time but couldn’t figure it out.
Then he entered the classroom, and the noise instantly died down. Everyone’s gaze involuntarily shifted toward her.
Just as Huang Quan was about to sit down in Lei Aoxue’s seat, someone suddenly covered his eyes from behind, and a sweet female voice rang out: “Guess who I am?”
Hearing this voice, the identity of the person behind him was obvious.
“Chu Xiaomeng!” Huang Quan replied, imitating Lei Aoxue’s tone.
In the entire school, only that little loli Chu Xiaomeng was close to Lei Aoxue. The other girls all avoided her because of Lei Aoxue’s cold aura.
“Xuexue, can’t you at least play along? Couldn’t you pretend not to know?” Chu Xiaomeng let go of her small hands and pouted angrily.
Huang Quan stared at her, momentarily at a loss for how to interact with this girl.
He usually avoided unnecessary trouble by staying away from women whenever possible—he’d never really had any contact with them. Close contact like this was a first for him.
“Xuexue, you’re acting weird today.” Chu Xiaomeng stared blankly at Lei Aoxue. She felt something was off but couldn’t put her finger on it.
“Something wrong?” Huang Quan asked tentatively.
Hearing this cold tone, Chu Xiaomeng looked as if she’d been struck, tears welling up in her eyes: “Xuexue, you’ve changed. You never used to talk to me in that tone before.”
I’m not Lei Aoxue—how would I know how you two used to interact?
Forget it. I’ll just act aloof. Ignoring Chu Xiaomeng, Huang Quan went straight to Lei Aoxue’s seat and sat down. Fortunately, he usually hung around with Fatty Ye and occasionally observed Lei Aoxue, or he really wouldn’t have been able to pull this off.
At that thought, he couldn’t help glancing toward Fatty Ye’s seat, only to see Fatty Ye looking out the window with a somewhat irritated expression.
“Xuexue, are you still upset about what happened yesterday?” Chu Xiaomeng had somehow come over and sat down beside him.
“Yesterday?”
Huang Quan thought back—what happened yesterday was indeed quite significant.
From Lei Aoxue’s perspective, being forcibly kissed by some random man—anyone would be furious, right?
Then Chu Xiaomeng patted her unremarkable chest and said, “Xiaoxue, don’t worry! I’ve already found that man for you!”
“What?” Huang Quan was stunned. Found him?
Was he really that careless back then, getting seen directly?
Chu Xiaomeng said confidently, “My companion beast, the Lark Hound, can track scents. Even if that bastard only appeared for a second, my Lark Hound identified him—it’s our classmate Huang Quan.”
“Re… really?” Huang Quan’s expression froze on the spot.
“Of course it’s true!” Chu Xiaomeng said angrily, “That Huang Quan hasn’t even awakened his companion weapon, yet he dared to shamelessly take advantage of you—he’s asking for death! I’ve already notified your lackeys. Today we’ll definitely beat him into a pig’s head!”
Huang Quan was completely dumbfounded.
What?
He was about to get beaten up, but right now Lei Aoxue was the one in his body. He’d occasionally heard that Lei Aoxue was quite strong, but he’d never seen it himself.
Especially since the two of them had swapped bodies—the companion weapons hadn’t been exchanged, but their physical abilities were completely different.
Meanwhile, outside the school, after parting ways with Huang Quan, Shengnan was like a wild horse let loose, going around the school striking up conversations everywhere. Spotting a pretty girl, he’d immediately approach with a beaming smile:
“Hello, beautiful. My name is Huang Quan. Your hair is gorgeous—I know a great braiding technique. Would you like to grab a milk tea with me? I’ll explain it slowly.”
The girl was taken aback seeing such a handsome guy before her—especially after Shengnan’s careful grooming, Huang Quan now looked almost like a TV star.
“Sure,” the girl said, her cheeks slightly flushed as she nodded directly.
However, a group of people happened to pass by and overheard Huang Quan’s self-introduction. They paused, then asked directly: “Huang Quan? You’re Huang Quan from Class 3-C?”
Shengnan looked over and saw that these people had a thuggish air about them—they practically had “Are we good people? No” written all over them.
“I’m not interested in men!”
The delinquents pulled out their phones and compared, then the bald leader snorted coldly: “You really are Huang Quan. With that new hairstyle, I almost didn’t recognize you. Someone paid us to cripple your limbs—come with us!”
Shengnan’s tone was somewhat helpless. He raised his hand and patted the girl’s head: “Little cutie, big brother’s going to take care of some flies. I’ll come drink milk tea with you in a bit!”
His tone was gentle, like a refined young gentleman. As he finished speaking, he even threw a flirtatious wink at the girl.
The bald leader rolled his eyes at this: “You’re about to die and you’re still flirting. Hurry up and come, or I don’t mind getting rough right here!”
After getting the girl’s contact information, Shengnan also noticed the text message Fatty Ye had sent him. It basically said that Ming Xuanyuan knew it was him who kissed Lei Aoxue yesterday and was threatening to cripple him. Not just Ming Xuanyuan—a whole bunch of Lei Aoxue’s lackeys wanted to deal with him too!
Shengnan just glanced at it, put away his phone, and calmly followed the bald group.
However, a black sedan quietly followed them, and sitting in the passenger seat was none other than Ji Yiwen.
“Brother Wen, why are we following that kid? Is he an infected?”
The driver was very puzzled: “But Abyss infected aren’t handled by our union…”
Ji Yiwen didn’t want to explain so much and said directly: “Why so many questions? Just follow them. If we lose them, the president will deal with you first!”
This was someone the president specifically named—nothing could happen to him!
