Wang Yue knew that he must have entered what was known as a state of sudden enlightennt.
Without any delay, he began quietly analyzing and practicing the martial arts techniques, and his progress was several tis faster than usual.
It wasn’t until the class was over that Wang Yue erged from this state of enlightennt. Although his skills had not improved significantly, his understanding of the fundantal principles of martial arts had deepened.
If he could maintain this state regularly, he believed it wouldn’t be too far before he could fully integrate the characteristics of the "Level 8 Great Wild Wind" into every move of his "Breaking Jade Palm" technique.
The reason for this state of enlightennt was the carefree atmosphere in the classroom.
Suddenly, Wang Yue had an idea: if spending ti with his peers could help him understand martial arts better, why not actually attend school and experience it firsthand?
Wang Yue had originally planned to try entering this state of enlightennt during the second class, but before it even started, he was interrupted.
Just as the second class was about to begin, the classroom, which originally held only a little over thirty people, suddenly beca packed with nearly a hundred students. There were not enough seats, and many students were willing to stand rather than sit elsewhere.
Among these extra students, over ninety percent were boys, with only a few girls.
Wang Yue realized that probably only these few girls were there to listen genuinely; the boys were there for another reason entirely.
Because the second class was Huang Xueyi’s classical literature class.
These guys were actually there to see the beautiful woman.
Classical literature is not the sa as regular language courses; it is considered an independent subject.
When the spiritual energy revived and the world’s landscape changed dramatically, not only did the world expand by a hundred tis, but various regions were also separated by countless fierce beasts, cutting them off from each other.
In the human regions centered around China, Chinese beca the only common language. English, which was once universal and a required subject for students, was first downgraded to an elective subject in schools and later even replaced by classical literature.
Only so professionals continued to study it to maintain communication with other regions.
As soon as the class bell rang, the previously chaotic classroom imdiately fell silent. At this mont, no noisy student would dare to make a sound, because that would an they would be asked to leave the classroom.
As soon as the bell stopped ringing, Huang Xueyi walked into the classroom with graceful steps.
When Wang Yue saw her—with her long, flowing hair, wearing a light yellow dress and a pair of fraless glasses, and with a gentle smile on her face—he was utterly stunned. How could this intelligent and elegant beauty be the sa violent witch who had once... well, you know what had happened?
Huang Xueyi was clearly accustod to such large crowds in her classes. She calmly walked up to the podium, organized her teaching materials, and then said, "Classmates, the day before yesterday we studied ’The morial on Sending Out the Troops.’ I asked you to morize it. Who has managed to do so?"
"! !" All the boys raised their hands eagerly, and many girls did too, including Li Yingying, who was sitting next to Wang Yue.
Huang Xueyi looked up, her beautiful eyes scanning the crowd. Suddenly, she paused and then pointed at Wang Yue, saying, "You, please recite it."
"?" Wang Yue smiled inwardly and stood up. "I didn’t raise my hand."
"Exactly because you didn’t raise your hand is why the teacher asked you to recite it. I want to see if you really know it, or if you haven’t even tried to morize it," Huang Xueyi said calmly.
The boys were all stunned: Could it really be done this way? If they had known beforehand, none of them would have raised their hands.
For the "morial on Sending Out the Troops," Wang Yue tried to imitate his third aunt, but after all those years of training in his previous life, he had almost forgotten everything except for the beginning.
Now that Huang Xueyi kept pestering him, he had no choice but to force himself to recite it: "The late emperor began his campaign but ran out of funds halfway through..."
"Hahaha..." The classroom erupted in laughter.
Huang Xueyi seed to want to laugh too, but she held back. She put on a serious face and pointed at Wang Yue, saying, "Co with !"
"Oh." Wang Yue agreed and gave Li Yingying, who was looking at him worriedly, a comforting glance before following Huang Xueyi out of the classroom.
Once they were in the hallway, Huang Xueyi subconsciously glanced at Wang Yue’s crotch.
In the past, finding opportunities to tease Wang Yue and pinch his penis used to be one of her greatest pleasures. It had been over seven years since she last did it, and she actually missed it a bit.
After not seeing it for so long, she wondered if it had grown any bigger.
The thought flashed through her mind, but she quickly dismissed it and asked sternly, "How did you end up here?"
"I just happened to be passing by and ran into soone I knew, so I followed them in. I’ve never been to this school before," Wang Yue replied honestly.
"Soone you know? Li Yingying? I warn you, don’t even think about taking a fancy to her. She’s a good girl," Huang Xueyi said warily.
She had just started her teaching career last year, and Li Yingying was the first student in her class. Her feelings for her were special—especially since she really liked this beautiful and independent girl.
She was also very aware of Wang Yue’s situation. He was already engaged, so if he tried to pursue Li Yingying, it would either be just for fun or because he wanted to have an affair with her. Either way, as a teacher, she didn’t want to see that happen.
Wang Yue smiled wryly and said, "Auntie, what kind of person do you think I am?"
"Then how do you know her? Given your social backgrounds, it’s impossible for you to have any contact," Huang Xueyi asked.
"She’s Lan Jie’s younger sister. Is it so strange that I know her?" Wang Yue replied.
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