As Yang Yi and Fatty Lin walked out from the Principal's office, they headed towards the classroom, but a trace of a wicked smile played on Yang Yi's lips. What could he be thinking that made him so happy?

The morning passed, not quickly nor slowly, but it felt swift enough since class was now dismissed.

Just as Yang Yi was preparing to leave for lunch, Fatty Lin approached him, acting suspiciously, glancing around the classroom before asking a confused Yang Yi, "Brother Yi, what are you planning to do? That girl is really going toe-to-toe with you."

"Damn it, what else can I do? We'll deal with whatever comes our way as it arrives!" Yang Yi said with an air of nonchalance.

"Dude, you can't say that. That Linglong Demoness is no joke; you need to be careful," Xu Ming turned his head, his expression conveying absolute agreement.

Yang Yi glanced at Xu Ming and said, "Alright, let's ignore her for now. Let's go fill our stomachs first."

Fatty Lin and Xu Ming exchanged a look, seemingly resigned to the currently calm Yang Yi, and followed him toward the mess hall.

On the other side, a youth with narrowed eyes stared intently at Yang Yi's retreating back. Beside him stood two other figures, and the deferential looks on their faces suggested this youth was no ordinary person. Whether in First High or elsewhere, if you had strength, people would naturally be wary and fawning—this was an immutable law of the world, and it was precisely why so many so-called clowns existed.

"Dong Ge, I already ordered Mao Yi and the others to take care of this kid as you instructed, but..." one of the two men behind the youth began.

"Hmph, you useless sack of garbage! You can't even handle one kid, damn it!" The youth's originally narrowed eyes looked as if they could spit fire upon hearing the report. Yet, beneath his harsh exterior, a sliver of sinister intent was concealed.

"Dong Ge, I checked. That kid has absolutely no background, but he is quite strange!" the other man standing behind the youth remarked.

The youth, named Dong Ge, frowned and snapped, "Can't you just get to the point?"

"That kid seems to have appeared out of thin air, and it looks like they know some sort of martial arts. Almost everyone we sent yesterday either ended up with broken ribs or fractured arms."

"What?" Dong Ge was utterly astonished. After a moment, he burst into laughter. "Haha, do you think this is the age of Wuxia now? Martial arts? Hmph, if he knows basic fighting techniques, that would be surprising enough. Well, it seems I need to think of another plan."

"Dong Ge! I think we should discuss this with Master Hu."

"Discuss with Master Hu? Are you trying to get yourself killed, damn it? Bringing such a trivial matter to Master Hu would make me look completely incompetent!" The youth spat Dong Ge's name with a mix of confidence and saliva toward the speaker, acting as if he were entirely capable of handling the situation himself.

"Yes, yes, Dong Ge!" The man wisely shut his mouth, thinking whatever he pleased.

However, the youth's full name was Chen Dong, a student involved in local street affairs. He happened to be in the same class as Yang Yi. Due to his temperamental nature, seeing that the person he liked already had a 'husband' was intolerable, and he resolved to teach Yang Yi a lesson. This kind of war sparked by a woman was hardly uncommon in modern society.

"Yang Yi, I will make you understand that Chen Dong's woman is untouchable." A dark shadow flickered in Chen Dong's eyes as he stared in the direction of the mess hall.

.........

"Qianqian, Qianqian...." A slightly cute girl called out while running.

Li Qian was heading towards the mess hall but turned back in confusion when she heard someone calling her from behind. "Xiao Ying?"

"Qianqian, are you going to eat?" The girl named Xiao Ying asked breathlessly after catching up.

"Yeah, what's up?" Li Qian asked, looking curiously at her deskmate.

"Nothing, let's eat together," Xiao Ying said with a slight smile.

"Sure!" Li Qian replied.

Meanwhile, over at the mess hall, Yang Yi and his group arrived early and finished eating quickly. These three lechers were clearly kindred spirits, discussing all sorts of things even during their meal.

"In a few days, our school is holding a New Cycle Student Gala. Students from all three grades will participate. There will be tons of beauties... hehehe!" Xu Ming chuckled with a thoroughly lewd expression.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yi's body jolted, and a roguish grin spread across his face. He immediately asked, "When is it happening?"

"Uh, you didn't know? It was posted on the announcement board—three days from now," Xu Ming replied.

"Holy crap, that means tons of beauties will be there?" Fatty Lin seemed so excited he almost forgot to eat and immediately asked.

"That's right. Every department, every grade, every class officer, and those notorious campus beauties will be attending. Hehehe, we're in for a feast for the eyes this time. Hmm, I'd better prepare my camera early to capture all the beauties and enjoy them later." Xu Ming already seemed to be fantasizing about what might happen at the gala.

"Damn, Brother Yi, should we get ready too?" Fatty Lin said with equal anticipation.

Yang Yi smiled faintly, appearing calm. "Hehehe, a New Cycle Student Gala? Not bad. We'll certainly have a visual treat then. Hmm, Fatty, prepare your camera."

"Got it!" Fatty Lin responded with apparent excitement.

Seeing their eager expressions, Xu Ming said with pride and smugness, "Yang Yi, Fatty, I have something great for you guys to see. Wanna check it out?"

"What is it?" Yang Yi and Fatty Lin asked in unison, confused.

"Hehe, the photo album of the First High campus beauties. Hehehe, I managed to get my hands on it. Since you guys are my buddies, I naturally have to let you feast your eyes. Those are top-tier beauties!" As Xu Ming finished speaking.

Yang Yi and Fatty Lin roared simultaneously, "Holy crap, why didn't you say so earlier? Hurry up and show us! We still have time, damn it!"

"Uh!" Xu Ming felt a dizzying shock from their synchronized roar and said, "Fine, let's go then. I'll take you to my dorm!"

"Great... smack!" The two lechers, Yang Yi and Fatty Lin, cheered perhaps a little too enthusiastically.

The three hurried out of the mess hall. Perhaps because they were rushing, suddenly, CRASH! Yang Yi felt a mesmerizing feminine fragrance stimulate his nostrils, and his hand seemed to brush against something... 'Soft?'....

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