X-Dragon Era

With admiration, he nodded his head and together they walked into the classroom of Class 1-B. As they entered, the classroom instantly fell silent.

Perceiving the change around them, Xin Yun and Yi Luo Xiang paused in astonishment, and when they looked up at the classroom, what met their eyes was everyone staring blankly in their direction, mouths agape in various sizes, faces filled with shock.

The girls were somewhat better, delicately covering their mouths with surprise shining in their eyes as they looked at Yi Luo Xiang, their expressions of disbelief. It was unimaginable that such a perfect, such a beautiful girl could exist in this world!

As for the boys, the sight was far less graceful, with each one's mouth hanging wide open, nearly drooling, and their eyes almost popping out in heart shapes, displaying an infatuated expression. However, this wasn't really their fault, it wasn't that their willpower was weak, it was simply that Yi Luo Xiang was too beautiful.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Yi Luo Xiang furrowed her beautiful brows but felt helpless. You have the right not to be seen by everyone, but you don't have the right to stop everyone from looking at you, unless they act impolitely. Otherwise, it would be too domineering and rude to prevent them.

In the face of this scene, Xin Yun had no good solution either. A beautiful girl is like this, wherever she goes, she will invariably become the center of attention. This was unchangeable, and if Xin Yun had to get angry about it, he might as well have no time for anything else, as he'd spend all his time fuming behind Yi Luo Xiang.

For such a situation, the best solution was to ignore it, something both Xin Yun and Yi Luo Xiang were well aware of. Therefore, after a slight frown, they continued to whisper to each other and nonchalantly made their way to the vacant seats at the back, sitting down side by side. As long as no one did anything too outrageous, and it was just looking, they weren't going to lose their temper.

Unfortunately, while they did not want to get riled up, not everyone was ready to let them be. Not long after they had sat down, several burly figures entered the classroom.

Looking closely, the one in the lead was a stocky young man, about seventeen or eighteen, with a green straw dangling from his mouth, walking in a carefree manner.

Behind him, three rough-looking thugs entered, laughing loudly and swaggering, clearly... these three were the underlings of the guy in the lead, or you might say, his lackeys.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, boys tend to be rebellious, impulsive, violence-prone, getting all heated up the moment a fight is mentioned, and they particularly idolize those who are violent. To them, getting into a fight is as exciting as celebrating the new year.

Moreover, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, they have entered puberty. Girls are a bit better, but boys are particularly restless, and their yearning for the opposite sex reaches a peak. Once they see a beautiful girl, they can't even walk properly.

Being bold and rash, coupled with the restlessness of youth, can easily lead to mistakes. Hence, after entering the third year, everything completely changes: groups form within the classes, fights and brawls occur nearly every day, and there always has to be a struggle to determine the 'boss' of the class.

As for the girls, they start facing harassment too. Those restless boys constantly send love letters and employ various strategies to pursue girls. Some also resort to threats and intimidation, and among them are the scum who don't hesitate to be physically aggressive towards girls.

Fortunately, this is after all a school, a place with rules that prohibit private fights. Therefore, crimes like rape are still something no one dares to commit, otherwise, it would be equivalent to courting death. Experience more tales on My Virtual Library Empire

As soon as they entered the classroom, several guys with oddly styled hair approached with ingratiating smiles, whispering to the stocky youngster in the lead. While murmuring, they would glance over at Xin Yun and Yi Luo Xiang. Although their words weren't audible, one could guess the content of their conversation.

"Ah..." Watching all this, Xin Yun couldn't help sighing. Seeing Xin Yun suddenly sigh, Yi Luo became quite curious. They had just been having a fine conversation, so why did he suddenly start sighing?

While Yi Luo guessed, the stocky young man swaggered over with his burly companions, and in that moment, the entire classroom fell eerily silent. Everyone watched quietly; obviously, such incidents had happened before and were definitely not happening for the last time.

The classroom was silent except for the echoing footsteps of those few guys. At this time, Yi Luo Xiang also sensed the change in the atmosphere and, puzzled, raised her head to look at the people approaching.

Until now, both had been chatting with heads bowed, but once she looked up, the eyes of the lead guy lit up, and his breathing stopped for a moment, his face full of disbelief.

In his whole life, he had seen beautiful girls, but he had never seen, not even in dreams, beauty that reached this extent. Such beauty should not exist in the human world.

Skin as pale as milk, long black hair smooth and shiny, gentle facial features, delicate eyebrows and eyes, a small rosy mouth, and large, clear eyes, marked by distinct black and white... All combined into a flawless and perfect beauty in a girl.