Although he was going to school, Motan had been maintaining a ’three days of fishing, thirty days of drying nets’ rhythm ever since joining Tan Hua. He chuckled awkwardly and nodded, saying, "Maybe I could get some insights from Dabus, who’s a current teacher. Night Song, if you became a teacher, you’d be really popular."
"Hehe, it’s just a thought. I haven’t completely decided yet..."
"Just don’t target the cooking class and home economics classroom."
"Hey!"
"I’m serious."
"I’m angry because you’re serious!"
Ji Xiaoge’s face turned red as she pinched Motan, gritting her teeth and saying, "My skills ’outside’ are actually not too bad! My inability to cook in the game is totally because of acclimatization issues!"
[At that New Year’s party, it only took less than thirty seconds to knock out Xiao Yu, Yi Dong, Kanglan, and me altogether, and that was even after Yu Chen and your sister tried to neutralize it. Ji Xiaoge’s understanding of the term ’not too bad’ might be a bit too loose!]
Even Motan, in his current personality, couldn’t help but internally make a long comment, transforming countless words from his stomach into a seemingly sigh-like, seemingly smile-like, seemingly brief yet profoundly complex thought, and softly said, "Ah..."
"You’re so annoying!"
The embarrassed beauty fiercely pulled at Motan’s cheek, pretending to be angry, saying, "I’ve admitted my skills need improvement! You should be encouraging me more now! Good kids are made with praise, don’t you know that!"
Motan nodded with difficulty, indicating he completely understood, and pleaded for Miss Yege’s kindness and mercy.
"Hmph."
After twisting half a circle before letting go of Motan’s cheek, Ji Xiaoge huffed angrily and then dragged Ya Ya ahead, making a grimace at Motan while running, "Bad~ person~!"
Needless to say, this grimace, which froze half the corridor including Motan, had a rather considerable lethality.
Those who understood knew why. Although the barrette on the bangs at the front of the girl’s forehead maintained the [Independent of the World] effect, minimizing Ji Xiaoge’s presence while not making her beauty too abrupt, Ji Xiaoge, who could almost be equated with the concept of ’beauty’ and exist as its final arbiter, still had a formidable lethality.
Even if [Independent of the World] could reduce this lethality by ninety-nine percent, the remaining bit was still enough to plunge those who noticed her into silence under certain conditions.
In short, this girl with angelic, snow-white wings, far surpassing all recorded angelic beauty in the divine texts, protested to friends with a grimace, ultimately failing to remain low-key, thrusting the corridor’s students and teachers into silence.
Others realized the peculiarity, instinctively turned to look, and froze as well.
Frankly speaking, Ji Xiaoge was certainly lethal at this moment, yet not to the extent of casually enchanting people or cities. So, while quite striking, in most cases, it should be difficult to incite a commotion.
However, this was ultimately a school—a gathering place of young people where the average age was low, brimming with youthful energy, gossip, and hormones. Amidst accustomed familiar faces, a stranger, unseen before, excessively beautiful, peer-aged beauty would exert influence at least exceeding theoretical values by 300%.
If, under this premise, she was accompanied by a core member of the team competition champion at the recent Comprehensive Knight Combat Tournament, who gained significant fame...
Commotion!
An alarming commotion erupted abruptly!
Previously, no one noticed them, partly because the main building contained a large number of students with diverse races. Motan, Ji Xiaoge, and Ya Ya seemed to blend as students, while Jadka seemed like an old professor. They weren’t conspicuous.
Moreover, at the school gate, the low-profile Motan, recognized by people, accompanied by Ji Xiaoge, often caught attention for her beauty, kept their heads slightly down, pulling their collars up high. Thus, they managed to avoid any trouble until now.
Due to such a lapse, things got a bit intense.
Ji Xiaoge, as an ’outside beauty’, successfully attracted attention, and upon realization of Motan’s presence, the situation started spiraling out of control.
Recently a hot topic among youth circles, although busy with ’time management’ not touching ground, Motan’s influence absolutely surpassed Ji Xiaoge’s [Independent of the World] state, especially in this setting.
In an instant, the four were surrounded by students eager for handshakes, autographs, polite greetings, guidance requests, and courtship attempts blocked every angle, making Motan instinctively protect the squeezed back Ji Xiaoge and Ya Ya, movement almost impossible.
Those unable to squeeze through weren’t idle either. They ran upstairs and downstairs, spreading news of the ’Turtle Knight’ and ’Outside Beauty’. After various twists, the story eventually turned into a bizarre rumor’Diesel Family brought a Dragon Knight for a martial contest and marriage proposal, engaging in a fierce battle with a wild angel of high beauty at the main building’s 3F.’
Facing this sudden dire situation, even Motan could only defensively guard, along with Jadka, the two young girls behind.
Of course, though students were excited, their average quality wasn’t low, and while chaotic, no one genuinely tried taking advantage.
Yet, despite this, Motan and his companions were overwhelmed by enthusiasm, almost collapsing, suffering bitterly, not because they didn’t want to communicate, but in such noisy circumstances, speaking wasn’t feasible!
Finally, after nearly five minutes when this almost unsolvable moving scene persisted, even Jadka began sweating at the temples, a turning point arrived—
Amidst loud explosions in the corridor, accompanied by several bright thunder flashes, a male elf emerged wearing golden glasses, with impeccably groomed hair, handsome appearance, seemingly around three hundred years old, drawing everyone’s gaze.
"Quiet, children."
The handsome elf, dressed in Isaac Academy advanced teaching uniform, spoke amid a relatively quieter environment, snapping fingers again to cast a low-lethality, visually unimpressive, yet highly deafening middle-level thunder magic [Booming Art], then slowly ’squeezed’ to Motan and companions, revealing a less-than-friendly smile: "My apologies, I didn’t expect you all to arrive so early."
Motan and party: ???
"Go attend to your matters."
He didn’t wait for their responses, turning towards those nearly sealing the corridor, placing a finger on his chin, under the amplification of the silent method [Amplification Art], solemnly stating, "I understand your excitement, but I hope you exhibit sufficient courtesy and discipline before guests, rather than..."
He didn’t finish, just sternly swept through the students until all obediently hung their heads.
"Excellent, there’ll be plenty of chances for conversation in the future, disperse now, or else—"
The handsome elf waved, coldly adding: "Deduct credits."
Next second, students fled rapidly, quiet as mice.
Then...
The authoritative advanced instructor turned to face the culprits responsible for the chaos—
"Who are you?"
Chapter 1190: End
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