Chapter 11
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
His mother's eyes widened. "These… are all your pets?!"
"As you can see."
Fang Yuan smiled faintly. It was not that he wanted to deliberately show off in front of his own mother, but he wanted to show enough confidence.
Only then could his mother be at ease.
He wanted to use this method to tell her that your son already had the ability to defend himself.
Indeed, his mother was shocked by Fang Yuan's display of strength.
"It's only been three days in the arcane realm, how… how did you do it…"
His mother was still immersed in the shock.
The number of pets a trainer could tame depended on one's mental strength. From the current situation, not only did the quality and quant.i.ty of his son's pets had improved greatly, these close to a hundred pet beasts also completely proved that his individual combat strength had improved by leaps and bounds.
"Oh, how should I put it? I just had a little fortuitous encounter."
Fang Yuan really did not know how to say it. He could not say that he had obtained a hundred fold amplification system, killed monsters in the arcane realm for more than a hundred days, and captured pet beasts for more than a hundred days.
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Even if he said it, his mother would probably find it hard to accept.
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He might as well give a vague description. He knew that with his mother's personality, she would not investigate further.
"Anyway, the current situation is that I have two silver-quality light b.u.t.terflies in my hands. You can take one with you without worry."
His mother muttered to herself, as if she was still in a trance.
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After a whole day of shock to his mother, Fang Yuan arrived at the school.
As soon as he entered the school gate, he received more attention than usual.
"Look, it's him. He's the one who took first place in the arcane realm trial."
"How scary. Is he really a freshman who just advanced to the third year of high school?"
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"Newbies are all monsters! That's right!"
"And he's also very good-looking. Is the school organizing an all-out outing? I wonder if there's a chance to invite him over."
"Forget it. You can change your boyfriend faster than you can change your clothes. Why don't you leave it to me? I'll only climb on brother Fang Yuan's bed."
"Stop being infatuated. Didn't they say that sister Chen Ying from Cla.s.s A has already taken a liking to Fang Yuan?"
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"…"
Just like how he was indifferent to other people's negative comments, Fang Yuan turned a deaf ear to them even if he heard them.
He did not care who had "taken a fancy" to him.
When he arrived at Cla.s.s D, Fang Yuan immediately received warm applause like the return of a hero.
However, before he stepped into the cla.s.sroom, Teacher Gui had pushed him out. Gui Wentong had already helped Fang Yuan complete all the procedures for transferring cla.s.s.
"You can stay in Cla.s.s A at ease. Oh right, there's a cla.s.s cadre quota being allocated over there. I've won you a position as a disciplinary committee member."
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Gui Wentong's voice came from afar. "Remember to maintain cla.s.s discipline before cla.s.s teacher Peng of Cla.s.s A arrives!"
"Sigh, alright."
Fang Yuan nodded helplessly. This was Teacher Gui's personality. For the sake of the students, he didn't have to refute anyone
Thus, he left the entrance of Cla.s.s D.
He continued to walk upstairs. Of the four cla.s.ses, Cla.s.s A, B, C, and D, Cla.s.s B, C, and D were located on the first floor of the teaching building.
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Only Cla.s.s A occupied the second floor.
In terms of infrastructure in every aspects, it was much better than the other students.
He walked up and just as he reached the door of Cla.s.s A, he heard a noise.
It had been quite a while since the bell rang.
Fang Yuan was looking for an empty seat to sit down.
"Eh? Is there a new student in our cla.s.s?"
"This is the student who ranked first in the arcane realm trial yesterday, right?"
"Frankly speaking, he's very handsome."
"Can handsome be a meal? He probably found a place to hide and slept for three days and three nights before he finally came out. You know that these commoners are the best at working their way up."
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"How can such a coward who avoids battles be qualified to transfer to Cla.s.s A?"
As they spoke, a few well-dressed young n.o.bles in the front row stood up.
"I don't know what method you used to sneak into our cla.s.s, but I want to tell you that Cla.s.s A is not a place that just anyone can enter."
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The boy standing at the very front was practically looking at people through his nose.
According to the cla.s.s roster given by teacher Gui, he knew that this person was the eldest son of the w.a.n.g family, w.a.n.g Zijun. He was usually arrogant.
w.a.n.g Zijun said, "Cla.s.s A of The First High School is a cla.s.s where strength is paramount. If a person like you enters, it will only lower the average standard of the entire cla.s.s. When the time comes for the multiple-school examination, the one who will lose face will not be you alone, but the entire cla.s.s. Let me give you a piece of advice. Go back to where you came from."
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"That's right."
The boy who stood behind him was only half a step away. He had a rather attentive expression on his face. He was the eldest grandson of the Li family, Li Yizheng. "It's useless to play tricks like you did yesterday."
"Brother w.a.n.g, Brother Li, don't waste your breath on the commoners. Just tell him to get lost."
The one with the worst temper was Zhang Yu from the Zhang family.
Zhang Yu took a step forward and knocked Fang Yuan hard with his elbow, intentionally or unintentionally.
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He knocked Fang Yuan in the direction of the door.
Fang Yuan's expression was indifferent, as if he was not angered by these trash talk, "It's cla.s.s time now, I hope you can talk about discipline. If you have any questions, let's discuss after cla.s.s."
"Hahahaha! Discipline?"
Zhang Yu seemed to be amused by a huge joke. "You talk about discipline, let me tell you this. In Our Cla.s.s A, whoever has the biggest fist is the discipline."
Before he finished his sentence, he swung his right uppercut, aiming directly at Fang Yuan's face.
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However, this fist that was full of strength was caught by a hand, dissipating the force into nothingness.
What kind of joke was this!
Fang Yuan had consumed over a hundred bottles of physical strength mixture in the acrane realm of the back mountain, killed over a hundred demonized sparrows, and captured over a hundred light b.u.t.terflies.
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His originally robust body had become incomparably strong during his training.
If he couldn't even take a punch from these n.o.bles, then he would be finished.
He twisted his hand.
Zhang Yu cried out in pain.
"Thank you for your advice. Now I know how to manage Cla.s.s A's discipline."
The smile on Fang Yuan's face was in stark contrast to the other party's distortion.
"He still dares to hit me!"
Zhang Yu roared loudly, as if whoever had the loudest decibel was in the right. "Brothers, bring your pets and go up and kill him!"
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