[Fantasy] The Witch's Dragon-Slaying Tale (Complete) - 4

Chapter Seven of the First Part, Junior High:

The Incident. After Guan Yueshan finished speaking, a blush spread from her face to her ears.

"Ahhh!"

The boy was startled, then involuntarily began to scrutinize her—from the moment she entered until now, he hadn't noticed what she was wearing.

A well-tailored sky-blue dress perfectly accentuated the fifteen-year-old girl's slender figure and fair, delicate skin.

Beneath the short skirt, her two slender, yet straight and long legs shifted restlessly; her delicate ankles were easily encircled; her snow-white, exquisite feet were hidden in slippers, only her cute toes peeking out.

Although she lacked the voluptuous charm of her mother and the alluring sexiness of her sister, her still-developing youthful body possessed a unique purity and beauty.

"Good, beautiful."

Yuan Xiaosong's face was now as red as an apple. Not knowing where to look, he simply turned his face away, unable to look directly at the girl's body.

"Really!"

Guan Yueshan exclaimed with delight, then took a step forward and asked, "So, who's prettier, me, Mom, or my sister?"

Yuan Xiaosong felt a bit overwhelmed. He cautiously replied, "You're all very pretty! Really, really!"

"Oh..."

The girl seemed dissatisfied with the answer. She pouted and looked at the nervous boy opposite her, then suddenly asked, "So, do you like me?"

"...Yue, Yueshan, you..."

Yuan Xiaosong's brain completely short-circuited. This question had completely disrupted his thought process. "Why...why are you suddenly asking this?"

"I'll tell you why, but you have to answer me first!"

Guan Yueshan took another step forward, startling the boy into quickly taking a step back, otherwise their bodies would have been almost touching.

At this moment, Yuan Xiaosong lowered his head like a girl, not daring to look at that exquisitely beautiful and pure oval face so close to his; and those large, expectant eyes staring straight at him.

Was this...a confession? This doesn't seem right, it's so sudden... and confessing usually starts with saying "I like you"! ...But... I can't not answer her either... How should I answer...? I've never thought about this before... My head! My head is going to explode!

"I...I like..."

Yuan Xiaosong stammered, feeling his cheeks burning and his breathing becoming labored.

"Really!"

Guan Yueshan was overjoyed, her pretty face filled with excited delight. But she didn't let him off the hook, immediately pressing, "Of the three of us, who do you like the most..."

"This, I...I..."

Yuan Xiaosong racked his brains, but still couldn't rank the family of three in his heart. The gentle and considerate aunt, the cheerful and enthusiastic older sister, and the lively and adorable younger sister had already left a deep impression on him over the past year.

"Answer me..."

Seeing the hesitant look on the boy's face, the girl's smile gradually froze.

"You...I, I like you all...Ah no! That's not what I meant! I mean you're all so nice, and so good to me, of course I like you all! Ah, please! Don't ask anymore!! Just tell me what happened!"

"I can...I can tell you..."

Guan Yueshan lowered her head again, "But you have to promise me one thing~~?"

"Ah~~?"

Yuan Xiaosong stammered, "What is it?"

"Well, you know, you just said you like me...in my heart, actually...actually also, also like...like...Ugh, so embarrassing!"

Guan Yueshan covered her face, but slowly lowered her hands.

She suddenly threw herself into the boy's arms, who was standing there dumbfounded, and hugged him tightly. She slowly raised her head and gazed into his eyes, saying, "Promise me...from now on, you'll only like me..."

Yuan Xiaosong's body trembled violently. He lowered his head and was about to speak, "Yueshan, I..."!

The boy only felt a blur before his eyes.

The next moment, what he saw was the girl's willow-leaf eyebrows, her tightly closed eyelids, and her long eyelashes.

Only centimeters away from him.

A soft, warm touch, sweet and comforting, touched his lips.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, as if everything in the world had ceased to exist. ...

After a long while, their lips parted.

Guan Yueshan buried her head again in Yuan Xiaosong's chest, who was now completely frozen in place: "This is...my first kiss~" At this moment, her face was flushed with shyness and overwhelming satisfaction, her beauty breathtaking.

I...I kissed...with her...

Seeing that the boy's brain had completely shut down, the girl sighed softly and pressed her cherry lips against his again...

Yuan Xiaosong was forced back by the breathtaking kiss. His hands hung limply in the air like puppets, wanting to embrace Guan Yueshan's soft, boneless body but not daring to.

Finally, he had nowhere left to retreat; behind him was the girl's bed...

Guan Yueshan, her eyes tightly closed, did not stop her advance. Both gasped and fell onto the bed simultaneously. Yuan Xiaosong was firmly pinned beneath the girl.

Yuan Xiaosong felt waves of indescribable pleasure coursing through his body. Because the girl's body was slender and light, it wasn't uncomfortable for her to press against him. Her breasts pressed against his chest, the soft, delicate touch almost suffocating.

Guan Yueshan's jade-like legs were pressed against his, their smooth skin rubbing and touching, the itchy yet pleasurable sensation on his thighs and calves like electric currents coursing through their bodies.

"Hold me~~~~" Guan Yueshan's beautiful eyes misted over as she gently pecked at his lips, his cheeks, his nose, and his earlobes.

Yuan Xiaosong trembled and hugged her back, the wonderful sensation of her warm, soft skin instantly spreading through his limbs.

The boy dared not exert any force, only gently stroking her, as if she were a precious and fragile work of art pressing against him, which would shatter at the slightest touch.

"Mmm~~" Guan Yueshan gently straightened her upper body, still straddling the boy.

Slowly, little by little, the girl pulled the hem of her dress up. Her snow-white thighs began to be exposed section by section to Yuan Xiaosong's astonished gaze.

White panties entered the boy's field of vision and were quickly imprinted in his mind. Because the girl's legs were spread apart, a shallow cleavage was visible in the middle of the panties, seemingly damp.

A certain part of the boy's body began to react instinctively.

The dress continued to rise, revealing a slender, flawless waist and a cute little navel to Yuan Xiaosong.

Then, the lower edges of two perky breasts were revealed.

Ah! No… she wasn't wearing anything on top!

The girl's breasts weren't large, but they were beautifully shaped, firm and perky. Her pink nipples were erect with excitement and tension.

Finally, Guan Yueshan threw the dress aside. A budding virgin body was fully displayed before the dumbfounded boy.

Her flawless, fair skin enveloped her curvaceous figure, radiating a captivating glow in the afternoon sunlight.

Her delicate, snow-white neck, alluring collarbones, firm breasts, rounded buttocks, and long, shapely thighs combined to create an exquisitely beautiful picture.

Yuan Xiaosong lay limp beneath Guan Yueshan, feeling dizzy and utterly powerless.

A pair of small, jade-like hands stealthily reached between Yuan Xiaosong's legs, suddenly gripping his already erect penis tightly through his shorts.

"Ouch!!!"

The boy cried out in pain, his body jerking violently.

This pain…

his dazed eyes seemed to come alive again. Yuan Xiaosong lowered his head, staring in disbelief at what was happening before him. The memory he had buried deep in his heart resurfaced...

"..."

This position, this feeling... Has that nightmare returned...?

"Brother Xiaosong~~ Yours is so hard~~~~" The girl saw the boy's pupils suddenly contract and his body begin to tremble, and she thought it was because he was enjoying himself too much.

She stroked his genitals back and forth, and then began to take off his clothes.

"No..."

That nightmare, the one he least wanted to recall for over a year, yet which lingered in his mind and wouldn't leave...

In the dream, sometimes one "monster" rode on top of him, sometimes two...

Just like now, just like this feeling...

This heavy feeling, this suffocating pain... Like a huge rock...

In the boundless darkness, he was all alone... No matter how he struggled, no matter how he cried out, no one could save him... But the "monsters'" faces, their

voices... he couldn't remember them at all... And every morning when he woke up, everything was back to normal... No one would listen to him, no

one would believe him... Has it reappeared now... ? No... No ... "

No～ ... He didn't know why—why he reacted so strongly when a girl straddled him and pulled down his pants… Just then, he heard a girl's faint sobs coming from the bed. "Waaaaah…it hurts so much…my leg…waaaaaah…" The girl lay on the bed, burying her head in her arms, one hand pressing against her knee, as if she had twisted it when she fell. Oh no! What have I done! How could I be so rough with a girl? Damn it…! She's Guan Yueshan! That pitiful, innocent, and lively Guan Yueshan! She's not some "monster"! "Uh…um, are you…are you alright…?" Gradually calming down, Yuan Xiaosong realized he had gone too far. Feeling deeply guilty, he slowly walked to the girl's side and gently shook her body. "Um... Yue, Yue Shan... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to. Are you alright? Do you need me to carry you to the hospital?" Suddenly, Guan Yue Shan turned her face, her tearful eyes glaring fiercely at him. The boy felt a chill run down his spine from the glare, but then he heard the girl say viciously, "Yuan Xiaosong! You asked for this, don't blame me!" Before Yuan Xiaosong could understand what was happening, he saw the almost naked girl pounce on him again. A dizzying sensation ran through him, and he was suddenly pinned back onto the bed by her. But this time, her movements were no longer gentle. Guan Yueshan's limbs clung to him like an octopus, then she whispered in his ear the incantation he had heard countless times but could never remember... The boy's body slowly went limp on the bed, his bright eyes lost their luster again, and his limbs gradually fell limply... "Little, Little Song Brother?" Guan Yueshan gently patted the boy's cheek, but the person beneath her did not respond. "I succeeded! I finally succeeded!" The sect leader's younger sister, Guan Yueshan, who had long lived in her sister's shadow, jumped up excitedly. She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Hmph, you're so easy to fool! Did you think I would get hurt so easily? Hehe, it was all a lie~~ Hahaha~~~~!" "But, you actually pushed me away just now, I really didn't expect that! It seems that your sister and mother have really hurt you..." Guan Yueshan said, excitedly pinching the boy's cheeks, manipulating his body, admiring her "masterpiece". "Hmph! You damned mom! You stinky older sister! You said I was too young! You said my cultivation wasn't enough! What do you think I was doing while you were doing those things! Now you know the results of my year of hard training! I'll make sure you never dare to underestimate me again!" Although her first attempt was a success, which gave Guan Yueshan a sense of relief, she could clearly feel the "mind control technique" consuming her magical power significantly. Still relying on her hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's lower body, realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, providing a more realistic experience... rhythmic and irresistible! Click to enter "Wait, wait! Now is not the time to celebrate, my stinky older sister might come back anytime, I need to hurry up and get down to business..." Guan Yueshan said, and began to gently remove the boy's short-sleeved shirt and athletic shorts. Soon, Yuan Xiaosong was completely naked except for his shoes and socks. In the sunlight, the boy's fair skin was like ivory, his thin body trembling slightly. The girl ran her fingertips over his naked body, tracing the texture of his skin and muscles, sighing, "So beautiful! No wonder Mom and my sister like you so much. Your skin is so good, even I'm jealous." Under her light touch, the boy's sensitive body felt a faint, tingling sensation, and his body tensed up little by little. "Ahhh~~ I've been waiting for this day for a whole year~~ From today onwards, you will belong only to me~~ Your body, your soul~~" Guan Yueshan murmured to herself as she pulled down her panties. The girl's small, smooth vulva was hairless. Between her raised vulva, a pink slit was slightly parted, glistening with moisture. As she pulled down her panties, a long, transparent thread stretched between the slit and the panties… Although she knew the boy couldn't see her naked body, instinct still made the girl blush deeply. She took a few deep breaths and slowly pressed her body against the boy's. "Oh oh oh oh oh! So comfortable! No wonder Mom and my sister love pressing down on you so much! Ahhhhhh!" The moment their bodies overlapped, Guan Yueshan couldn't help but let out a heartfelt exclamation. The wonderful sensation on her skin made her moan with her eyes tightly closed. Lips pressed against lips, shoulders against shoulders, chests against chests, hips against hips.

The shameful yet stimulating position sent waves of pleasure through the girl's body, her lower body beginning to flush.

Her cheeks burned like embers, her heart pounded like a deer's, and the hardness beneath her caused an unbearable itch. All reason had been consumed by lust. The longing of day and night, the unseen yet unattainable torment, left her with only one thought:

"Ahhhhhh... Little Song, I... I can't hold back anymore... I want you to put it in..." Knowing the handsome boy beneath her was now deaf and blind, lewd words flowed unrestrainedly from her lips.

Over the past year, she had been constantly exposed to the ways of men and women by her mother and sister, learning about these matters at a young age. Adolescence, this delicate age, had given her the conditions and desire to taste the forbidden fruit for the first time. All she lacked was an opportunity, a temptation…

Guan Yueshan guided the boy's hot, hard penis, directing the elastic, fiery glans to her most sensitive spot, a tender opening never before seen or touched by a man.

“Ahhhhhh!”

The girl groaned loudly, lying on top of the boy, simultaneously enjoying Xiaosong's slightly pained and confused expression. A sudden thought flashed through her mind: Wait! That's the position my older sister used when she did *that* with Xiaosong! I don't want to be like my older sister! I want Xiaosong to… to come from above… just like in the comics…

The fiercely competitive girl hadn't forgotten the moment her sister took the boy's virginity.

In her view, while her sister's first time was erotic, it was entirely controlled by her sister, lacking the shy, girlish memory that belonged only to a young girl—after all, most girls prefer to be passive.

And there was another crucial reason: she didn't want to follow in her sister's footsteps; she wanted today's memory to be unique, belonging only to her.

Guan Yueshan slowly rolled off Yuan Xiaosong. Lying beside him, she turned her head and softly whispered to the man beside her, "Little, Brother Xiaosong... come on top of me..." Yuan Xiaosong trembled, then slowly propped himself up and pressed himself against the girl.

"This... why is it so difficult!"

Guan Yueshan now deeply understood what it meant to "look at flowers easily, but embroider them." Clearly, she was unprepared for the immense power required to sustain the "mind control" technique—especially when she was controlling his body to make movements.

"Stop... stop for a moment!"

The girl gasped, changing her mind. She thought of "that": "that" that made her mother and sister look like they were ascending to heaven; "that" that had made her climax in her dreams countless times; "that" that made her masturbate while imagining it...

Today, she wanted to experience the taste of "that" and see how it differed from her own fingers.

"Um... Little Song, I want you to lick

my genitals ...

Ahh ... "Ohhhhh! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to come! Ahhhhh! Oh no! My magic power is going to give out ! Ohh ... " Ah ... Guan Yueshan opened her mouth, but found herself too overwhelmed with pleasure to speak, only able to watch helplessly as he entered her. Finally , the boy's penis touched the girl 's most delicate hymen. "Ah ... Guan Yueshan knew that it was a sign he was about to wake up; she also knew the unimaginable consequences of such a premature awakening; but at the same time, she didn't know, and couldn't know, how to explain the current situation to him… Oh no! Oh no! My magic power is almost gone! Help! Someone save me! Mom! Sister! I don't want to!!! “…Hmm?” Yuan Xiaosong slowly opened his eyes, but the next second…! His eyes widened suddenly, as if he had been hit on the head with a blunt object, staring incredulously at what was before him: he was completely naked, pressing down on Guan Yueshan, who was also completely naked and trembling. Her legs were spread wide, and her body was covered in fine beads of sweat. Her secret garden shone with a white luster, as smooth as a newborn baby's.

His penis grew large and hard, pressing against her smooth, hairless crotch. The glans had already forced open her pink, wet labia, completely penetrating her, the tip seemingly pressing against something thin and elastic.

Her hands were covered over her chest, concealing her still-developing breasts.

Yuan Xiaosong's gaze continued upwards, finally meeting the girl's eyes. !

The boy was completely dumbfounded.

Guan Yueshan's tear-streaked face, her once pure and clear eyes now filled with shock, sorrow, despair, and fear, coupled with their current posture and her protective gesture towards her chest, led Yuan Xiaosong to a complete misunderstanding—he couldn't imagine what he had done to her. Was

this...a dream?

His brain severely stimulated, he slowly raised a hand and pinched his cheek.

Ouch...this wasn't a dream...

The boy felt a chill run through him, his last shred of hope shattered.

"I...what did I do to her...

how could this happen...

she kissed me just now, then we fell onto the bed, and then...she took off her clothes, and then, and then...

I, I just can't remember anything! Could it be that I..."

His lips moved, racking his brains but unable to figure out how he had suddenly become a burglar accused of attempted rape. The stark reality before him offered no chance or room for explanation.

Even more terrifying, looking at the girl's alluring youthful body beneath him, the boy felt an unprecedented sensation and urge rising within him! This hot, restless feeling surged from his lower abdomen, slowly spreading throughout his body, making him increasingly hot.

Her body, so beautiful...I want...

he had a strong urge to thrust his hips forward and penetrate her; but the sudden and bizarre scene, and the girl's humiliated and pained expression, sternly restrained this boy who had been strictly disciplined since childhood.

The two stared at each other blankly, neither speaking nor moving.

The air in the bedroom seemed to freeze for a moment. ...

Guan Yueshan was completely stunned.

Knowing she had committed a terrible crime, she looked desperately at the boy who had just woken up

and was immediately crushed by cruel reality. Tears of regret streamed down her beautiful eyes. The girl, fresh out of junior high with no social experience and virtually no problem-solving skills, racked her brains trying to figure out what to say to him.

But what she didn't know was that her gaze and tears were being completely misunderstood; to the boy, they became irrefutable evidence of his heinous crime.

The two remained locked in this stalemate for what felt like an eternity. Just as the boy was about to succumb to his lust, the girl finally spoke, trembling: "Little...Little Song, I..."

The girl's trembling, tearful voice awakened the honest and kind side of the boy , who had been strictly disciplined since childhood.

In his intense inner struggle, conscience finally triumphed over lust, and morality finally triumphed over instinct.

"Ah ... "I...I can't...I've already hurt her, I can't... I have to leave...leave immediately...I can't look at her anymore...As soon as I see her body, I... " The boy, with only one thought in his mind, grabbed the clothes the girl had taken off and hastily put them on before rushing out of Song Zhenying's house without looking back. ... At this moment, Guan Yuexin, dressed casually, was leisurely walking home with shopping bags in hand. Hey! Isn't that Yuan Xiaosong's bicycle?! Why is he here?! In the distance, she saw that familiar bicycle. Before she could think further, Yuan Xiaosong, disheveled, suddenly rushed out of the building, stumbled onto his bicycle, and sped away. The tall, beautiful girl's pupils dilated suddenly; the clever girl vaguely guessed what had just happened. "Guan Yuexin! You good-for-nothing, more trouble than you're worth!" Guan Yuexin's pretty face was now deathly pale. ... Yuan Xiaosong stumbled back to his home, collapsing onto the bed without even taking off his shoes. He had been holding back his tears all the way, but now they finally burst forth. " I'm finished... I'll get caught, then go to the police station, then jail... There won't be any high school, my life is over, completely over... She's already called the police, hasn't she... And even if she didn't, Aunt Song and Sister Yuexin will come home sooner or later, they definitely won't let me go... Waaah! Mom and Dad, I'm so sorry... You raised me for 15 years, strictly educating me from a young age, but I've let you down... If I run away, I'll have nowhere to go... I... I'll just turn myself in..." The boy thought of Guan Yueshan again. Although her naked and alluring image was deeply etched in his mind, although he could still faintly feel the soft touch of her body on his hands and chest, Yuan Xiaosong had no time to care about any of that. The moment he closed his eyes, the girl's "fearful" gaze and "painful" tears would rush towards him, impossible to shake off. " Yueshan, I'm sorry... I hurt you... No matter what I do, I can't make up for the harm I've done to you..." The upright and kind Yuan Xiaosong buried his head in the blankets and cried loudly. ... Meanwhile, at Song Zhenying's house... "Sister... Sister... I... Waaaaah..." Still naked, Guan Yueshan knelt before her sister, also sobbing uncontrollably. She clung tightly to her sister's leg, pressing her head against it, as if the whole world would immediately leave her if she let go. Guan Yuexin trembled with anger. She stood there, expressionless, ignoring her sister's cries and pleas, and making no intention of helping her up. Guan Yueshan knew in her heart the enormity of her mistake. Her sister and mother's future plans were all ruined. Even worse, on one hand, Yuan Xiaosong would feel a deep sense of guilt towards her family and would never set foot in their house again; on the other hand, the boy himself hadn't realized that the "dragon's breath" within him had begun to leak due to the failed witchcraft, and it would worsen with his age and physical development—and there was no way to remedy it. The "reincarnation of a divine dragon," which originally belonged only to their family, was now exposed to the eyes of women everywhere—especially outstanding women! Guan Yuexin, as the clan leader, wanted to strangle her wayward younger sister immediately, but reason and the current situation forced her to consider the bigger picture and the long term. "Stop crying!" The outwardly gentle but inwardly strong older sister was so annoyed by her younger sister's crying that she couldn't think straight. Unable to bear it any longer, she yelled at her sister, "Go put your clothes on! What kind of behavior is this!"

Guan Yuexin plopped down on the sofa, covering her face in anguish. Her mind was a complete mess. Only now did she truly realize how naive she was, how lacking in the wisdom expected of a leader.

Sigh… she still had to tell her mother… though she might not have any good ideas…

“Ring! Ring! Ring!”

Just as Yuan Xiaosong, who had just finished crying his heart out, was in despair, his phone rang again.

Seeing the caller ID, the boy felt his heart clench.

It was his mother! Did his mother already know?!

He hesitated tremblingly for a long time before finally pressing the “call” button with difficulty.

“Hello! Xiaosong! Where have you been playing, you coward! It took you so long to answer the phone!”

“Hello… Mom, I… I, I didn’t go anywhere…”

The boy felt his tongue slurring, his whole body stiffening, and his scalp tingling.

“I’m telling you, your teacher, Ms. Song, called just now!”

It was over!

Yuan Xiaosong’s vision went black.

Aunt Song knew too! This was utterly ruined! It must have been Aunt Song who called the police…

“They said you’ve been accepted into Fenghua Middle School! The acceptance letter will arrive in a few days! Your father already knows! He said he’s going to celebrate tonight…”

Hmm… that’s what Aunt Song said on the phone…

The boy froze.

“Hello? Hello? Xiaosong, are you still listening?”

“Ah! Oh, Mom, I’m listening!”

“Go buy your dad some pig’s head meat, he said he’s going to have a few more drinks tonight! Remember to lock the door when you go out…”

…

Yuan Xiaosong didn’t hear what his mother said after that, and didn’t know how the call ended.

Could it be… Yue Shan didn’t call the police?

Could it be that she didn’t tell Aunt Song and Sister Xin Xin?

Why…

why did she do this…?

The dejected Yuan Xiaosong pondered deeply, but still found nothing.

He blankly raised his head, looking at the clear sky and the fiery sunset outside the window.

What will my future be like…?

Part Two: High School Chapter One: The Encirclement

Lush grass and shady trees.

This is a middle school that exudes a rich artistic atmosphere and boasts first-class facilities and resources—Fenghua Middle School.

A vast playground with a pristine natural lawn, towering and imposing teaching buildings, a spacious and bright student canteen, a luxurious auditorium and multi-functional hall, clean and tidy student dormitories, and a back garden adorned with cobblestone paths and fluttering butterflies…

Walking through the campus of this middle school, the newly enrolled freshmen were involuntarily attracted and inspired by the school's atmosphere, beginning to dream about the unforgettable learning and life they would have here over the next three years.

Among them, only one boy with a handsome face and a well-proportioned figure remained unmoved by this picturesque scenery. He walked towards the school auditorium, glancing nervously left and right, his mind preoccupied.

Anyone who didn't know better would think he was looking for someone, or simply out of novelty and curiosity, so no one was surprised by his behavior.

Please, please don't see Teacher Song…

and definitely don't see Guan Yueshan… if she also gets into this high school…

Yuan Xiaosong silently prayed.

This past summer, he stayed home all day, afraid to go out. The sound of police sirens and knocking on the door made him tremble…

The once lively and cheerful boy seemed like a different person, but his busy parents didn't notice.

Two months passed, and the police still hadn't come. Yuan Xiaosong's heart slowly relaxed, but his worry for Guan Yueshan grew stronger every day.

How is she now…?

He didn't dare call her, and he was too ashamed to see her. He just hoped nothing bad had happened to her…

Finally, he arrived at Teacher Song's school… He really didn't know how to face Teacher Song…

She must be very angry. He had done such a beastly thing to her daughter…

Yuan Xiaosong paced through the picturesque campus, lost in thought. Gradually, he sensed something was wrong.

Why… were there only female students around him…?

Why… were all these female students so tall and thin…?

As more and more new students arrived, and old students and teachers also came to the campus, Yuan Xiaosong was surprised to find that there wasn't a single boy around him. The entire campus was almost entirely filled with the chattering of long-legged, slender girls and the graceful figures of elegant and beautiful female teachers.

But that wasn't the most surprising and embarrassing thing for him... Yuan Xiaosong noticed that many girls were looking at him—with expressions and eyes he had never seen before and couldn't explain.

Why... is everyone looking at me...

and with such strange expressions? Is there something on my face, or is there something wrong with my clothes...

Oh no! Do they already know about me?!

The boy, already traumatized, was almost paralyzed by their stares. He quickened his pace, stumbling and jogging towards the auditorium following the signs...

But what he didn't know was that, besides the girls' burning gazes, from the window on the third floor of the opposite teaching building, a pair of alluring yet slightly melancholic almond-shaped eyes were also intently watching his every move.

"Xiaosong, I thought I'd never see you again... You've grown taller... You're becoming more and more like a man, I wonder if your private parts have gotten bigger again..."

The woman murmured softly, her delicate body leaning against the window, dressed in a business suit, her exquisite flesh-colored stockings encasing a pair of rounded, slender legs, gleaming alluringly in the morning sunlight. Together with her ample breasts and slender waist, she exuded the intoxicating charm unique to mature women.

He seems still upset about that incident; he must be afraid to see me now...

I must find a chance to talk to him; I can't keep hiding from him...

Besides, if I don't hurry, these girls might make a move on him...

Some of them I can't easily offend...

"Who are you looking at? My Sister Song? You're all mesmerized~" A charming female voice suddenly rang in her ear, startling the beautiful woman.

"Ah! Oh! It's Xiao Yang! You scared me! How annoying!"

Smelling the fragrant breeze, Song Zhenying turned around and saw a beautiful woman with long hair, slightly taller than her, wearing a sexy crystal blue dress, affectionately hugging her slender waist from behind. Her beautiful eyes were following the direction of Song Zhenying's gaze, peering into the campus. The

woman's figure was incredibly hot; her long, sexy legs, no less impressive than Song Zhenying's, were bare and exposed to the air. Her slender waist leaned forward with her gaze, her full breasts pressed against Song Zhenying's back. Her fair face was close to the woman's ear, her hot breath brushing against Song Zhenying's sensitive neck.

"Oh my! Sister Song, you seem even more beautiful than before after two months!"

As she spoke, a delicate hand gently stroked the beautiful woman's face. "For over a year, you wouldn't tell me what brand of cosmetics you used! Now your skin is getting better and better, and you look younger and younger~ I used to be a year younger than you, but now when we walk around school, everyone says you look much younger than me~" Song Zhenying gently brushed her hand away: "Xiao Yang! Look at you, don't tease your older sister~ You call yourself pretty? You've become a haggard old woman! Xiao Yang, you're the truly beautiful one! And your figure is so good, I envy you so much~"

"Where would I find one? By the way, sister, who were you looking at just now? Was it a new male teacher at our school? Should I introduce you?"

The beauty then revealed a confident, wicked smile, her hand, which had been pushed away, casually resting on Song Zhenying's shoulder. "No, our school isn't short of teachers right now. It's impossible for us to hire new male teachers. You wouldn't even look at the old men we have. Could it be... a male student...?"

The beauty's casual joke struck Song Zhenying like a stray bullet, hitting her deepest vulnerability.

Song Zhenying tensed, her pupils shrinking sharply.

"Yang Yige!"

Song Zhenying's body trembled slightly. She pushed away the alluring woman leaning against her and said seriously, "Teacher Yang, there's a limit to jokes... The opening ceremony is about to start, I have to go now..." With that, she turned and left without looking back.

Yang Yige narrowed her eyes, silently watching Song Zhenying's beautiful figure recede into the distance. Her expression had changed from gentle to sinister, completely different from before. "

Hmph! What are you pretending to be, a virtuous woman! You slut, you must have slept with countless men these past two years! You think no one knows? Take a look at yourself, you shameless hussy..."

She raised the hand that had just touched Song Zhenying's pretty face and shoulders, closed her eyes, and gently sniffed it, as if the beautiful woman's scent still lingered on it...

"Song Zhenying...

one day, I'll make you feel like you're dying of pleasure under my crotch...

just you wait and see..."

But what kind of man could make someone as proud as you undress? "If I have the chance, I really want to meet him..."

Yuan Xiaosong, who was following the other students into the auditorium, was instantly petrified by the scene before him.

The auditorium, roughly the size of a football field, was packed with students from all six grades of junior and senior high school. Most of them were easily identifiable as girls by their flowing long hair and graceful figures.

Signs stood neatly arranged throughout the hall, displaying the class numbers from seventh grade to twelfth grade. Looking around, Yuan Xiaosong saw what appeared to be ten classes for each grade.

This school was packed…

Most of the girls were chatting and playing in small groups, while some less sociable or introverted girls stood quietly, their eyes curiously observing their classmates and surroundings.

What… what was going on…

Had he entered the wrong school…

Was this an all-girls school…?

Yuan Xiaosong felt a wave of dizziness.

Guan Yueshan's incident had left an indelible mark on his mind and body; now, seeing girls—especially those his own age—evoked a profound sense of guilt, let alone seeing so many girls at once.

Just when he was on the verge of despair, he finally saw his male comrades, his lifeline.

Like tiny oases in a vast desert, a small group of awkwardly dressed boys huddled silently in a corner of the hall, surrounded by several times their number of girls.

Yuan Xiaosong observed carefully and discovered similar small groups throughout the hall. The boys in the center of these groups seemed to be slightly more attractive; they all lowered their heads shyly, being bombarded with questions by the girls, appearing completely isolated and cut off…

This didn't seem like an opening ceremony; it resembled a slave market in ancient Rome.

Yuan Xiaosong stood at the entrance of the hall, his lips moving, his legs trembling, afraid to go further in.

But just then, the girls standing nearby noticed him almost simultaneously.

In an instant, the area within a dozen meters of Yuan Xiaosong fell silent. Hundreds of wide, beautiful eyes stared blankly at this gift bestowed upon them by heaven.

These gazes were like fire, like water, like mist, and like knives.

These gazes seemed to want to peel off a layer of his skin and then drill into every inch of his marrow.

Yuan Xiaosong had never experienced anything like this before…

He felt his scalp tingle and his hands and feet turn ice-cold…

He looked around, seemingly searching for a savior, but all he saw were young, pretty faces and youthful, upright figures slowly closing in.

“Um, that…” a girl standing directly opposite him mustered her courage and said, “Excuse me, are you a freshman? Can you tell me your name…”

“I, I…” Yuan Xiaosong’s throat seemed to choke. He shyly avoided the girl’s burning gaze and retreated towards the center of the hall.

Seeing that someone had made the first move, and noticing that the boy seemed introverted and shy, the girls suddenly became bolder. Not wanting to be outdone, they relentlessly pursued him, the scene resembling a fan meeting gradually spiraling out of control.

"Hello, classmate, which class are you in? I'm from Class 7 of Grade 11, my name is..."

"Classmate, what grade are you in this year? Are you a transfer student?"

"Classmate, don't go... I haven't finished speaking..."

Just then, the announcement over the loudspeaker saved Yuan Xiaosong's life.

"Attention, students! Attention, students! The opening ceremony is about to begin!"

"Please line up in your class's queue immediately! Please line up in your class's queue immediately!"

"New students in Grade 7 and Grade 10, please line up in your class according to the roster at the school gate! New students in Grade 7 and Grade 10, please line up in your class according to the roster at the school gate!"

"Boys, please line up in a row on the left side of your class! I repeat, boys, please line up in a row on the left side of your class..."

As the announcement came over the loudspeaker, dozens of female teachers gracefully entered the auditorium. They held rosters for their respective classes, and skillfully went to their class signs and began guiding the students to line up—it was clear that these were the homeroom teachers.

The other teachers who arrived helped guide the students, forming a line at the back of the auditorium. Only a few elderly men were among them.

The girls who had surrounded Yuan Xiaosong reluctantly dispersed, many still watching closely to see which class he was heading towards. "

My class… I think it says Grade 11 Class 3 on the big roster at the school gate…"

Yuan Xiaosong struggled to squeeze towards the "Grade 11 Class 3" sign. In the distance, he saw a tall, slender, long-haired female teacher with a stunning crystal-blue dress standing at the sign, guiding the students to line up by height. "

Ms. Song!

Could my homeroom teacher be Ms. Song?!

What am I going to do?!"

The boy panicked. Just as he was at a loss, a casual glance from the female teacher brought him a sense of relief.

It wasn't Aunt Song after all!

But this teacher is beautiful too!

Her figure is amazing!

No, no!

Why am I thinking about this again!

So what if she's pretty! So what if she has a great figure!

She's my teacher! Don't think about these things!

I should be thinking about how to make a good impression on her!

I should be thinking about studying hard and improving every day!

"Um, are you alright, student?"

Just as Yuan Xiaosong was pounding his chest like a madman, he looked up and saw the beautiful woman in blue had already gracefully arrived in front of him, her beautiful eyes gazing at him with concern. "Student, are you a freshman? Which class are you in? Why are you standing here all alone, gritting your teeth? Did something upset you?"

"No, no... I just enrolled, I'm in Class 3 of Grade 1..."

Yuan Xiaosong wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

I embarrassed myself in front of such a beautiful teacher…

“What? Class 3, Grade 1? Great! No wonder I couldn’t find one student! My name is Yang Yige, I’m the homeroom teacher of Class 3, Grade 1. Come with me quickly, the ceremony is about to begin!”

With that, Yang Yige grabbed Yuan Xiaosong’s hand and hurried towards the assembly area.

Teacher Yang…

that hand… so soft…

The boy felt his bones go weak. He was like a lamb, led by Yang Yige, oblivious to the harsh stares around him…

Finally, after passing through the bustling crowd, the two arrived at Class 3’s assembly area.

All the girls in the class were already divided into five rows, arranged according to height, forming a square formation of 11 people per row. To their left, a row of four boys formed a stark contrast.

As if someone had shouted “Left face!”, all the girls’ eyes were focused on the boys in their class and other classes.

Everyone knew what boys meant in this high school.

Just then, Yuan Xiaosong was pulled into the boys' line by Yang Yige and placed at the very back.

Instantly, dozens of eyes that had been scattered across the four boys in front of him focused on his face and body.

Then, a low gasp came from the boy's right, followed by a rustling commotion and quiet discussion.

"Attention students! Attention students! I have two announcements to make before the ceremony begins!"

Yuan Xiaosong looked up and saw several middle-aged women who appeared to be leaders walking onto the stage and standing in a row. A female dean of students with a loud voice was the first to pick up the microphone.

"First, all new students who haven't completed their accommodation registration should go to the Academic Affairs Office to do so as soon as possible, no later than before classes begin this afternoon! To reiterate, all new students who haven't completed their accommodation registration should go to the Academic Affairs Office to do so as soon as possible, no later than before classes begin this afternoon!"

"Second, if any students possess artistic talents, such as dance or music, but haven't registered, please register and participate in the assessment at the first floor of the multi-functional hall after the ceremony! To reiterate, if any students possess artistic talents, such as dance or music, but haven't registered, please register and participate in the assessment at the first floor of the multi-functional hall after the ceremony!"

Artistic talents? Are all these girls...?

"Now, please welcome the principal with enthusiastic applause!"

Amidst the enthusiastic applause of the teachers and students, the white-haired, kind-faced female principal slowly stepped forward and took the microphone handed to her by the Dean of Students.

"Dear teachers and students! With fond memories of our summer vacation and high hopes for the new semester, we have returned to our sacred campus to gather here. Today, Fenghua Middle School welcomes our newly enrolled first-year junior high and senior high students. Let us extend a warm welcome to them!" A

wave of applause filled the auditorium.

"As we all know, Fenghua Middle School was once a girls' school with decades of experience and a rich artistic heritage. Here, girls from all over the country with artistic talents gathered. This will be the starting point for you to realize your dreams and achieve success!..."

Yuan Xiaosong suddenly realized...

So this was a girls' school that had been converted... and

an arts-focused girls' school...

No wonder... No wonder there are so many more girls than boys here... No wonder these girls...

But that doesn't make sense. They don't have to look at me like that. This isn't a girls' concentration camp. Can't they go to other schools to meet boyfriends after school? "...

Since the national policy of opening up secondary schools, our school has followed the trend and kept pace with the times, beginning to admit male students with excellent character and academic performance. To date, the number of male students in our school has reached three hundred, a new historical high! Let's welcome these male students with applause!"

This time, the applause was deafening.

Yuan Xiaosong glanced around and saw all the female students around him clapping enthusiastically while turning to look at him...

"Fenghua Middle School boasts top-notch facilities nationwide! To ensure the personal safety of our female students and to cultivate their self-reliance and social skills, our school provides all girls with high-quality and safe accommodation. We hope you can spend every day here happily and fulfilled!"

"Male students, please note that all boys must be day students! Male students are strictly prohibited from entering the school's dormitory area; any violation will result in immediate expulsion! Therefore, male students are exempt from morning and evening self-study sessions..."

After a lengthy speech, the opening ceremony finally ended amidst enthusiastic applause.

Next, all students, led by their homeroom teachers, went to their respective classrooms for class meetings. For freshmen in grades 7 and 10, class meetings typically consist of the homeroom teacher introducing the school, students introducing themselves, and getting to know each other.

After Yang Yige gave a detailed explanation of the school, Yuan Xiaosong finally gained a clear and new understanding of it: Fenghua Middle School was converted from a girls' school, with more girls than boys, and has a history spanning decades. Currently, the school has grown significantly, with six grades from grades 7 to 12, ten classes per grade, and sixty students per class.

This arts school is particularly renowned for its dance program, recruiting dance talents from across the country each year and selecting four girls from grades 10 and 11 to form the school's dance team. These girls represent the school in national competitions and receive bonus points on their college entrance exams. The

school boasts excellent facilities; the dance team has its own dedicated training hall. Despite this, Fenghua Middle School is classified as a regular high school, not a vocational school.

Regarding the admission of boys, because Fenghua Middle School was converted from a girls' school, the selection process is extremely rigorous, with no more than 50 boys admitted each year. Besides being well-behaved and academically excellent, boys also need to pass an interview or be recommended by a teacher to be admitted. The 50 new students will be evenly distributed into 10 classes, with 5 students in each class.

In other words, each class in this school has 5 boys and 55 girls, a male-to-female ratio of 1:11...

Why didn't I have an interview? Did one of the teachers recommend me? Could it be...?

His doubts were answered one by one, but Yuan Xiaosong felt no joy or happiness at this moment.

From the moment he stepped into the school, the girls' eyes never left him.

While he was giving his brief self-introduction, he had no idea that his name would spread throughout the entire school that morning.

Sigh, at least Teacher Yang's gaze towards me is more normal...

The morning passed quickly, and a hungry Yuan Xiaosong followed the group into the school cafeteria, lost in thought.

Because of the large number of female students, despite the cafeteria being spacious and bright, the school required girls to eat in shifts.

Long queues had already formed at the ten windows for girls. Upperclassmen who had just finished summer vacation and freshmen who had just met had plenty to talk about, making the cafeteria bustling and lively.

Boys, on the other hand, were not subject to the shift system and had their own dedicated windows.

Opposite these windows were rows of white-painted tables and red-painted chairs—this was the girls' dining area.

The boys' dining area was separate from the girls', located in a corner of the cafeteria, with chairs uniformly painted blue.

Students lined up orderly, collected their stainless steel utensils, and then chose a window to swipe their cards and get their food. Yuan Xiaosong noticed that the food here was quite good, a world apart from his junior high school.

The boy, still in his developmental stage, was eager to eat. After getting his lunch, he hurried to the boys' dining area, sat down with his back to the serving window, and prepared to feast.

Sitting opposite him appeared to be two brothers. The older brother, eating with a blank expression, seemed to be a sophomore, while the younger brother, who looked somewhat alike and was a freshman, was curiously looking around.

"Brother, tell me quickly, which one is your girlfriend?"

"Stop talking nonsense! How many times have I told you, I don't have a girlfriend!"

The older brother glared at his younger brother.

"Impossible! I've only been here for less than half a day, and several girls have already talked to me! Never mind that... On my way to the cafeteria, I saw something about the school dance team recruiting a staff member, and I want to try it out..." The younger brother's face lit up with anticipation.

"You? What are you going to do? You can't even dance!"

"No... well, actually... I won't lie to you, I think... think about it, if a girl gets selected for the dance team, she'll definitely be prettier than the average girl, and her figure will be..."

*Smack!* The younger brother received a hard punch on the head from his older brother.

"Don't go! You idiot! That's not a place for us! Besides, you'd be wasting your time there! With your looks, you don't even know how to pee..."

The older brother suddenly stopped talking, his eyes fixed nervously on the cafeteria entrance behind Yuan Xiaosong.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you stupid? Or did you see your wife? Why suddenly... ugh!"

The bewildered younger brother followed his brother's gaze, his eyes widening instantly, his mouth half-open with rice, ignoring the rice grains falling into the tray...

The two brothers' eyes, as if possessed, slowly followed their target.

The entire cafeteria grew increasingly quiet...

What's wrong with these two? Like they've seen a ghost? Why did it suddenly become so quiet? What on earth happened?

Seeing the two brothers looking like they'd lost their souls, feeling the air freeze, Yuan Xiaosong hesitated whether to turn around and look.

"Brother... could it be that your girlfriend is one of them..."

"No, don't talk nonsense! You'd better watch what you say here! If someone heard what I just said, I'd be dead..."

Now, not only the two brothers, but Yuan Xiaosong saw other boys and many girls staring intently at something behind him.

The boy couldn't help but turn around and saw three exceptionally tall girls walking arrogantly towards the window in the crowded line of people getting food.

Because of the distance and the many students in between, Yuan Xiaosong could only make out that one of them seemed to have long blonde hair, another wore black-rimmed glasses, and the third girl seemed to have slightly darker skin than the others, but he couldn't make out their faces clearly. When

the other girls saw the three of them, they all lowered their heads and hid to the sides like mice seeing a cat.

What's even stranger is that they had no intention of queuing at all, directly bypassing the waiting line, while the girls who were queuing normally looked like they had done something wrong, lowering their heads and not daring to speak.

What, what's

going on! Who are these people!

Doesn't anyone want to do anything about them!

If they weren't wearing the same school uniform as him, Yuan Xiaosong would have thought these people were evil female teachers or female hooligans from a TV drama.

Sigh, whatever...

I'd better finish my meal quickly and go play some football on the playground...

Just as Yuan Xiaosong turned around and took a few bites of his food, he saw the two brothers sitting opposite him still staring at him from behind, their eyes wide open.

"No... something's not right..."

the older brother said in a trembling voice.

"What's wrong, brother? What's wrong!"

"They're coming... they seem to be coming this way..." "

...Okay, it really seems so..."

Before Yuan Xiaosong could turn around again, two completely different scents, perfume mixed with the fragrance of young girls, suddenly permeated his body.

"Get out!"

A low, arrogant shout came from Yuan Xiaosong's left.

Yuan Xiaosong looked up and saw that two tall girls had appeared on either side of him, carrying trays.

The girl on the left had healthy, vibrant wheat-colored skin, her beauty enhanced by a touch of heroic spirit. Her large eyes and long black hair radiated a healthy and natural beauty.

She was glaring fiercely at the two brothers sitting opposite Yuan Xiaosong. The shout had come from her.

"Xiaodan~~ Look at you, why are you so fierce~~" The girl on Yuan Xiaosong's right also spoke up.

To Yuan Xiaosong's surprise, this was a genuine Caucasian beauty. Her skin was as white as snow, delicate and smooth, her long golden hair cascaded down, and her long eyelashes, sea-blue pupils, and high nose gave her an exotic charm completely different from Asian girls.

These two were both very tall, probably the tallest girls here.

Gradually, their figures matched the blurry outline Yuan Xiaosong had seen earlier.

They seemed to be among the girls who had cut in line earlier…

“Yes! Yes! We’re going! We’re leaving right away!”

The older brother’s reaction surprised Yuan Xiaosong and his younger brother. He didn’t show the slightest dissatisfaction, and didn’t even dare to look up at the two girls’ faces.

“Brother!”

The younger brother, who had just started school, looked shocked and confused. Yuan Xiaosong knew that his expression was probably similar.

“Shut up! Come with me right now!”

The older brother growled at his aggrieved younger brother, then smiled and said to the girl called Xiaodan, “We’re leaving now! We’re leaving now!”

“Wait a minute!”

A sweet, languid yet authoritative female voice rang out from Yuan Xiaosong’s left front.

Yuan Xiaosong couldn’t help but look up and saw another girl casually walk up to him and stand next to the dumbfounded brothers.

She had a delicate and refined oval face.

A pair of stylish black-rimmed glasses perched on her delicate nose. Beneath the glasses, her beautiful eyes and sensual lips seemed to speak volumes, brimming with a captivating allure beyond her years.

Perhaps due to the heat, the girl's school uniform blouse was zipped down quite low, revealing her sexy collarbone and expanses of white skin. Her bulging chest pushed the uniform high, indicating her well-developed figure.

She was also… the one with glasses who had been walking in front of them earlier…

but why…

“This chair has been sat on by your dirty bottoms, how can anyone else sit on it?!”

“You, what did you say!”

The younger brother's eyes widened, veins bulging on his face.

“We’ll wipe it! We’ll wipe it clean right now!”

The older brother, far from showing anger at the insult, grabbed his younger brother's hair from behind, bowing and scraping like a guilty schoolboy, while carefully wiping the chair the two had just sat on with tissues.

"Alright, alright, you can go now! Do you expect me to stand here like this with such a heavy plate forever?!"

The girl with glasses seemed impatient.

"Yes, yes!"

The older brother, relieved, quickly pulled his younger brother, who was on the verge of tears, and they fled. ...

"Phew, the eyesore is finally gone, let's eat!" The girl with glasses beckoned to the other two girls while casually sitting down opposite Yuan Xiaosong, placing her plate down. It seemed she was going to eat there. In the boys' dining area...

the tanned beauty and the Caucasian girl sat down on either side of him.

The three of them formed a small circle, trapping the completely bewildered Yuan Xiaosong in the middle.

The girls weren't in a hurry to eat; instead, they each took out napkins and elegantly wiped their stainless steel chopsticks, then spread the napkins on their chests and knees. While doing these things, they weren't idle either.

"Hey, you two, really! You didn't sign up until today, don't you? Are you even letting the other students have a chance?"

the girl with glasses said.

The tanned beauty quickly replied, "Jing-jie, look at what you're saying! Katya and I just got back from Minsk! You have to see the photos we took, it's so beautiful there! No wonder it's Katya's hometown! Skorina Street and Victory Square are great! But most of the sights there are war memorials..." "Did you go to the National Opera and Ballet Theatre?"

the girl called Jing-jie asked after a moment's thought.

"Yes! We saw a ballet performance. But I think Katya danced much better than them!"

The tanned beauty seemed very outgoing and cheerful; once she started talking, she couldn't stop. She also seemed to be very close to the white girl sitting to Yuan Xiaosong's right.

"I... I'm not as good as Xiaodan says..." The blonde beauty named Katya smiled and lowered her head, her face flushed. Although she spoke modestly, everyone could see that she was very pleased inside, though her Mandarin didn't seem very fluent.

"Hey! Look at you, so modest now! Just now in the multi-purpose hall, after your 'Waltz of the Flowers,' not to mention those newbies, even I didn't dare to go on stage and embarrass myself! Sister Jing, you didn't see the teachers' dumbfounded expressions, hahaha!" "Xiaodan, your Arabic dance was also great! I felt all warmed up after watching it... but the other freshmen are in trouble. I guess not many people from our year will be selected for the dance team."

The three chatted enthusiastically, completely ignoring Yuan Xiaosong in the middle, who was like an ant on a hot pan.

Eating was awkward, not eating was awkward...

Eating too fast was awkward, eating too slow was awkward...

Listening was awkward, not listening was awkward...

Sitting was awkward, standing was awkward...

His face flushed red, his cheeks burning, he felt like a fool who had barged into the girls' dormitory. His only gain was that he learned the name of the girl with glasses opposite him was Jing, the one on his left was Xiaodan, and the one on his right was Katya.

Katya? That name was really a bit strange...

Besides, Yuan Xiaosong always had a vague feeling that the three of them were spying on him, but whenever he felt a strange gaze and looked at any of them, he could never find any evidence.

Was this just his imagination?

In any other situation, when a boy is surrounded by several beautiful girls, he would feel as if he were an emperor, but at this moment, Yuan Xiaosong couldn't feel excited at all: there was no one else within a few meters of the four of them. All the boys and girls were avoiding them like the plague, and looking at them with complicated eyes.

The three girls seemed completely unconcerned about everyone's reaction, as if they were used to this situation, continuing to eat and chat happily.

This lunch was the most depressing and difficult meal Yuan Xiaosong had ever had.

Sweat slowly streamed down Yuan Xiaosong's face. The once delicious food now tasted like cardboard. Yuan Xiaosong steeled his resolve, deciding to stop worrying about saving face and table manners and just finish his meal and leave!

After wolfing down his food, the boy grabbed his empty plate and stumbled out of the cafeteria amidst the ambiguous glances of the three girls…

“Phew…” Looking at the clear sky, Yuan Xiaosong felt as if he had just had a very long dream.

Although it wasn't exactly a nightmare, who were they? Why did they do this? But anyway, it was finally over…

“Are you Yuan Xiaosong? We're going to play soccer, want to join us?”

Several boys walked over from the opposite direction. One of them recognized Yuan Xiaosong as a classmate and greeted him.

The other boys, whom he didn't recognize, also looked like first-year high school students, having just finished eating. One of them was holding a soccer ball.

"Great!"

Yuan Xiaosong was overjoyed. Actually, none of the boys, including himself, had ever played soccer on such a beautiful lawn before. They began to imagine the joy of running freely like professional soccer players on the lush, soft, and beautiful grass.

The path leading to the field wasn't long, but there were quite a few people.

What was going on?

What were these girls doing?

This path should only lead to the field, right?

Were they going to play soccer too?

Or run?

To exercise?

But what were they carrying blankets for?

The boys looked at each other, their minds filled with questions. They quickened their pace, because in any school, no matter what they were doing on the field, those who arrived first always claimed their spots, even in this "ordinary high school" with an unusually large number of girls.

When the vast lawn finally appeared before the boys, everyone was stunned.

"This…no way…"

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