Chapter 45 Psychosis
Chapter 45 Psychosis
It was late spring, and when we emerged from the massive building of the Soul Guidance Department, the night sky was already dotted with countless stars.
A gentle breeze blew by, carrying the slight chill unique to late spring nights.
The soul-guiding lights on both sides of the road emitted a soft glow, casting long shadows of Huo Yuhao and the other three on the ground.
Ning Tian turned his head and looked at Huo Yuhao walking beside him, and noticed that he seemed to be frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Ning Tian reached out and gently brushed aside a few strands of golden hair that fell to his temple. His tone was teasing as he deliberately lowered his voice: "Yuhao, I've got one of your little secrets now."
Ning Tian found it very strange when Huo Yuhao agreed to become Xian Lin'er's disciple in the experimental area.
Isn't he a disciple of that mysterious Master Lingbing?
Could that master be so magnanimous as to allow his disciple to become a disciple of another Soul Master?
However, Ning Tian also knew in his heart that whether Master Lingbing existed or not was now irrelevant.
Huo Yuhao has become Xian Lin'er's disciple, and his future is limitless.
Ning Tian was only speaking jokingly, and besides, she had already decided in her heart that Huo Yuhao was the most suitable partner for her, and she would be happy to pursue him even if it meant pursuing him herself.
But before that, she needs to confirm one thing.
"So, my dear vice squad leader," Ning Tian asked, his tone slightly coquettish, "why were you so focused on Wang Dong back at the training ground?"
Huo Yuhao was taken aback when he heard this, as he had indeed been thinking about this matter just now.
I wonder if Wang Dong'er has moved into her own dormitory by now.
At this stage, getting close to Wang Dong'er is still a very dangerous thing.
Especially if they accidentally trigger the inexplicable "power of Haodong" between the two, they might really be completely locked onto by Tang San, who is far away in the God Realm.
In his previous life, his and Wang Dong'er's martial soul fusion skill was already outrageously powerful.
Now that I think about it, I know for sure that it was Tang San from the God Realm who was behind it.
"Ning Tian, what is Wang Dong's martial soul?"
Huo Yuhao didn't answer directly. Instead, he looked at Ning Tian, who had a somewhat nervous and curious expression, and asked him a question with a smile.
"Martial Soul?" Ning Tian was stunned for a moment, then recalled the scene he had seen during physical training that afternoon.
The enormous blue butterfly wings that Wang Dong unfurled behind him were dazzling and beautiful. The edges of the wings seemed to be inlaid with a bright halo, and their stunning beauty caused almost everyone present to gasp in amazement.
Even the proud Ning Tian had to admit that those wings were indeed excessively beautiful.
"Her martial spirit is called the Goddess of Light Butterfly. Sometimes, the answer lies in the mystery itself."
Ning Tian frowned, pondering Huo Yuhao's seemingly random question, "The Goddess of Light... Butterfly?"
She pondered those words repeatedly, and suddenly something occurred to her, causing the corner of her mouth to twitch slightly.
Then, as if realizing a more serious problem, she exclaimed in surprise, "Wait, Yuhao! You're not really going to be living in the same dorm room as 'him' from now on, are you?"
Xiao Xiao, who was following behind Huo Yuhao and Ning Tian, looked up blankly when she heard Ning Tian's exclamation.
She had been so caught up in the chaotic thoughts brought on by Huo Yuhao's intimate gestures when he gave her the soul tool that she hadn't paid any attention to the conversation between the two people in front of her.
As for Wu Feng, he just pursed his lips and muttered to himself.
They can't even speak clearly; they're just acting mysteriously.
She would never admit that she hadn't understood a word of the cryptic exchange between the young master and Huo Yuhao.
"What are you thinking? I'll just report her to the dorm supervisor later. As for tonight, I'm planning to spend the night somewhere else first."
"Yuhao, is Wang Dong, who is dressed as a man, a psychopath?" Ning Tian asked nervously.
After all, it's really hard to understand why a girl would pretend to be a boy and live in a boys' dormitory.
Well, maybe it's not her who's psychologically disturbed, but her father.
"What? Class monitor? You're saying Wang Dong is a girl disguised as a boy?"
Xiao Xiao, who had been somewhat absent-minded, finally understood the conversation and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Her face immediately fell, and a cry of despair filled her heart: It's all over, it's all over, that handsome "boy" was actually fake! Class 9 already has so few handsome guys, and now we've lost another one?
Then she secretly rejoiced that she hadn't fawned over Wang Dong before, otherwise, now that she knew the truth, she probably would have really killed herself.
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The four chatted idly along the way, talking about this and that, and had dinner together outside Shrek Academy before parting ways on the first floor of the freshman dormitory.
Huo Yuhao waved goodbye to Ning Tian and the others who continued to walk up to the higher floors with a gentle smile before turning around and entering his dormitory floor.
Pushing open the dormitory door, you can immediately see that the previously empty bed is now covered with brand-new bedding.
Wang Dong'er, with her light pinkish-blue short hair, was lounging on the bed, flipping through a book.
Hearing Huo Yuhao's movements, Wang Dong'er's beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed with amusement, and her tone became slightly drawn out: "Oh, our busy vice class monitor is finally back? Are you having a good time with those three?"
Huo Yuhao paused, as if he could smell a strange sour odor permeating the air.
It's no wonder Wang Dong'er has such a sarcastic and strange look.
After all, those three girls were arguably the most beautiful girls in Class 9, and as soon as training ended in the afternoon, they all ran off with Huo Yuhao.
This infuriated her, a "young man" who was always extremely confident in his appearance.
What frustrated her even more was that after class in the afternoon, she was caught red-handed by that Mu Jin, who used both soft and hard tactics to force her to move into the dormitory.
I really don't know why that Mu Jin is so concerned about her. In the afternoon, she even personally helped her tidy up her dormitory, and kept muttering about how safe it was to live in Shrek Academy. She was even more talkative than her eldest and second fathers combined.
Seeing that Huo Yuhao ignored her and that he seemed about to take off his clothes, Wang Dong'er quickly said, "Vice Class Monitor, you are not allowed to be naked in the dormitory."
"What's wrong with taking a look, we're all guys?" Huo Yuhao replied casually, raising an eyebrow as he continued his actions.
"Besides, our boys' dorm isn't like the girls' dorm; each room doesn't have a private bathroom. Aren't you going to have to shower in the bathroom at the end of the corridor sooner or later?"
"No, I feel like throwing up when I see someone naked."
Wang Dong'er saw that Huo Yuhao had taken off his school uniform jacket, revealing a tight black inner layer underneath.
She hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands, but couldn't help peeking out through her fingers.
As she watched the fabric cling to his body, vaguely outlining the boy's smooth muscle lines, her cheeks involuntarily flushed red.
"Wait!" Wang Dong'er suddenly realized the key information in Huo Yuhao's words. Forgetting all her shyness, she raised her voice and exclaimed in surprise, her eyes wide.
"What did you just say, vice class monitor? That the girls' dormitory has a private bathroom?"
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