The originally noisy classroom instantly became silent the moment Li Min stepped in.

"Students, today, a new student will be joining our class!"

"Ah?" A new classmate has come to our class? " The man looked outside the door anxiously.

His teacher had once taught him: "One must respect and respect the human being. They are exquisite objects in all their forms, exquisite and subtle. They have a heavenly charm, and are full of good fortune and vigor."

Therefore, when people saw him in person, it was just that Song Ziyang was always able to act elegantly, and always had a simple and elegant demeanor when talking about him.

At this moment, he first lowered his head to Li Min, and then faced the students, bowing slightly like an ancient scholar.

"Good morning students, this one is Song Ziyang."

Most of the girls in the class were girls, and most of them were gathered together in groups of two or three. Other than Liang Chao who was surrounded by the girls like how stars surrounded the moon, the rest were girls sitting next to girls and boys next to boys.

Seeing Song Ziyang's courteous and pretty appearance, the girls in the class started to discuss among themselves.

"Cough, cough!" Li Min frowned and coughed a few times before the teacher quieted down.

"Student Song, there's a seat over there. Just do it there!" Li Min seemed to appreciate Song Ziyang a lot, and when she looked at him, she always had a smile on her face.

"What!? Teacher Li actually allowed this new student to sit next to Wang Yi Jun! "

"This is truly good luck!"

"Hmph, I think it won't be long before he is beaten into the hospital by Wang Yi Jun's suitors, just like the last time!"

At this moment, the surrounding boys all began to boil with excitement.

Song Ziyang looked in the direction Li Min pointed.

At the beginning of spring, the charming sun was like specks of golden light, shining brightly on the ground. Through the gauze curtain in the classroom, it fell on a woman's body at the corner of the wall.

At this moment, her beautiful face was glowing with vitality, bringing with it the elegance of a saint. Her skin was fair and alluring, and her temperament was noble and cold.

She was looking at a book on the table, as if the ruckus in the classroom had nothing to do with her.

The color in Song Ziyang's eyes started to throb.

What a beautiful painting of the first day of dawn. It was like a perfect woman who had walked out of the world with a brush and ink. It was quiet and serene, with traces of the cold plum blossoms' chilliness.

At this moment, he finally raised his head and looked at Song Ziyang who was standing in the middle of the lecture hall.

There was no expression on her delicate face, and her beautiful eyes flashed a hint of surprise. She then lowered her head and continued to look at the book on the table.

"Thank you, Teacher."

Li Min took out a language book from the table and handed it over to Song Ziyang: "Go take a seat first, after that every teacher who comes to class will bring a book for you, when that time comes, you have to properly fill in all the knowledge in front, you're going to take the intermediate exam soon!"

"En, Ziyang will definitely learn from you!"

However, when Song Ziyang actually sat next to Wang Yi Jun, Liang Chao was slightly surprised.

This was because the woman beside her had pressure on her looks, while the man had pressure on Wang Yijun.

A wind was blowing outside the window, and the muslin fluttered in the wind, bringing with it the faint fragrance of a woman.

Song Ziyang sat straight and upright without the slightest difference.

As an expert of the fifth stage of inner strength, he could clearly feel that other than Liang Chao's gaze, there was also this cold beauty beside him!

Until the evening when school was dismissed, Song Ziyang had never spoken to anyone in his class and had instead tried to come over several times to talk to him.

However, when he saw Wang Yi Jun sitting in his seat, he withdrew his head in fear and gave up.

In a single day, Song Ziyang flipped through every single book that his teacher had given him. He realized that the knowledge written on it was much simpler than what his master had taught him on the mountain.

However, he still looked at them all with relish.

After all, some of the topics were still quite fresh.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they thought that he was just flipping through the books for fun. He was almost flipping through all of them at a uniform speed.

Wang Yi Jun was also a little curious, but due to her cold personality, she practically did not look at Song Ziyang once.

"Ding ling ling …."

When the bell rang to signal the end of class, the entire classroom was completely released. Every student was brimming with smiles.

Just as he left the classroom, Song Ziyang stopped him.

"Brother Ziyang, can you tell me what the goddess's body smells like?"

Wang Zhongcheng looked at Song Ziyang with a sincere face, as if this was already very important to him. It had already been half a semester, and he had never come within two meters of the goddess in his class!

Song Ziyang looked at Wang Zhongcheng with a slightly cold gaze. He really didn't know how Wang Zhongcheng could ask such a question.

"I don't know."

At this moment, Wang Yi Jun, who was sitting in the room, looked over with a sharp gaze.

Although she wasn't here yet, the sensitive Song Ziyang could clearly feel the strength from her body.

Wang Zhongcheng's heart was also cold.

This is bad! Why don't you go further away and ask again.

"Goodbye, big brother Ziyang!"

After saying that, without waiting for Song Ziyang to speak, he ran downstairs like a spinning ball.

Wang Yi Jun was actually at the Third Sky of Inner Strength!

Surprise flashed past Song Ziyang's eyes. One must know that for him to have such strength at such a young age, it was all thanks to his master's painstaking effort, opportunities and hard work.

Originally, he thought that even if it was Liang Chao's Second Heaven, it would be pretty good, but he didn't think that there would be a female Third Sky of Inner Strength in his class.

For a moment, Song Ziyang was a little suspicious. Even if he was included in the class, he already had two experts in the inner strength.

Doesn't that mean that there are a lot of people hiding in this school?

Since that was the case, why did his master say that even the third sky would allow him to be the leader of this Jiang Prefecture city?

In fact, Song Ziyang did not know that there were only a few people who cultivated inner strength in the entire school.

And the class he was in was their school's mythical class.

Although it was just a side class, the first and second places were always Wang Yijun and Liang Chao in their class.

According to the rumors, the two of them were like a golden couple.

The Fifth Class was also famous for Wang Yi Jun and Liang Chao. Even the senior students couldn't possibly not recognize them.

Song Ziyang will know all of this later.

However, he only paused for a moment before walking towards the class next door.

There was only one way home, and when they came, Jiang Guanglin had already agreed on it. The two of them would take care of each other on the way home from school.

If Jiang Xiaoran didn't come back with him, he would go to the entrance and pick them up after school everyday in the future!

In order to keep Jiang Guanglin busy, Jiang Xiaoran finally agreed to it.

However, he still made a promise with Song Ziyang that when they were at school, they would be at least five meters away from each other and wouldn't be able to get close.

After leaving the school gate, they could get closer to each other. However, they still had to be within two meters of each other!

Song Ziyang did not say anything, as long as they could leave together.

He didn't know how the situation in the Wei Family was, but if he really allowed Jiang Xiaoran to leave by himself, he really wouldn't feel at ease.

As the two walked together, some distance between them became better.

In that case, even if someone really wanted to harm him.

Then there was no need to hurt Jiang Xiaoran.

"Goodbye, Xiaoran!"

"Goodbye, Zi Ming!"

After bidding farewell to the gatekeeper uncle at the gate, Jiang Xiaoran bid farewell to her best friend. Xia Ziming was a classmate of hers from the middle school.

If it wasn't for the fact that their families were different, she would have pulled her along no matter what she said. This way, she wouldn't have to face the embarrassment of having Song Ziyang following her.

"Ziyang, school's over?"

Wang Dong had a deep impression of Song Ziyang the first time, and now that he had finished school, he greeted him first.

"That's right, Uncle Wang. I'm going back!"

Although Song Ziyang is different from other people, if they respect me every single inch of me, I will respect them every third of them, and I am also very respectful to Wang Dong.

As he followed Jiang Xiaoran who was in front of him, the moment he walked out of the school gate, he had a restless feeling.

This made Song Ziyang very vigilant. As an inner strength warrior, although this kind of whimsical thing had no scientific basis, he still had to be on guard.

There was a high chance that something bad would happen today!

His eyes did not leave Jiang Xiaoran for even a moment. He himself had the strength of the Fifth Heavenly Layer, and his master had long since said that in the mortal world, it was hard to find anyone who could defeat him.

He was a simple and honest man, and he needed to experience the hardships of the mortal world.

Jiang Family's district was not far away.

Even walking wouldn't take long.

However, the only bad thing about the road was that it was located in a remote place. One needed to pass through an alleyway in order to reach it.

This was a common occurrence in many bustling cities. Even in the city center, there were many alleys that led to ordinary residences. After all, the working class was the majority.

The present was different from the past.

Just as he approached the entrance of the alleyway, the unease in Song Ziyang's heart grew even more intense.

"Junior Sister, let's go closer!"

For safety's sake, Song Ziyang wanted Jiang Xiaoran to agree to stay closer to him. That way, even if he met with any problems, he could protect Jiang Xiaoran as fast as possible.

Of course Jiang Xiaoran would not agree, she looked at Song Ziyang as if he was guarding against thieves: "What? We have already made a rule of law, you can't go back on your words! "

Then he muttered, "I don't want to be that close to a country bumpkin like you!"