Carrying the heavy female Shura field to become the strongest

Chapter 2: Cute Little Childhood Sweetheart and the "Beautiful" Demonic Spirit

"Student Li, do you have any research on what Student Ye talked about today? Or, have you read the special reports on the relevant news? Please share your learning experience with everyone." The director said with a smile, his tone gentle as if he was communicating with the new little sister of Shang K.

Softness is right.

The director really couldn't suppress his curiosity. Even though this might very well cost him his dignity as a teacher, in Li Xingming's eyes, there was probably no such thing as "teacher's dignity".

After all, being able to openly, boldly, and brazenly discuss the existence of black silk stockings in the auditorium shows that their shamelessness is beyond human comprehension.

Being recognized by Ye Sheng proves that Li Xingming is indeed something, even though this guy has always been portrayed as "a spoiled young master whose family status is not important but outsiders still have to give him some face when they see him."

But from now on, the school must treat him differently.

In response to the director's question, Li Xingming shook his head. "Before Lilith Anor Londo participated in the battle depicted in the painting, she had a fight with a female assassin on the team and tore her pantyhose. I hurriedly made her a new pair and helped her put them on myself."

Damn it, here you go again.

The students next to him were a little nervous. Li Xingming was like this. After reading too many strange and bizarre trivia, he always liked to imagine himself as a historical figure and put himself into extraordinary historical scenes.

Although in the past hundred years since the extraordinary revival, some ancient life forms excavated from the ruins have indeed awakened and integrated into human society, and even a group of hybrids have been born, it is obvious that those have nothing to do with Li Xingming of Fengtang City No. 1 Middle School.

A native of Maple Sugar City, he hadn't even passed the Transcendent Awakening, yet he always vowed to find scenes for himself in the long river of history, and even imagined himself as Lilith Anor Londo's boyfriend...

Diagnosed as hysteria.

Pure hysteria, I think.

"Aha, Mr. Li is really humorous." The director tried to smooth things over with an awkward smile.

He understands.

In fact, it is "an excuse for not wanting to share real information." It's like when a woman asks a man on a blind date how much savings his family has, and he says 200 million. It certainly doesn't really mean 200 million, but rather an unreliable way of saying "I don't want to tell you."

But Li Xingming really has 200 million.

He recalled the scene at that time, the aroma of malt in the air of the tavern, the endless rumbling of artillery fire on the front line, the smooth touch of black stockings and the soft elasticity of Lilith's thighs.

Amidst deep emotion, Li Xingming's gaze inadvertently fell on Ye Sheng on the podium.

This pair of long legs will definitely look great in pantyhose.

Then Li Xingming discovered that Ye Sheng was also looking at him, his eyes full of a fanatical desire to learn about unknown things.

Then, Ye Sheng lowered his head and operated his mobile phone.

The phone in Li Xingming's pocket vibrated twice.

A stranger added him on WeChat.

When filling out the statistical form at the beginning of the school year, Li Xingming left his WeChat ID that he usually uses. This was probably how Ye Sheng got his WeChat ID. There were many leaders sitting on the rostrum, so it was not difficult to look through the school's statistical data.

Li Xingming pretended not to see it.

As a result, Ye Sheng kept staring at him, with a hint of resentment in his eyes, as if he would not give up until Li Xingming approved his friend request.

And add him on WeChat every minute.

This is not the rhythm that Li Xingming likes. He doesn't like being forced to do anything by girls.

So Li Xingming left the auditorium.

The lecture also included the awarding of scholarships and the presentation of promotional videos for sponsors. Ye Sheng couldn't leave for the time being, so he could only stare blankly as Li Xingming ran away.

Forget it.

A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple.

"Hello, teacher. Could you please help me find Li Xingming's home address?"

"what?"

...Li Xingming entered the underground garage of Fengtang City No. 1 Middle School and drove his tattered car all the way to the art training institution in the downtown area.

After parking the car, I entered the VIP lounge on the second floor and watched the petite girl practicing dance through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

The girl is petite and pretty with a great figure.

Her bright face seemed to have been sculpted by gods, exuding a fresh and delicious childishness, her pupils were particularly lively, and fine beads of sweat dotted the tip of her small and delicate nose.

"Student Li is here. Would you like something to drink?" A waitress in a professional suit appeared at the door of the VIP lounge with a tray and a professional smile on her face.

"Just iced lemonade."

"clear."

Despite maintaining a good service attitude, the waitress's eyes still contained some contempt.

This art training institution, the largest in Fengtang City, has many clients like Li Xingming who are well-known and have good backgrounds. They will send the girls they like to learn art and meet their own talent requirements for their lovers.

According to gossip, Li Xingming and Jiang Qianqian were childhood sweethearts, so theoretically their relationship should be quite pure. However, Li Xingming sent Jiang Qianqian here to learn singing, playing instruments, and dancing...

The intention is obvious, he must have that kind of need for Jiang Qianqian.

The VIP lounge here is for the students' sponsors to admire the graceful movements of their own canaries.

In order to satisfy the sponsor's desire for exclusivity, the dance session adopts one-on-one teaching, and the teacher must be a female. No male will participate in the teaching process, and no other outsiders, especially men, will be allowed to see it.

After class, students can do some interesting things with their sponsor in the lounge. If the sponsor is willing to pay extra money, the female teacher in charge of the training can also happily join in.

Even for students who have awakened extraordinary talents, the training institutions sell them "beautiful" faction spirits to please the financial sponsors.

Jiang Qianqian was probably not in a rush to purchase a demon spirit. Her foundation was too good, and her charm was naturally natural. Even the female teachers, during private discussions, asserted that after Jiang Qianqian awakened her transcendence, perhaps a "beautiful and charming" demon spirit would automatically develop within her...

Demons are the basic units that make up supernatural powers and are the embodiment of concepts.

Only by contracting with the corresponding demon spirit can the extraordinary person unleash a myriad of abilities—fire, ice, teleportation, immense strength; invisibility, charm, listening to the heart’s voice… High-ranking extraordinary people can combine several demon spirits and even possess the power to fly to the sky and dive into the sea.

There is no doubt that demon spirits are the hard currency that people in the extraordinary era value most.

The waitress who brought Li Xingming lemonade also showed him the recommended list of monsters to sell in the fourth quarter.

Li Xingming flipped through it briefly and commented:
"generally."

"...This is already the best beauty faction circulating on the market..."

“The ones circulating on the market are just average.”

"..."

"No need to recommend your stuff to me, thank you." Li Xingming said seriously, "I plan to go to the ruins myself and get her a natal demon spirit."

Natal demon spirit.

As the name suggests, it is the first demon spirit in the contract of the extraordinary person, and it is also the demon spirit that is deeply bound to the soul, and it has an irreversible and far-reaching impact on future development.

Parents of students from prestigious schools all take this very seriously. Jiang Qianqian is in her third year of high school and is about to wake up. As her childhood sweetheart (and the financial sponsor as speculated by the onlookers), it is reasonable for Li Xingming to make the above remarks.

But, you want to find her natal demon spirit yourself?

"Then I won't bother you for now."

The waitress bowed deeply and left the VIP lounge with a fake smile.

I can't wait to complain to my colleagues.

As expected of Li Xingming, it’s really abstract.

(End of this chapter)