Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, the Fangtian Halberd, Empowers Me with Filial Piety

Chapter 180 The person I like will definitely be a peerless hero!

While the classroom was filled with noise, a silver figure was quietly crouching on the windowsill at the corner of the corridor, secretly observing what was happening inside.

She was a white-haired girl with long, silvery hair cascading down to her waist. Her face was exquisite, and her temperament should have been aloof and refined. However, the way she was clinging to the window shattered her image.

"Number One Simp, Luo Guixing... Average strength, average looks, zero threat level, sister is safe..."

Na'er buried herself in her notebook, writing furiously while muttering to herself in a low voice, her expression focused, as if she were making an important record.

While she was engrossed in taking notes, she was completely unaware that a figure had quietly appeared behind her.

Jiang Yi looked at the young mother, blinked, leaned down slightly, and whispered in her ear, looking at the notebook with great interest.

However, Na'er suddenly sensed the presence behind her, paused, and subconsciously turned around, only to be met with the face of an incredibly handsome man who was loved by everyone.

"Why are you here?"

She pursed her lips, her gaze lingering on Jiang Yi's face for a moment before quickly looking away, but surprisingly, she didn't show him the hostility she had before.

The two have signed a non-aggression pact!

"Come and see the Dance Spirit."

Jiang Yi said this quite naturally, and then he looked at the little notebook in Na'er's arms.

"But what are you writing here?"

In the few months since he entered the inner courtyard, he has inevitably encountered Na'er, the personal disciple of the pavilion master.

Yunming would even often leave Na'er with him, asking him to take care of the little one.

After being educated by Jiang Yi, Na'er deeply realized her mistakes and voluntarily signed a series of equal and friendly treaties with him.

"No, it's nothing!"

Na'er shook her head vigorously, but secretly she was frantically trying to hide the notebook.

Jiang Yi simply smiled and opened his palm at her, a hateful smile that seemed like a demon to her.

"let me see?"

"no!"

Na'er immediately rejected the idea, her head held high, like a warrior ready to die.

“Na’er,”

Jiang Yi blinked, looked at her, and spoke with a hint of threat in his tone.

"You didn't want Wu Ling to know, so you secretly..."

"Stop! Stop talking!"

Before she could finish speaking, Na'er's cheeks flushed red, and she angrily shoved the notebook into his hand.

"Here you go! Here you go! Please, stop talking!"

She turned her face away, looking like a wronged child, as if she had suffered all kinds of humiliation, but had no choice but to submit to Jiang Yi's tyranny.

"That's good!"

Jiang Yi nodded in satisfaction, casually took the notebook, and began to flip through it, completely ignoring Na'er's angry but speechless expression.

Anyway, he had already figured it out by now.

As long as Wu Ling is in his hands, Na'er is like a cat whose neck is being pinched; no matter how wild she is, she has to obediently let him knead her.

I don't know what got into Gu Yue, causing her to split into this personality, but for my mother's physical and mental health, I must discipline her properly!

"I never knew you liked keeping a diary?"

He casually flipped through a few pages and found that the content was surprisingly serious, mostly about Tang Wuling's daily trivial matters, interspersed with Na'er's own annotations.

No wonder she handed it to him without any hesitation; he had thought it was some kind of frivolous dating guide.

"Hmph! Is it wrong to have a personal preference? Give it back to me after you're done watching!"

Na'er rolled her eyes at him, snatched the notebook back, and made a face at him to show her sovereignty and equality.

Jiang Yi shrugged indifferently, too lazy to bother with this unruly little brat anymore, and turned to walk towards the classroom.

Once he gets Gu Yue under control, this alternate personality is just a freebie; he has plenty of ways to mold her into his own shape.

"This guy... seems to have gotten stronger again."

As Na'er watched Jiang Yi's departing figure, sensing the Silver Dragon King's essence emanating from him, a complex emotion flickered in her eyes.

Then, she lowered her eyes, her small hands unconsciously tightening as she hugged the diary tightly to her chest, murmuring softly to herself.

Sister, if one day Na'er disappears... will you miss me?

The classroom was still noisy.

"Dance Spirit, you're really popular."

The red-haired girl sitting next to Tang Wuling blinked her bright eyes and sighed softly.

The girl has a cool and aloof temperament, with long reddish-brown hair, but there are a few strands of silver-white highlights in her red hair, which adds a touch of playfulness and liveliness to her.

"How can there be..."

Tang Wuling scratched her head, looking a little embarrassed, and said.

"Sildew, aren't you the same?"

In terms of appearance, Wu Siduo is no less beautiful than herself, and she is also very strong, and...

Her gaze secretly swept over Wu Siduo's chest, and her naturally endowed, proud curves made her feel a little envious.

I've heard that boys like this kind of thing. I wonder if my older brother likes it too?
"If you could be as gentle as Wu Ling, or lower your standards a bit, you would definitely have no shortage of suitors."

Xie Xie yawned and lazily chimed in.

After being baptized by the immortal herbs, their martial souls evolved to varying degrees.

Even at Shrek Academy, they were among the most outstanding geniuses.

Throughout the entire first year, only Wu Siduo could barely squeeze into their East China Sea quartet.

Even though his martial soul has evolved into the Time-Space Dragon, he still dares not underestimate the reputation of the Netherworld White Tiger.

"Forget it then!"

Wu Siduo shook her head. She was just saying it casually; she didn't actually like these fly-headed creatures.

Her future partner must be a strong and upright person, not one of these mediocre people who try to win attention by being overly attentive.

Thinking of this, a figure seemed to appear in her bright eyes; the stunning beauty she had seen that day was still vivid in her mind.

That's probably... like it...

"Xiaoyan, you and Teacher Shen are close, have you heard what the final exam will be like?"

Xie Xie suddenly turned his head and looked at Xu Xiaoyan, who was staring blankly ahead, and asked her curiously.

Birds of a feather flock together.

The group naturally sat together, and although there were still empty seats around them, no one was so tactless as to come over.

"I don't know! But it's probably related to actual combat!"

Xu Xiaoyan rested her chin on her hand, shaking her head absentmindedly, her thoughts seemingly wandering off somewhere else.

Beside her, Gu Yue sat quietly, not participating in the group's chatter.

"All right!"

Xie Xie shrugged and said nothing more, simply sitting quietly and waiting for the teacher to arrive.

But it's strange, wasn't it Teacher Wu's class today?
Why haven't they arrived yet after all this time?

"Ok?"

Just then, Gu Yue suddenly raised her head and looked towards the classroom door, as if she had sensed something.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but it quickly turned into a faint resentment, and she lowered her head in a huff.

Soon, a figure appeared at the classroom door and stepped in, but in the noisy classroom at that moment, not many people noticed him.

Xie Xie and the others sitting in the front row all opened their eyes wide in unison.

"elder brother?"

Tang Wuling looked at that familiar figure, sat up straight instantly, and blinked her big eyes.

Why is my brother here? Did he come to see me?

She instinctively wanted to get up, but Jiang Yi smiled slightly at her and walked straight to the podium.

Jiang Yi stood in front of the podium, circulating his soul power, and his clear voice echoed throughout the classroom.

"quiet!"

(End of this chapter)