While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

Soon it was Yang Ding's turn. When he took out the space beast crystal, everyone looked at him with envy.

"This is the first space beast crystal of the day. I'll have someone verify it before I set a price for you."

"OK."

The so-called points are the amount of cash that can be exchanged. The price of space-type beast crystals is two to three times that of others.

After verifying it with his mental power, a space-type exchange agent said, "This one weighs 0.45 grams, which is quite large. It can be exchanged for 20 yuan in cash."

"0.3 grams of fire-type item, 45,000, totaling 245,000. Transfer it to team leader Yang Ding's account immediately."

"So what are our points now?"

"59, first in Class B, 14th in the whole school."

Ye Rou and Fang Jing wore smiles of admiration.

"Honey, you're amazing!"

There are 10 Class B classes in the senior year, 12 in the junior year, 15 in the sophomore year, and 22 in the freshman year, totaling 59 classes with nearly 7000 students, 90% of whom have a higher cultivation level than Yang Ding.

This is extremely unusual.

As experienced martial artists, Ye Rou and Fang Jing, as girls from upper-class backgrounds, could both vaguely sense that Yang Ding was not simple and was definitely hiding something from them.

However, neither of the wives dared to question Yang Ding further, including about his identity as a member of the Imperial Guard. They were both afraid of ruining the Queen's plans.

Since we're already married and have kids, I should just be a good wife.

When the time is right, my husband will naturally tell me.

Yang Ding then went to the ATM and withdrew all 59 yuan of his prize money.

"Honey, why did you withdraw so much money all at once?"

"They just gave it to the class. When I formed a team, many people thought I was from a third-class class and didn't want to join, which made them jealous."

"Isn't this going too far?"

"Just as I like to show off my wife, I also like to show off my wealth."

"How much of the 59 can you get?" Ye Rou asked.

"No...not many, about ten people, just a few tens of thousands of yuan."

Ye Rou chuckled and nudged Yang Ding, "Honey, what are you feeling guilty about? I'm your cutest wife. I'll help you save money, okay? I'm really good at saving money."

"No, a man can't be without money."

"Tch, stingy!"

After class at noon, once Instructor Ye Rou left, Yang Ding walked onto the podium carrying 59 yuan in cash.

The students who were about to go to lunch also returned to their seats.

"Class monitor, are you going to give everyone money?"

Yang Ding smiled slightly, "This is the result of our group's work, and it belongs only to my group members. Why should I give it to you?"

"We're your classmates, so everyone should get a share. Please give us something."

Some children from poor families were extremely craving it.

Yang Ding shook his head firmly.

"I am not a philanthropist, and you are not a beggar. To me, there are only three kinds of people in this world: those who follow me, those who are hostile to me, and those who are strangers to me."

"Class monitor, how much is this?"

59.

"Holy crap, so many! And it hasn't even been a week yet."

"That's right, we'll earn even more next time. I want everyone to understand that those who follow me, Yang Ding, will always reap the rewards."

"Can we follow you?"

"It's late, but you'll still get a share of the profits from the upcoming cooperative hunt."

Mao Jian couldn't help but rub his hands together, thinking that a small portion of it would be more than a year's salary from his job at the Xinyang Farm.

The key point is that he didn't make any significant contributions; he mainly benefited from Yang Ding's influence.

"Top Bro is awesome, he's the one who captured these beast crystals."

"That's right. Two of them were killed by the green-haired girl and we managed to steal them. The rest I killed myself. According to the previous agreement, I will take 20% of the ones I killed, which is 10. The remaining 49 will be split equally among the 11 people in our group."

"Whoever I call on, come up and count them yourselves, Mao Jian."

"arrive."

Mao Jian suddenly stood up, rubbing his hands together, his eyes shining.

He could finally relieve his mother's worries and no longer need her salary to buy cultivation resources.

"Count out 44500 dollars and go."

"Okay."

Mao Jian excitedly went on stage and quickly counted his money. He didn't forget to hold up the money and shout, "Long live Brother Ding! Following Brother Ding means you'll have meat to eat!"

"Work hard, don't be a coward. If you're afraid of dying, go back to the farm and farm."

"Yes, boss."

The other students looked annoyed. Mao Jian's cultivation level was the lowest in the class, yet he could still make so much money. It really is important to follow the right person.

"Huang Bingbing, Sun Li, come up and count yourselves."

Sun Li was naturally very excited. She was currently trying to reach the first-grade upper realm and needed to spend hundreds of thousands of yuan to buy cultivation resources. She didn't mind having too much money.

"Thank you, class monitor. I promise I'll listen to you from now on."

"Yes, remember what you said."

Yang Ding didn't tell anyone about her working as a dancer. There are many paths to mastery, and selling herself is one of them.

He was open to the idea, since it wasn't his business anyway.

Moreover, Sun Li's cultivation of virtue is itself a form of self-improvement.

Huang Bingbing didn't care and didn't want to go on stage.

"Class monitor, I'm using this money to treat my classmates to drinks at the club."

As a highly intelligent Yin Emperor, Yang Ding immediately became vigilant, as this woman had never mentioned any club before.

Is there some underhanded trick involved?

"Do whatever you want, you have money anyway."

The last portion naturally went to Yang Ding, who received a total of 144500 yuan.

Everyone carried their money and went to the cafeteria for lunch, chatting and laughing.

Upon reaching the Class B cafeteria, the latest rankings were displayed on the large screen. Class 22, Group 1 was in first place, with a full 10 more points than the second-place team.

Mao Jian was afraid that others wouldn't know that he was in the champion group.

"Excuse me, Class B's first student needs to go in for lunch, please make way."

Everyone turned around, and none of the more than 4000 students queuing at the door were convinced.

"Damn, this kid supposedly led the whole class to make 300 million when they were fighting the White Walkers, and this is just the beginning, he's already made another 59. Is he really just a weakling who hasn't awakened his full potential?"

"How could something like this be fake? If he were so talented, why would he go to an agricultural and engineering college to raise pigs?"

"It makes me so angry just thinking about it. He has two beautiful female instructors, and he is also the champion of Class B. Could he be the illegitimate son of some big shot?"

"It's highly likely that we're here to study, while he's here to gain experience."

All of this was completely beyond everyone's comprehension.

Yang Ding led his team straight into the cafeteria. The second and third place winners had already arrived and were sitting at tables number two and three, looking furious.

As Yang Ding's human megaphone, Mao Jian naturally had to make a show of himself.

"What are you glaring at us for? We weren't upset when you sat at the head table."

Wang Feng led the students of Class B7 to stand up. "Yang Ding, I heard you sold a space-type beast crystal this morning?"

"So what if it is?" Yang Ding asked.

"Where did the beast crystals come from?"

"Of course, it's what I earned from slaughtering animals last night."

Which building?

Yang Ding picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. "Do you even have the right to ask?"

"I'm your senior, your senior brother, can't I ask?"