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

Luo Guihua is still the same as before, always swearing; this is her comfort zone.

She buried herself in her work in the pig farming department every day, oblivious to the outside world.

Luo Guihua still believes that, apart from marrying a high-class wife, Yang Ding is no different from herself and Hu Feng in other ways; he is just a person from the bottom of society.

After remarrying, she never mentioned her ex-husband Hu Feng again, and the child was given the surname Kong and sent to the Imperial Women and Children's Home for upbringing.

In another month, she will graduate and start working at the farm.

On the podium, Principal Jiang Zhongtian was sweating profusely, and his legs were trembling uncontrollably.

He regretted not making up his mind to kill Yang Ding because of Sun Changqing's obstruction, and he was also afraid of Yang Ding's revenge.

Molly, a former soldier of the Yaoguang Guard, finally got her revenge; the day she had been waiting for had finally arrived.

"Principal Jiang, are you cold or hot?"

"Don't you think the weather is a bit stuffy?" Jiang Zhongtian chuckled.

"Then why are you shivering? You only shiver when you're cold."

"this……"

Jiang Zhongtian was speechless. "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Just as everyone was eagerly anticipating the arrival, twenty law enforcement drones sped over.

The students had witnessed this scene before; the last time it happened was Zhou Ruoxi, the chief inspector of the Jiangling Law Enforcement Bureau.

The aircraft hovered above the heads of 100,000 college students, forming a circle of vigilance. Zhou Ruoxi was the first to emerge.

This time, however, she was dressed loosely and had a large pregnant belly.

"Holy crap, our fairy sister is pregnant!"

"Yang Ding's."

"That idiot freshman? The one who married Instructor Ye?"

"Of course, there's no other person named Yang Ding besides him."

"Wow, this is so awesome!"

Next to emerge were Grandmaster Mu Qingyao, and Ye Rou and Ye Ke.

The four beauties floated side by side in the air, the wind whipped up by the propellers to tousling their fragrant hair, but unable to conceal their figures and beauty.

"Are all these Yang Ding's women?"

"Probably! I could never dream of having this much fun, wow!"

"Screw your mother, kneel down now."

"No way, the principal even knelt down."

Jiang Zhongtian stood on the stage and knelt down with a thud. "Jiang Zhongtian, President of Jiangling University, along with all the teachers and students, pays respects to the Regent and Master Mu."

Seeing that many students were still peeking at Yang Ding's wives, he shouted, "Kneel down! Anyone who doesn't kneel before the Regent will be expelled!"

Luo Guihua rubbed her eyes. "Holy crap, it really is Yang Ding! How could someone like him, looking like an orphan, become the Soul-Seizing King?"

"It's the Regent! Why aren't you kneeling down? Are you trying to kill us?" her new husband cursed.

When Luo Guihua turned around, she saw that she was the only one standing in the entire playground of 100,000 people. She was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground and muttered to herself.

"Hu Feng, you're such a poor wretch! If you had just held on for another six months, I could have lived a good life with you. But you had to go and die."

"You worthless wretch, you've made me suffer my whole life."

Luo Guihua knew that, given her qualifications and status, she would probably never have such an opportunity again.

One hundred thousand students knelt down in unison, and Yang Ding did not stop them.

After everyone had knelt down, he and his wives floated over to Jiang Zhongtian.

"Principal Jiang, it's been a long time."

"Please, Regent..."

"Raise your head!" Yang Ding shouted.

Jiang Zhongtian's back was soaked with cold sweat; he had personally witnessed Zhao Lie's home being ransacked.

When he met Yang Ding's gaze, he thought of the deep pit that Yang Ding had created with his palm strike last time.

Back then, he looked down at Yang Ding with such arrogance.

"Do you remember now?" Yang Ding asked.

Jiang Zhongtian could no longer care about anything else. In front of 100,000 students, he kowtowed desperately to Yang Ding, making a loud thud.

"I remember now. I was blind to your greatness back then. Please forgive me, Regent."

Yang Ding didn't intend to kill him; Jiang Zhongtian just wanted to avenge his son.

But he didn't forgive him immediately; instead, he made Jiang Zhongtian kneel there.

"Molly, let the students get up and go back to their classrooms. Mao Jian, Sun Li, and Luo Guihua, stay behind."

"Yes, Regent."

Molly looked up and gazed at Yang Ding with admiration.

When she left Yaoguang Guard and came to Jiangling City, she didn't believe that such an unremarkable little boy could do anything earth-shattering.

"Mao Jian and Sun Li from Martial Arts Class 22, stay behind. Luo Guihua from the Pig Farming Department, stay behind. The rest of you, go back to the classroom."

Molly, with her sixth-grade martial arts cultivation, had a wide-ranging voice that Luo Guihua, kneeling in the corner, could hear clearly.

"Are you calling me?"

Her new husband nodded quickly, "I guess so. You should put in a good word for me later and try to get me a good job."

"He's Hu Feng's brother, not yours."

"You're my brother's wife, so at worst I'll take your ex-husband's bastard child home and raise it."

One hundred thousand students left in a grand procession, all watching with envy as Mao Jian and Sun Li walked onto the podium.

Why didn't I think of making friends with this guy back then?

"Brother Ding," Sun Li said, still maintaining her respect.

"Dingzi, you really made your brothers proud today."

Mao Jian was so excited and felt so proud.

After he returned from the capital yesterday, his mother seemed like a different person. She treated him even better than his brother and even encouraged him to follow Yang Ding to make a name for himself.

His wife even prepared water for him to wash his feet and allowed him to remarry a second wife who had awakened to his true nature.

"You'll come back to the instructors' dormitory with me later. We'll stay in Ye Rou's old house tonight. Sun Li will come with us too. I have something to tell you."

"Okay, bro."

Yang Ding looked at Luo Guihua, who was walking over tremblingly.

Luo Guihua wasn't afraid of Yang Ding. They had grown up and gone to school together, so they were very familiar with each other.

What she feared were the high-profile people around Yang Ding.

Even Mao Jian and Sun Li, two awakened individuals from Class B, were not people she, a lowly person who cared for sows, could not curry favor with.

"It really is Yang Ding," she said with an awkward grin.

Yang Ding nodded. "I can let you and your husband be instructors in the pig farming department at Jiangling University, but you have to agree to one condition."

"What are the conditions?" Luo Guihua asked hurriedly.

"Let me adopt Hu Feng's child, and I will raise him well."

"No problem, the child is at the maternal and child health center, you can go get him yourself. Does our job as instructors count?" Luo Guihua asked.

Her attitude and tone infuriated Ye Rou, Mu Qingyao, and Zhou Ruoxi, who had just become mothers.

"How can you say that so casually? That's your own flesh and blood!" Mu Qingyao said angrily.

Luo Guihua patted her belly blankly, "Isn't there another one? People like us will have many children in our lifetime. It doesn't matter who raises the child, you can still live a good life if you raise them."

Yang Ding understood her and didn't hold it against her.

"Okay, it's settled then. Go to the maternal and child health center to register now, and I'll pick you up when I leave."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Have you chosen a name for the child?

"Call him Kong Ergou."

"Who came up with such a stupid name?" Yang Ding asked.

"My new husband named him Er Gouzi. He's easy to raise; as long as he grows up, that's fine."

"From now on, he will be called Hu Nianhuo, and will revert to the surname Hu Feng."

"Okay, okay, I have no objection."

Luo Guihua turned and left, striding away briskly.