Super God: My sister-in-law discovered me secretly drawing Kaisa's feet.

Chapter 53 Hua Ye's Little Moves.

Su Mobai: "————"

it is good.

Now there's no need to pretend to be mysterious.

He himself began to feel mysterious.

Although the old fox didn't point it out on the spot.

But now it's different; this is a whole classroom, and all the young students are here.

Su Mobai's mind raced.

Don't panic.

The more flustered you are, the more guilty you appear.

So he raised his head, his smile fading slightly, but he remained composed.

"It seems that the name of my hometown cannot be heard normally here."

After those words were spoken, the atmosphere in the classroom changed once again.

It cannot be heard normally.

He Xi leaned forward slightly.

Her gaze fell on Su Mobai.

This is unreasonable.

What is unreasonable has value.

Hua Ye's expression was also not very good.

He originally wanted to see Su Mobai make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

An outsider without wings, being singled out by the mentor in public, should feel awkward, embarrassed, and inferior.

But now, it's not Su Mobai who's embarrassed.

It was them.

Because they couldn't even hear where he came from.

Su Mobai suddenly went from being an "outsider who was exceptionally admitted to the academy by the king" to an "unknown existence whose origins cannot even be deciphered."

The difference is too great.

The tutor didn't dare to ask any more questions and quickly asked him to sit down.

This matter must be reported to the King.

As soon as I sat down, Liang Bing leaned over and whispered.

"How much more have you not told us?"

Su Mobai sighed, "I really didn't know about this."

Liang Bing squinted. "Really?"

"Really." Su Mobai looked at her. "If I had known it would turn out like this, I wouldn't have said anything earlier."

"So what do you want to say?"

"Tell me that I come from a beautiful, peaceful, and art-loving distant civilization."

Liang Bing's lips twitched slightly. "You're quite good at packaging yourself."

Keisha recalled the way her father looked at Su Mobai.

It turns out he already knew.

Or rather, they had already sensed some of it.

Keisha felt no dissatisfaction.

Instead, I began to understand why my father had made that arrangement.

Keisha reached out and gently touched the back of his hand under the table.

I only touched it once.

It was retrieved quickly.

Su Mobai glanced at her sideways.

Keisha didn't look at him, but simply said, "Listen to the lesson."

Su Mobai paused for a moment, then chuckled softly.

"it is good."

On the other side, He Xi was still looking at Su Mobai.

Su Mobai... is interesting.

Soon the first class began.

From the early city-states of the angels to interstellar travel, from the first few expeditionary forces to the unification wars during the reign of King Hua Que.

When the instructor talked about how King Hua Que quelled rebellions in several star regions when he was young, Hua Ye sat in the front row and raised his chin slightly.

He had this "look how awesome my dad is" attitude.

When talking about how Melos had followed the royal court on its eastern expedition in its early years, Keisha remained expressionless, but Liang Bing gently kicked Su Mobai under the table.

Su Mobai glanced at her sideways.

Liang Bing mouthed very softly, "Did you understand?"

Su Mobai mouthed back, "I understand."

Liang Bing raised an eyebrow.

"What did you understand?"

Su Mobai said in a low voice, "Your family used to be quite good at fighting too."

Liang Bing almost burst out laughing, but Keisha glanced at her and she immediately suppressed her laughter.

Keisha didn't say anything.

But Su Mobai felt that her feet almost moved as well.

These two sisters are both incredibly mischievous.

The lecture continued.

Su Mobai thought the first lesson was very interesting.

The bell rang softly as the bell signaled the end of get out of class.

Unlike the piercing bell ringing in Su Mobai's memory, the light screen on the podium slowly dimmed, and the indicator light on the side of the door turned from white to gold.

The instructor put away his lesson plan and gave the room one last look.

"There will be a basic assessment this afternoon; you must not be absent."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Slowly, sounds began to fill the classroom.

Some people were talking with their heads down.

Some people got up and left their seats.

Some people moved closer to Hua Ye.

Some people looked at Su Mobai, their gazes lingering, as if they wanted to come over and ask something, but dared not step forward.

Su Mobai remained seated, able to clearly feel the faint, imperceptible gazes emanating from him.

These people all wanted to know where he came from.

But no one stepped forward first.

Su Mobai felt a little relieved.

Good.

No one is here yet.

Liang Bing, however, seemed to enjoy the spectacle even more, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at him, saying, "You're quite popular now."

"That's called being watched."

Is there a big difference?

"Of course it's big."

"Being popular means others want to know you; being watched means others want to dissect you and see your secrets."

Liang Bing's eyes lit up. "Are you afraid it will be demolished?"

Su Mobai looked at her and said, "There's something wrong with your expression."

Liang Bing laughed, "I'm just curious what it looks like after you open it."

"Thank you, I am selling the whole thing, and I do not support splitting it."

Keisha stood up from her seat. "Let's go."

Su Mobai stood up as well.

As soon as he stood up, his gaze met that of Hua Ye in the front row.

Hua Ye did not leave.

He sat in his seat, his fingers resting on the edge of the table, a lack of smile on his face. Several young nobles around him were talking in hushed tones, but he didn't hear much of it, his eyes fixed on Su Mobai.

That gaze was cold.

It's also very heavy.

Yesterday's sparring match in the courtyard could be described by Hua Ye as underestimating his opponent, not taking it seriously, or stopping short of a full exchange.

But the guards saw it.

Keisha saw it.

He knew it himself.

He lost.

She lost to an outsider, a wingless man whom Keisha called her fiancé.

The breath was stuck in his throat; he couldn't swallow it, nor could he spit it out.

Today is the first day of school, and he should be sitting in the most prominent position, letting all the younger generation know who Wang Xing is the real center.

But Su Mobai's mention of his hometown name silenced the entire classroom.

This made Hua Ye even more uncomfortable than the fall he had yesterday.

Su Mobai glanced at him, neither provoking nor laughing, but calmly withdrew his gaze.

Hua Ye's knuckles tightened slightly.

A male angel nearby moved closer and whispered, "Your Highness?"

Hua Ye did not speak immediately.

He slowly stood up after Keisha, Liang Bing, and Su Mobai left the classroom.

"Is he also taking an assessment this afternoon?"

The male angel bowed his head. "Yes. All formal trainees must participate."

"What about the project?"

"It hasn't been announced yet. I heard it involves physical fitness, combat skills, dark energy foundations, and spacefaring judgment."

Hua Ye's lips finally twitched slightly.

"Go and make the arrangements."

The male angel understood immediately. "What does Your Highness mean?"

Hua Ye turned to look at him.

"Isn't he very capable?"

"Then let everyone see just how powerful an outsider without wings can be in the Angel Academy's assessment."

The male angel immediately bowed his head. "Understood."

"He's quite capable."

"So let's make him lose face first."

"You know what I mean?"

The male angel agreed and withdrew.

Not long after Su Mobai and his two companions left, the people in the classroom also gradually dispersed.

He Xi put away the terminal and was about to get up when a shadow fell on the table.

Sumali stood there, her silver hair falling over her shoulders, her smile faint, as if she had just passed by, or as if she had already seized the opportunity.

"Miss He Xi."

He Xi looked up at him, her expression unchanged. "What is it?"