Full-Time Magician: Demon Mage

Chapter 498 Schadenfreude

The two arrived at the main campus shortly afterward and bumped into an acquaintance.

"Teacher Luo?" Wang Teng called out to the person who was walking ahead with their head down.

"Ah~ Wang Teng! When did you get back?"

A surprised smile appeared on Russell's expressionless face; he hadn't expected to run into him by chance today.

"Just got back~ I was invited by the school, so I came back to visit," Wang Teng said with a smile.

"Haha~ It's good to be back. The school anniversary celebration won't start until around 3 PM."

"There will be a two- or three-hour speech and promotion at the beginning, followed by a magic talent show from various departments."

"Time is running out. You can take a stroll around and then go participate in the activities. I still have some things to do. Enjoy your time and appreciate the campus."

After finishing his sentence, Russell hurriedly headed towards the Qing Campus.

"Let's go buy some food!" Ding Yumin carried him and walked towards a milk tea shop.

But she quickly regretted it. As soon as the two of them walked to the entrance of the milk tea shop, they were immediately recognized!

Fortunately, not everyone is a fanatical follower like a celebrity, but they still whisper among themselves and secretly watch the two of them.

"Ah~ Senior Wang Teng!!! Please give me an autograph!" The female fans were more emotional, and several of them excitedly surrounded him.

Wang Teng watched as the other person forcefully shoved a pen into his hand, then, in front of him, puffed out his chest and gestured with fiery eyes for him to sign his name on the bulging strapless top.

"Oh, isn't that a bit inappropriate? Won't your boyfriend mind?"

As he spoke, he uncapped the pen and wrote his name on the curved tube top.

"I don't have a boyfriend," the girl replied with a charming smile.

But as soon as she said that, her best friend next to her rolled her eyes, but didn't call her out on it.

"My turn! My turn!"

Wang Teng signed several names in a row, all of which were from a group of very pretty girls, and the places he signed were increasingly daring.

But they didn't know that in Wang Teng's eyes, their innocent appearance was already equated with promiscuity, well, just six or seven women.

After signing, Wang Teng returned the pen to the other party, but to his surprise, the other party immediately stuffed a small piece of paper back into his hand and made a blatant eye contact with him.

If there hadn't been so many people around, they probably would have already pounced on it.

Wang Teng withdrew his hand without making a sound, and Ding Yumin had already bought two extra-large cups of milk tea.

The girls reacted quickly, chatting and laughing as they left together as if nothing had happened.

The two walked to a chair and sat down, completely ignoring the prying eyes around them.

"As expected—I knew this would happen!"

Ding Yumin took a big sip of milk tea, squinted her eyes and enjoyed it for a while before sighing with emotion.

Only women truly understand women. How could she not understand what those people were thinking? She was no longer the naive and ignorant girl she once was.

"Hehe~ That just means I'm quite enviable!" Wang Teng chuckled shamelessly.

"Yes, speaking of which, your aura is already too transcendent; I'm afraid those playboy women would all want to take advantage of you!"

"But you're dressed like this..."

Ding Yumin stared at that face again and again, especially as it gradually transformed before her eyes, it was no longer about being handsome.

"Cough cough..." Wang Teng choked on her words. Why did this usually well-behaved person seem a little different?

"Then next time I go out, should I dress more simply...?" He glared at Ding Yumin slightly.

"Heh...that's useless unless you turn back to how you were back then."

As Ding Yumin spoke, she extended her hand towards him, giving him a meaningful look.

Wang Teng casually placed the small piece of paper in her palm, watching as she flicked her fingers and burned it.

This scene seems familiar. Back in Venice, Jiang Shaoxu did the same thing.

He already has plenty of women; there are six openly acknowledged!

As for this kind of illicit affair, there's no need to be so secretive. There are plenty of maids in the house who would want to pounce on you, and they're even more beautiful. I've already had a little bit of it.

It's truly a case of some people dying from drought while others are drowning from floods!

The gazes of the surrounding men became much more harmonious, especially after seeing the note burned; some even felt a sense of schadenfreude.

I felt that I should be strictly managed by my senior, and as for the junior girls, I should leave them to be warmed up.

But they didn't know that those female students had already changed into other people's bodies.

The two exchanged a smile as they drank their milk tea, immediately understanding each other's meaning; both were masters of the mind-body connection.

The ideas of this group are as striking as their stage performances, like a silent drama.

Those who know, know; those who don't, there's nothing that can be done.

Time flew by, and soon the school anniversary celebration began.

The two walked away from the main campus and arrived at the large lawn of the Qing campus, where the venue had already been set up.

A huge crowd entered, almost filling the back seats, with camera stands everywhere on both sides.

Only the seats at the front were still quite empty, and they all seemed to be named seats.

Wang Teng was caught red-handed by Director Wei, who was waiting there, as soon as he arrived.

"Hey kid~ You're back and you didn't even come to see us?" Wei Ming pretended to be angry, but walked over with a big smile on his face.

"How could I dare? I'm being chased by a bunch of reporters for interviews."

"Besides, you guys are all so busy today, I'm just a free person and I won't bother you." Wang Teng said in a light tone.

This is no joke; given his current standing, he will indeed be taken seriously by the university's leadership.

It's fine if the two sides haven't met yet, but once they do, there will inevitably be a lot of small talk and small chats.

"You're being so polite! Let's go—it's almost time, let's go in!"

Wei Ming took the initiative to put his arm around Wang Teng's shoulder and invited him to lead the way—a privilege few people receive.

Led by him, the two walked to the front row of seats, which was in the central area.

"Don't be shy! Please sit down." Wei Ming pointed to the seats that were already labeled with names.

Unlike the back row, the front row features chairs and tables, with name tags on each table.

Wang Teng glanced at his seat and noticed that Yu Mian was right next to him, followed by a bunch of unfamiliar names.

After guiding the two, Wei Ming left to continue with his own business.

"Shall we sit in the front?" Ding Yumin sat down with Wang Teng and looked around to find that only a little over half of the people in the front row were seated.

Many people in the front row smiled and responded to her gaze, which made her feel strangely happy.

"Just sit down without worry. There must be a reason why the academy arranged for us to sit in the central area."

"Didn't you see that none of them had any objections?"

Wang Teng sat relaxed in his seat, waiting for the school anniversary celebration to begin. This kind of treatment was quite novel to him.

At least after all this time, it shouldn't remind him of that old song from when he was eighteen, at his alma mater's dance, where he stood like a lackey.

Obviously, sitting is more comfortable, but standing doesn't necessarily make you more noticeable.

(End of this chapter)