Ding Hao stared at her blankly.

To tell the truth, this was the first time that he heard someone telling him that “you will win”, since all voices were doubts and worries after the contest engagement in the Frozen Peak.

And he could see that Xie Jieyu was not just comforting him.

The pretty girl’s extreme confidence and earnest expression showed that she was serious.

Ding Hao felt a twinge of warmth in his heart. Looking at this girl standing in the sun, covered with warm, soft light and smiling at him, Ding Hao could not help but have an impulse to hold her in his arms.

…

In the distance.

There stood three figures

In addition to registered disciple Li Yinuo, the first-placed beauty in the Fifth Academy, there were also Li Canyang and Xiao Chengxuan who were after each other like shadows.

“Hey, Brother Ding already has a favorite girl ah, how beautiful. Something looks familiar? Sister Yinuo, it seems that you are going to have a rival,” Xiao Chengxuan, who still had a scar on her face, touched her chin and said thoughtfully in a low-down tone.

Li Canyang poked at Xiao Chengxuan, a bit disturbed and frustratedly.

She said in her heart, ‘foolish girl, don’t you see that Yinuo fell in love with Ding Hao since the first trial? You are still, stubbornly fanning the flames, and it’s really hateful.’

Li Yinuo just looked at the handsome boy and the beautiful girl in the sun from a distance and did not speak.

“Cousin, don’t worry, maybe Brother Ding and the girl are just ordinary friends,” Li Canyang was a little worried and had to say so.

At the moment, Xiao Chengxuan, as a stubbon girl, also sensed something and nodded hastily, saying, “Yes, yes, Sister Yinuo, don’t be sad and discouraged. If you like Ding Hao, go to him and tell him directly. With your beauty, plus Canyang’s and my help, you will definitely win his love.”

“What are you talking about?” Li Yinuo stamped her foot in distressed laughter, tossed her hair and turned around, saying confidently, “I am not afraid to compete with others. Brother Ding will definitely choose me.”

After saying this, she smartly tossed her long hair to the waist, turning to leave.

“Hey? So you really like Brother Ding.” Xiao Chengxuan seemed to have discovered something new and grinned. He said, “Those crazy swingers attracted by your beauty will definitely hate Ding Hao, haha!”

Li Canyang, with black lines on her forehead, slapped him on the back of the head—she then shook her head and left.

“Well, why did you hit me on the head again?” Xiao Chengxuan followed her discontentedly.

…

In the end, Ding Hao didn’t hold Xie Jieyu in his arms.

The clarity of his mind suddenly restrained his impulses.

“By the way, where is Dingding? I haven’t seen that precocious kid all this time,” Ding Hao asked with a smile.

Xie Jieyu’s look changed slightly, saying, “The little kid is growing up. Now she has good days. She eats, sleeps and eats everyday. She lives like a pig. Next time I’ll bring her to you.”

“Oh,” Ding Hao said as he nodded and looked up at the sky. Before he knew it, it was almost time for class in the afternoon. He smiled and said, “Thank you for sending me here today. Go home early. We ordinary disciples dare not cut classes. If we are found by the teachers, we will be severely beaten.”

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“Okay, bye.”

Xie Jieyu waved her hand smartly, turned around, and her skirt swayed like a beautiful red cloud that could not be reached. She drifted away and disappeared into the distant mountains in an instant.

Ding Hao gently breathed out a sigh of relief; he then turned and walked towards the martial house. This afternoon was the spirit grass class given by Ximen Qianxue, an iceberg beauty and domineering lady. No one dared to neglect her class.

…

Ximen Qianxue was undoubtedly one of the most popular teachers favored by boy disciples in the Eastern Academy of Blue Shirts. At first, it was only because of her amazing beauty and her age similar to disciples’, then it was because of her profound knowledge and vivid examples to present easily in the spiritual grass course.

As a result, many disciples who did not like this course very much begun to take an interest in herbal medicine.

Unfortunately, these people did not include Ding Hao.

At the very least, from Ximen Qianxue’s own point of view, the champion of the competition among the five academies always looked listless in her class, often wandering habitually, often holding his chin in a daze as soon as he attended the class. Nobody knew what he was thinking about, but obviously he was not listening to her lectures at all.

Such performance was undoubtedly a blow to Ximen Qianxue’s confidence.

In fact, Ximen Qianxue began to pay attention to Ding Hao from the very first class. After all, Ding Hao was already famous at that time, and later became the first in the competition among the five academies. He was regarded as a disciple of a genius level. Ximen Qianxue hoped Ding Hao could show his genius in herbal medicine.

Ximen Qianxue was extremely obsessed with herbal medicine techniques and pills of immorality, which had reached the point of piety.

Long ago, she aspired to be a great master of spiritual grass and pills of immorality. She hoped to carry forward the spirit of the ‘Herb Hall’ of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. In order to achieve this goal, she hoped to have more young like-minded talents to work with.

Ding Hao was one of her chosen targets.

However, Ding Hao’s performance all along had really disappointed her a bit.

“That’s all for today. Class is over. There are still three days left. It will be the time for you to hand in your homework. I hope you won’t disappoint me.” Ximen Qianxue finished her class with a simple tone. Her eyes focused on Ding Hao who was still in a daze. She frowned and added, “Ding Hao, come with me.”

Ding Hao kept daydreaming.

Wang Xiaoqi hurriedly pushed him and gave him a wink assiduously.

“Ah? What is it?” Ding Hao finally woke up. He absently stood up, saw Wang Xiaoqi’s expression, and then looked at Ximen Qianxue, the domineering beauty with angry face, and immediately understood what had happened. He had to bitterly stand up and follow Ximen Qianxue out of the martial house.

“Oh oh oh…”

“Ha ha, Brother Ding’s charm has even conquered this beautiful teacher?”

Other disciples poked fun at him in good faith, and there was a chorus of jeers.

Ding Hao honestly followed behind Ximen Qianxue. A burst of light fragrance wafted out from the body of this domineering beauty, entering Ding Hao’s nose. Ding Hao’s eyes couldn’t help falling on her back.

Ximen Qianxue was definitely neither like Xie Jieyu’s type, who was pure, lovely and invincible, nor like Li Yinuo, who was beautiful, delicate, charming and incomparable. But she was elegant and fragrant in temperament, like a white lotus flower blooming quietly in the water. She brought people a feeling that she could only be seen from a distance and not be profaned.

In addition, perhaps because she was several years older than Ding Hao, Ximen Qianxue’s body was perfectly developed.

A pair of full breasts held up the broad white teaching robe high, as if they were eager to burst out of the clothes. The waist was so slim that people could hold it. But her fully-developed rear gave people the impact of visual ups and downs; her three measurements’ proportion was both exaggerated and reasonable, so that anyone who took a look at her would be involuntarily attracted by her.

This hot and spicy body with a quietly elegant and cool face—these two completely different feelings combined formed a unique charm. The mature lady’s lasting appeal made people feel intoxicated.