Although she was still a student, her face was lightly made up, and her dark brown wavy long hair gave her a lazy, rebellious air.

The simple purple T-shirt traced seductive curves, the bow at the hem added a hint of cuteness, and under her ultra-short denim shorts, two long, pale legs stretched out, perfectly shaped hips and a well-developed bust—such a killer figure attracted the attention of boys every moment.

In Class Seven, Senior Three, there were three hundred boys in the class. Probably half of them liked her, and the other half, more likely than not, fantasized about her late at night.

"Huh?"

Gao Hai had average talent and was overweight. Despite being well-liked, he didn't stand out. Normally, no girls would come up to chat with him, let alone a seductive girl like Miao Meng.

Faced with Miao Meng's request, the simple Gao Hai lowered his head a bit, not daring to meet Miao Meng's gaze. He hadn't even had time to ask Lin Feng for advice before Miao Meng pulled him up with ease.

"Lin Feng, can I take a photo with you?"

Miao Meng sat beside Lin Feng, her slightly narrow eyes holding a touch of request. Her long lashes quivered, thin lips looked freshly painted, her fair face tinted with a faint flush. Coupled with that killer body, even Lin Feng couldn't help but marvel.

What a stunner!

Seeing Lin Feng sizing her up, Miao Meng didn't shrink back. She gently brushed her hair and smiled. She knew how to showcase her charm perfectly, convinced no boy could possibly refuse her.

Especially for something as trivial as a photo.

As for Lin Feng, she didn't pay much attention to him, but he wasn't a stranger—after all, he was Ya Ge's boyfriend.

If she was a girl other girls envied, then Ya Ge was the object of envy for all girls—even Miao Meng herself wasn't an exception.

Miao Meng gave herself a seventy-five on looks. With styling and figure, she could reach ninety. But Ya Ge? She didn't need any of that—she was always a ninety. Whether in class or at school, Ya Ge was more popular than her.

On Awakening Day, Miao Meng failed to refine a Demon Spirit, while Ya Ge refined an Eighth Grade Enchanting Butterfly and signed with Ju Xing. Now, Ya Ge's popularity had left her far behind—if nothing unexpected happened, Ya Ge would become a nationwide superstar.

Before, she might have been confident about not losing to Ya Ge, but now, Miao Meng knew she wasn't in the same league.

"This Miao Meng is so annoying, actually flirting with Lin Feng—her smile is disgusting."

"Really want to beat her up. She just gets horny whenever she sees a guy."

"Relax, Lin Feng likes cute girls like me—he won't go for her."

The watching girls in the class felt jealous seeing Miao Meng sit next to Lin Feng—many didn't like her.

"Lin Feng, you're not even going to agree to a photo?" Seeing Lin Feng not respond, Miao Meng pressed on.

These days, Lin Feng was going viral in Jiang City, which had given her some ideas.

If she could be Lin Feng's girlfriend, wouldn't she have beaten Ya Ge?

Besides, being Lin Feng's girlfriend would be something to show off.

The girlfriend of a future superstar—just the thought was exciting.

Originally, Miao Meng hadn't paid much attention to Lin Feng.

But sitting next to him now, she found that aside from his handsome looks, Lin Feng gave off a vibe totally different from his peers.

Those deep, black eyes were like a still pool—calm, confident, making people feel safe. Add in the aura of a prodigy, and Miao Meng could feel her heart quicken.

How is he this hot?

Miao Meng realized she was smitten.

Lin Feng looked at Miao Meng. No denying it—Miao Meng was attractive, he wasn't immune. But that attraction was just hormones at work. Lin Feng hated trouble, and he had no time for romance.

Lin Feng came out and said, "No."

"What?"

Lin Feng's answer stunned Miao Meng for a second—had she just been rejected?

This was her first time being turned down by a guy. How could any boy refuse her?

Unless he was gay?

Lin Feng's answer made the girls nearby quietly cheer, glancing at Miao Meng with mockery.

Serves you right, drama queen!

Just as Miao Meng started to protest, the bell rang for class, so she had to get up, casting Lin Feng an unwilling glare as the rest of the spectators quickly dispersed.

"Why is Old Ji here?"

Seeing the homeroom teacher walk in, Gao Hai looked confused.

Old Ji usually taught in the afternoons—practical lessons.

"Lin Feng, come out a second." Old Ji waved at Lin Feng's seat, calling him.

Lin Feng looked up, a bit puzzled, but walked out of the classroom anyway.

"Lin Feng, these are the school's subsidies for you."

Old Ji took out a crystal bottle and handed it to Lin Feng. "There are two Qi and Blood Pills inside. The teachers hope you'll get into one of the Three Heroic Academies!"

Lin Feng didn't take it.

Nothing comes free—there's a catch.

Two Qi and Blood Pills—not even two hundred thousand.

At this point, he owed the school nothing. Tuition was paid, never accepted any help. If he took it now, he'd lose bargaining power. What he wanted was way bigger than this.

"Why aren't you taking it?" Old Ji frowned.

Lin Feng's attitude annoyed him, but he also knew this boy wasn't like the others—he couldn't scold him at will.

He knew Lin Feng's endorsement fee was 18 million, maybe he didn't care about this money. As a practical teacher, he had no chance of beating Lin Feng; as homeroom teacher, he'd never looked after Lin Feng. So facing Lin Feng, he didn't have much authority.

"Why give it to me?"

Lin Feng asked. He could clearly sense Old Ji wasn't happy, but it didn't matter to him.

Old Ji had been his homeroom teacher for three years, and this was their first real conversation.

Lin Feng even wondered, if it weren't for the news reports, would this teacher recognize him if they met in the street?

"After Awakening Day, for the senior year, those who make it into the top hundred in the grade get one Qi and Blood Pill per month. Top ten gets two."

Old Ji explained, "Though you hid your strength, the school decided to grant you the top ten allowance early. We hope you can bring honor to the school."

Once Old Ji explained, Lin Feng understood. So it was just based on top ten?

If it were Ye Qiu, he'd probably get a lot more.

In other words, school leaders weren't being very sincere.

"Forget it, I don't need it." Lin Feng told Old Ji.

Old Ji was silent for a moment. Facing Lin Feng's calm look, his eyes flickered—why would Lin Feng turn down something free?

Two hundred thousand was more than Old Ji's yearly salary—even if Lin Feng's endorsement was 18 million, it wasn't something to just toss away.

"Are you up to something?" Old Ji asked.

He had a bad feeling about this.

Under Old Ji's gaze, Lin Feng nodded, not denying it, and said coolly, "I wanted to ask, how much is the top score in the college entrance exam worth?"

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