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As soon as Wei Yang arrived in the cla.s.sroom, her voice dropped by nearly half. She entered the room silently and found that only the first row had seats. She helplessly sat down in the seat near the first row and close to the window of the cla.s.sroom, frowned doubtfully, laid the gun foundation in her bag on the white table, and picked out a pen.

The lesson made the students lean back to death as it was either boring or the teacher was not good. Wei Yang touched the cover of her favorite “Firearms Foundation” and pouted her mouth, thinking it must be the teacher's problem. How wonderful the cla.s.s was!

When the bell rang, all the freshmen sat in their seats and no one dared to whisper. The atmosphere suddenly became strange, so Wei Yang could not help but reach into the pocket of her uniform where her secret weapons were – steel needles. When her fingers touched the cold steel needles, she whipped at the corner of her mouth and scolded herself for her neuroticism. This was school. Could there be monsters?

The cla.s.sroom door was opened up by someone, and then a small sound was heard. The students were scared and shocked at the same time. A man came in, wearing a stiff black suit, with a short black hair and a slight natural curl flowing through the lights. His eyes were sharp like an eagle soaring in the sky. When he would look at you, you will unconsciously exhibit the prey mindset.

“What are you doing? Open your books!” The man's sharp eyes swept around, and then strode to the back of the podium. He put his hands on the table, looked down at the students s.h.i.+vering because of him, sneered, and then said, “It doesn't seem like I need to introduce myself, so let's start the cla.s.s!”

Wei Yang rolled her eyes. Even though others did not need him to introduce himself, she needed it! Well, it was her fault anyway. She didn't go to see her teachers online at school. She promised to go after cla.s.s. Then, she had to raise her hand.

“Fire away.” The man frowned and seemed to be very unhappy, barely speaking with anger.

Wei Yang was stunned and she s.h.i.+vered a little. Her whole body felt a bit cold. She already realized why everyone was afraid of him. She felt like she was in a freezer who needed to be exiled in the center of the Sahara Desert at that moment! A number of students would be willing to go there if he would be their professor! Oh well, her thoughts brought her far.

“Excuse me, Professor, but may I ask your name?” Wei Yang felt some regret after she asked, because she suddenly realized that she could be beaten up by the madness of the professor!

“This…” The man raised his eyebrows, and then smiled and said, “Ok, my name is Harris Crow. If you have no more questions, we are going to begin our cla.s.s.”

“Okay…” Wei Yang licked her mouth, lowered her head, secretly spitted out her tongue, and opened the book.

After forty-five minutes in the cla.s.s, Wei Yang found that although the professor's mood was gloomy, his personality was lonely and arrogant, his mouth was poisonous, and his att.i.tude towards the students was very bad, the lecture turned out to be really good, accurate, and fascinating.

“Wei Yang!” Angela stood in the doorway, watching Harris Crow who leaned against the blackboard. In junior high school, he was one of the top ten horror professors who could not be offended by any of the schoolmasters! Wei Yang was looking at her textbook, trembled, and then waved back to her.

When she saw Angela outside the door, she smiled softly, ran over, and found several frozen eyes on them. Angela also turned to look. It was Harris, so she smiled, exposed several white teeth, and then turned to continue walk briskly.

Angela grabbed Wei Yang's arm and pulled her to the wall outside the door. She didn't want the Professor of the Devil to radiate to them his dead light!

“Oh, G.o.d! How unlucky you are! Your professor turned out to be that person!” Angela whispered low.

“What's wrong with him?” Wei Yang blinked. It seemed like Professor Crow really looked unpleasant.

“He is one of the top ten horror professors in the campus!” Angela made a cross-cutting act on her neck and explained, “In his cla.s.s, you must be more restrained. The influence of their family is not even known. n.o.body seems to be able to move him, even my father. Oh, I can't tell you this right now! I'm scared to death! I will tell you about this professor tonight, but now, you must go! It's horrible!”

Wei Yang nodded and felt dizzy as she was pushed by Angela into the cla.s.sroom. And then Angela looked at the professor once again and felt horrible. But apart from his bad personality, his physical attributes were so good, especially his body figure, his white skin, and his very typical bloodsucking beauty.

“This…” Harris frowned. His eagle eye swept to the girl who was watching him for a long time already.

“Xiahou Weiyang.” Wei Yang regaining herself into normal again and began to introduce herself.

“Miss Xiahou, I think you should go back to your seat so we can continue on our cla.s.s today.” Harris snorted, then turned around and wrote a simple history of firearms on the blackboard.

Wei Yang shrugged her shoulders. Did she offend the professor?

In the morning, Wei Yang had four cla.s.ses. One was about the foundation of the firearms while the others were the basics of being a fighter. After finis.h.i.+ng these four cla.s.ses, Wei Yang felt a little hungry.

Lunch was still on the first floor of the castle. When Wei Yang and Angela walked into the restaurant side by side, Selena looked at Wei Yang as if she was going to swallow her.

“Don't worry about her. That woman is just insecure! No one else is prettier than you, Wei Yang!” Angela whispered as she took Wei Yang's arm and helped smashed Selena.

“Of course.” Wei Yang nodded, and then looked at the little boy coming towards them, followed by the two fat piers behind him.

“Oh, good afternoon, young lady.” The young master held her chin high and was so proud that he stared at Wei Yang's face straight with his eyes, making Wei Yang almost burst out laughing and thinking that he looked so cute!

“Well, there is nothing good in the afternoon.” Wei Yang nodded.

Luo Weiqi puffed up his cheeks and then coughed and said, “Although you invited to treat me lunch, I prefer to treat you for now, so you can treat me a meal next time. Deal?” After a pause, he said, “You know, it's your pleasure to invite me.” After that, the two fat piers behind him ordered food.

“Yes, it's my pleasure!” Wei Yang and Angela looked at each other and laughed. That little child was too cute!

Because he had not much information about Wei Yang, Luo Weiqi could not find out which one she liked to eat. After sitting down, he handed the menu to the two ladies.

Wei Yang turned over several pages and then said, “Sirloin steak, cooked medium well.”

“Then open the bottle of Saint Esteffe red wine. The staunch wine always reflects the delicateness of the steak.” Luo Weiqi was like a small gentleman who told a careful advice.

Wei Yang nodded and agreed.

At the end of a meal, Angela dared not say a word because of Luo Weiqi's rigid table manners. She seemed relieved until she was about to eat.

Waiting for the farewell to Luo Weiqi, Angela hurriedly grabbed Wei Yang and began to complain, “Oh, G.o.d! He is really a little n.o.bleman! I don't want to eat with him in the future! I can't talk! I can't be myself! But still, there was so many beautiful sights everywhere, Oh well… I will still go to a lunch with him next time.”

Wei Yang just blinked her eyes. She did not like to talk, but she did not mind listening.

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