Douluo : Capture the goddess starting from peerless tang sect

Huo Yuhao's arrival as a transfer student didn't make much of a stir.

After all, the students had seen countless "geniuses" defeated by Qian Ran. No matter how formidable someone was, they wouldn't be more impressive than Qian Ran.

Naturally, Qian Ran made sure to accompany Wang Dong'er to class to keep an eye on Huo Yuhao, in case he tried anything strange.

"This is Huo Yuhao?" Wang Dong'er looked at him, feeling a faint sense of unease. But that feeling was quickly replaced by her disgust. That brief feeling of familiarity was probably thanks to her shameless father, Tang San.

If she hadn't met Qian Ran, perhaps she really would have ended up with this guy.

Qian Ran had warned them about Huo Yuhao's deceitful nature. Outwardly, he seemed harmless, but his heart was dark.

"What's wrong?" Qian Ran asked.

"It's nothing. I just felt a strange sense of familiarity when I saw him," Wang Dong'er replied softly, looking at Huo Yuhao with open hostility. She would not be Tang San's puppet, nor would she marry Huo Yuhao.

If Tang San was unkind to her, he shouldn't blame her for turning her back on him.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can harm you."

Qian Ran held Dong'er's hand reassuringly.

Seeing Dong'er's deep hatred for Huo Yuhao, Qian Ran felt immensely gratified.

That was just how he wanted it.

Qian Ran didn't mind a little romance, as long as it was directed at the right person. Huo Yuhao, who lacked strength, looks, or even a backbone, and only got stronger thanks to Tang San's resources, was undeserving of anyone's affection.

Most importantly, even when he grew stronger, his petty nature didn't change. He would cheat in competitions, and he even treated Ma Xiaotao disrespectfully, only to act as if nothing had happened.

If it weren't for Tang San's forced influence, Huo Yuhao would hardly be liked by anyone.

Qian Ran wished he could kick that disgraceful fool out of existence.

Luckily, he had arrived before Huo Yuhao, so those nasty events would never happen.

"I just can't stand him," Wang Dong'er huffed. "Every time I look at him, I want to punch him. He keeps staring at me, and I'm sure he's up to no good."

Qian Ran followed her gaze and saw Huo Yuhao openly staring at Wang Dong'er.

Although Wang Dong'er was still dressed as a boy, her fair skin and delicate features gave her an appeal that couldn't be ignored, especially for those who knew she was a girl.

"There'll be a chance for that," Qian Ran said with a smile.

"Is Dong'er looking at me?"

Huo Yuhao was thrilled, noticing Wang Dong'er occasionally glancing his way.

He planned to approach her directly. As a member of the Clear Sky Clan, surely they would find common ground.

Then, he'd work on getting into the same dorm as her.

"If I end up sharing a dorm with Dong'er, I could really make a bold move," Huo Yuhao thought, swallowing hard. He knew Zhou Yi's training tasks were intense. He remembered there was a laundry basket in the dorm room, where Dong'er would place her clothes after training or bathing.

If they roomed together, it would be easy to deepen their connection.

"After class, I'll ask Wang Yan and Zhou Yi for a dorm change. Dong'er and I can perform a martial soul fusion technique, and we're both from the same sect. Zhou Yi and Wang Yan will surely agree."

…

After a while, Zhou Yi entered the classroom.

Her gaze immediately sought out Qian Ran, and upon spotting him, a smile briefly graced her lips.

In her elegant outfit, she seemed to light up the room, but only for an instant before her usual stern demeanor returned. As she stepped up to the podium, students began to wonder if they had imagined that soft expression.

The strict Zhou Yi… smiling? And warmly, no less?

It had to be a mistake. There was no way Zhou Yi could be associated with warmth.

Everyone knew their class had it the hardest. Zhou Yi's standards were far stricter than those of any other teacher in their year. Only one person was an exception—Qian Ran.

Most students assumed it was Qian Ran's privilege as a genius.

And he did have a lot of privileges—enough that Zhou Yi would even bend over backwards to solve his problems.

Recently, Zhou Yi's attire had become rather alluring, motivating quite a few students to pay closer attention in class. Although she wore a mask that made her look older, if you ignored her face, Zhou Yi was clearly a goddess-level beauty.

In her student days, she was as famous as Mu Jin, a top-tier beauty in the outer court.

However, only Qian Ran had seen Zhou Yi's true appearance.

Seeing Zhou Yi's outfit, Qian Ran was momentarily captivated. Wearing her usual suit on the podium somehow enhanced her allure. Qian Ran knew she had dressed this way for him, and the thought filled him with pride.

This strict and serious ice queen standing at the podium… he had already claimed her as his own.

On the podium, Zhou Yi began her lecture.

In the first and second years of the outer court, students had a lot of theory classes. Soul master fundamentals and information on soul beasts required experienced teachers to explain.

Zhou Yi's gaze occasionally drifted over to Qian Ran.

When Qian Ran crooked his finger, Zhou Yi's cheeks flushed slightly, and her voice faltered. However, with her extensive teaching experience, she quickly regained her composure. Casually covering a few points, she instructed the students to review prior material, hinting that she would call on people to answer questions.

The students shivered at this, knowing that failure to answer correctly would mean a day of high-intensity training as punishment.

Zhou Yi's stern gaze swept over them, making them feel as if their heads would explode, prompting everyone to bury themselves in their notes. Zhou Yi commanded immense respect in Class One, especially after Dai Huabin was expelled.

Even Zhu Lu and her friends dared not fool around, focusing instead on their studies.

In school, a teacher's authority was significant, and a strict teacher like Zhou Yi was a nightmare.

Stepping down from the podium, Zhou Yi began patrolling the room. Trying to act nonchalant, she slowly approached Qian Ran from a distance.

Qian Ran found the whole thing amusing, yet also a little thrilling. Zhou Yi truly knew how to play this game.

It was a shame she wore a mask, concealing her full beauty. If she removed it, Zhu Lu would immediately recognize that the woman she despised the previous evening was, in fact, Zhou Yi.

Once she reached Qian Ran's side, Zhou Yi's stern expression dissolved, replaced by warmth and a hint of flirtation. Her alluring eyes looked deeply into Qian Ran's, her lips parting slightly.

"Daddy."

Her voice wasn't her usual tone—it was soft and sweet.

Using a voice transmission technique, Zhou Yi made sure no one else could hear her.

(End of Chapter)

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