Transmigrated Into The World Of An NTR Novel As The NTR Bastard

“Senior Gao, don’t forget that Lu Qingchuan is also a student of the Pathseeker Class,” Said Su Yingxue, while the tone of her voice is calm and indifferent, anyone would certainly be able to feel the determination behind it.

With a beautiful appearance that would make many girls jealous and a delicate figure, Su Yingxue sat quietly behind her desk, like a being from heaven that descended to the mortal world and was untouched by the worldly taint.

Yet her refined and delicate face was tense, and her eyes, like a painting, contained a coldness deep within it.

Unseen to the both of them, it seemed as though an ethereal sword qi was cutting through the air.

The atmosphere surrounding them inexplicably grew tense.

While the autumn breeze was trapped outside the window’s transparent glass, a warm and cozy atmosphere was disrupted within the literary club, as if a cold wind was blowing.

In her entire life, Gao Rongrong had always disliked two types of girls: the first type of girls are those who were prettier than her, and the other one are those who were smarter than her.

And this girl in front of her, Su Yingxue, seemed to possess both of these qualities.

Gao Rongrong absentmindedly played with her fashionable, lightly curled long hair, her eyelashes fluttered, and her moderately pretty face wore a touch of makeup.

Right now, she tried her best to not show the feeling of excitement deep inside her.

“Why are you angry, Su Yingxue?” Gao Rongrong’s lips curved with confidence. “I simply forgot about it, it’s not that big of a deal.”

She waved her hand and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll invite him to join the group later. He’s in Class 5, right? This person never comes to school properly.”

Su Yingxue, with her fair complexion and slender and tender legs, stood up slowly and walked to the window, as if she was waiting to see the figure of a certain someone.

With her graceful and dignified demeanor, she spoke in an indifferent tone toward the other girl without turning back, “Who said I was angry?”

“No one, but to be fair, seeing you right now would make people think of a little kitten whose food is about to be snatched away,” Gao Rongrong chuckled, her hand covering her mouth to hide her smile. “I got to say, you’re quite a fierce one.”

Su Yingxue was taken aback hearing that.

She pressed her lips together and fell into silence.

Gao Rongrong, who keenly sensed this, smiled even more, thinking that Su Yingxue had probably let her guard down.

“Indeed, you don’t think that I would be interested in Lu Qingchuan and set up this whole thing, do you?”

“Or are you afraid that your little boyfriend isn’t loyal enough to you? Are you afraid that with a little temptation, he’ll come crawling to me?”

She stretched lazily, raising her snow-white arms upward: “I’m telling you, you should be more careful.”

“Hmm?”

“Who doesn’t know what kind of person Lu Qingchuan is? That man is a skirt chasing playboy, a useless childhood sweetheart. Su Yingxue, I must say, your judgment of men isn’t very good. If you want to, I can introduce you to some outstanding male students. Don’t worry, I’ve checked them all and they all have a decent background. You can choose anyone you want, I guarantee there won’t be any issues between you and them.”

Su Yingxue looked at her calmly.

“Is that the only thing you want to say? If so, then leave. Don’t forget to add Lu Qingchuan to the group chat.”

In the future, the students in that group will be the first batch of cultivators in the new era after the revival of spiritual energy. Those who are not in the group will be like isolated children.

Su Yingxue didn’t want her man to be isolated by others. Her mind began to imagine the vision of Lu Qingchuan, now in the form of a little kid, standing pitifully in a corner of a strange kindergarten while being ignored by his peers. The thought of such a thing happening to her man made her heart ache. If they couldn’t find someone to exchange cultivation experiences with or unexpectedly discovered a dangerous treasure, they would have to go alone.

Gao Rongrong paused for a moment. She didn’t say anything and simply stood up, heading towards the door of the literary club.

But she stopped her movement right at the entrance.

Gao Rongrong turned around and looked at the black-haired girl by the window, who remained silent, her head lowered as she gazed down.

“I heard that you come from a family that cultivates the way of the sword,” Gao Rongrong said without turning her head.

Su Yingxue didn’t respond to the other girl, and after a few seconds of pure silence, she let out a short sigh and replied softly. “What are you talking about? My parents are nothing but ordinary people who work hard day and night just to feed men and can’t cultivate. It’s just that during the revival of spiritual energy, there was a small booklet in our house that emitted a glow.”

Gao Rongrong squinted her eyes. “One of my ex-boyfriends had taught me his family’s heritage.”

Su Yingxue remained silent.

Gao Rongrong smiled. “Do you want me to show you my progress? Some people say that I’m very talented. I’ve already reached the second level of Qi cultivation in just eight months.”

With a wave of her right hand, a pale-colored palm wind formed by spiritual energy rushed toward Su Yingxue by the window like a tiger.

This was the second floor, so even if she fell, she wouldn’t die. Moreover, Su Yingxue should have already cultivated spiritual energy into her body.

Gao Rongrong told herself that she was just annoyed by Su Yingxue’s pretentious demeanor and wanted to teach her a lesson.

Thud—

A phantom-like sword aura swept through, instantly shattering the palm print Gao Rongrong had released.

The air seemed as sharp as a blade, permeating every inch around Gao Rongrong. Several strands of her slightly curled hair slid down smoothly.

They had been cut off.

Gao Rongrong was shocked. She felt a cold, tingling sensation on her snow-white neck, as if there was a piece of iron…

A piece of iron from a snowy field was lying across her neck.

She reached up to touch it, but there was nothing there.