Future Beast World: Pampered by beautiful women, many children and good fortune

Chapter 535: Modern Extra (2)

The young man had a head of flamboyant, fiery red short hair, the color clean and pure, seeming more natural than dyed. His face was handsome and dashing. He wore a retro, unique gemstone earring on his ear and a simple, refreshing T-shirt, with a windbreaker jacket casually draped over his shoulders, exuding a carefree and unrestrained vibe.

Most striking were his captivating, soul-stirring peach blossom eyes. When he smiled, he seemed to show affection even to dogs, but when expressionless, he appeared aloof and unapproachable.

"Wow! So handsome!"

Many girls around him were making subtle, excited noises, and some were secretly taking pictures with their phones.

Sang Luo's heart beat faster, and she almost blurted out that name—

But in the end, she couldn't bring herself to say it. The look in the young man's eyes towards her held a hint of apology, but it was calm, no different from how he would look at a stranger.

After picking up the book and returning it to Sang Luo, he was called away by a few handsome friends.

Judging by the clothes they were wearing, they seemed to be from the school's basketball team.

Once they left, the surrounding boys and girls no longer concealed their whispers and began discussing loudly.

"Was that Si Ye from the Art Department just now? I've heard of him for a long time, but I never had the chance to meet him. I didn't expect him to be so handsome in person!"

"Someone secretly filmed a video of him back then and posted it on Douyin, getting millions of likes! Even my niece, who's still in elementary school, saw it. He's even more handsome in person than in the video!"

"Didn't you say he's from the Art Department? I thought he was from the Sports Academy. His body is really top-notch… I also heard that he's the captain of our school's basketball team and even participated in a city competition, taking first place."

"He's also exceptionally good at academics, winning many national scholarships and securing a guaranteed postgraduate spot at our school."

"How can someone be so handsome and so academically excellent? Who on earth is dating such a boyfriend!"

"Stop dreaming. I heard he's dating the campus belle from the Art Department, and she was the one who actively pursued him." Some boys were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. That campus belle was also a 'bai fu mei' (white, rich, and beautiful), with her family owning a company. She was practically every boy's dream girl.

Sang Luo retracted her gaze and looked down at the book in her hand, her mind a complete mess.

So the school had such a prominent figure?

Even if she didn't pay much attention to the school forum, she shouldn't have been completely unaware, right?

Split personality? Delusions?

Crap, should she go to a mental hospital and get an appointment?

After that day, Sang Luo never saw the red-haired youth again, but she often heard rumors about him at school, nothing but glorious achievements. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a campus celebrity, with countless fans.

If he really was the "Si Ye" she knew, he wouldn't have avoided coming to find her, even pretending not to recognize her.

Parallel world? Amnesia? Hidden secrets?

Sang Luo quickly put this matter out of her mind, focusing all her attention on the upcoming English exam.

The English class on the following Monday arrived as scheduled.

Sang Luo went to the public course with her friends.

The lecture hall, which could accommodate hundreds of people, was now packed. The front rows, usually despised even by dogs, were now fully occupied, leaving only a few seats in the last row.

They had come early, almost not finding seats.

Simply outrageous!

Sang Luo became curious about this new foreign professor. Was he really that handsome?

Just as she was about to check the chat history in the group, the class bell suddenly rang.

Someone softly called out,

"Professor Yare is here!"

The noisy classroom instantly fell silent.

Everyone's eyes turned towards the tall figure walking in through the door.

The man had exotic golden hair and blue eyes. His deep, handsome features resembled a beautiful statue meticulously crafted by God. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses sat on his high, straight nose, concealing the most profound and breathtaking radiance.

He wore a beige coat with excellent drape, a simple light-colored shirt underneath, and a retro checkered cashmere scarf draped over his chest. Coffee-colored trousers hugged his long, straight legs, and black Derby shoes landed on the ground with a gentle, elegant rhythm. Patches of sunlight fell on him, outlining a faint golden edge.

Gentle and refined, intellectual and gentlemanly.

Another word inexplicably popped into Sang Luo's mind—

A refined scoundrel!

The classroom was so quiet that a pin could be heard dropping. This time, it wasn't that they were deliberately keeping quiet, but that they were truly stunned by his beauty.

No one could find any words to describe the man before them. He seemed to radiate light, and one more look would purify the soul!

The man held a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, placed the book on the desk, and gently flipped through the pages with his slender fingers. The slight sound of his fingertips brushing against the paper was particularly clear in the quiet classroom.

A gentle, beautiful voice, like mellow wine, resonated deeply,

"The reason for the shinning of stars is that everyone can find his own star."

He raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the crowd on the stage through his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes deep and gentle, like the warm sun in winter.

"If someone loves a flower, of which just one single blossom grows in all the millions and millions of stars, it is enough to make him happy just to look at the stars."

The authentic English accent, the elegant pronunciation like medieval poetry, captivated all the students.

Sang Luo didn't believe there could be so many coincidences in the world, but when she heard this intoxicating, deep voice like fine wine, the confusion on her face turned into a smile.

These were the words she had told him back then.

The following sentences were—

To me,

you will be unique in all the world.

To you,

I shall be unique in all the world.

After reciting this beautiful opening, the man formally introduced himself,

"I am very happy to meet everyone. From now on, I will be your English teacher. You can call me Teacher Yare, or Teacher Lu."

Everyone seemed to wake up from a dream, and thunderous applause rang out!

Teacher Yare raised his hand to signal for silence, a light smile on his rouge-like lips, "I am very happy to feel everyone's warm welcome. Now, please turn to page…"

He was no different from the previous teachers, lecturing on the content and knowledge points in the textbook. Whether the students below listened or not was unknown.

Sang Luo's gaze was also fixed on Teacher Yare, but throughout the entire process, he seemed to be immersed in this "speech," his gaze never lingering on her. Even when he occasionally glanced in Sang Luo's direction, he simply smiled and passed over her, no different from when he looked at other students.

The bell rang, and the students were reluctant to leave, never feeling that English class had been so short.

"The English final exam is the day after tomorrow. I hope you will all go back and carefully review the key points. If any students still have any questions…"

Teacher Yare closed the textbook in his hand, his gentle gaze sweeping over the crowd on the stage,

"You can come to my office individually."

After speaking, he left, and the students in the classroom had also mostly left.

The poem excerpt is from "The Little Prince":

"The reason for the shinning of stars is that everyone can find his own star."

The stars shine so that everyone can one day find their own star.

"If someone loves a flower, of which just one single blossom grows in all the millions and millions of stars, it is enough to make him happy just to look at the stars."

If someone is fond of a flower,

that flower is unique in the vast sea of stars.

Then, he can be content just by looking up at the twinkling stars.

To me,

you will be unique in all the world.

To you,

I shall be unique in all the world."

To me, you are unparalleled in the world;

To you, I am also one of a kind."