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Chapter 36: Jealous Little Girl

In the following period of time, Cheng Han was overwhelmed.

The homeroom teacher, Yan Dongshan, came after hearing the news and expressed his congratulations solemnly, talking incessantly for a long time.

The specific content doesn't need to be elaborated, but the core meaning is to call on the whole class to learn from Cheng Han.

The other students all had envy written on their faces.

But Cheng Han, who was already in his twenties before crossing over, felt a little awkward in this situation.

And every teacher who taught a class would get to know Cheng Han again.

Especially Ye Qin, the beautiful young woman who taught the history of Shenrong, showed a charming smile and said with a serious tone, "Cheng Han, please guide us in the future!"

This was not a joke.

Now the whole school knows that Vice Principal Yan Dongting personally asserted that Cheng Han would definitely become a soldier in the future, and even becoming a captain in the Black Armor Army was not out of reach.

In everyone's eyes, his future was boundless.

The teachers were so polite, wasn't it only natural?

During break time, the flow of people outside the corridor was even more continuous, more lively than a vegetable market by more than ten times.

The onlookers passing by the classroom door or window would invariably turn their heads and look inside, and many would even point and whisper.

Cheng Han sighed deeply and murmured softly, "I can't live like this anymore."

He deeply regretted that he shouldn't have stood out.

But speaking of which...

Cheng Han really didn't intend to be so high-profile, but these people's eyesight was so sharp that he couldn't hide his clumsiness even if he wanted to.

Qian Qingqing, the girl sitting next to him, curiously asked, "Cheng Han, what are you muttering about again?"

Cheng Han glanced at her and couldn't be bothered to explain, so he picked up a book and held it in front of his face.

He was annoyed!

Out of sight, out of mind!

The little girl glanced at the crowd outside the door and burst into laughter.

After a while.

Qian Qingqing suddenly spat and said angrily, "Why are these fifth-grade senior sisters so shameless?"

Cheng Han blinked his eyes.

What did this little girl see?

He lowered the book slightly and glanced at the entrance.

What he saw were several beautifully dressed and eye-catching figures openly blocking the entrance, whispering from time to time.

Compared to the flat little girl, their development was much better, their figures could be described as graceful and their youthful and beautiful appearance was extraordinary.

Naturally, this scene attracted the attention of all the boys in the class.

Cheng Han suddenly realized, no wonder the little girl felt such strong competition.

Qian Qingqing turned her head and looked at him with a jealous tone, "Cheng Han, I heard that the boys in the school call them the Four Orchids of No. 15 Middle School, which one do you like?"

Cheng Han had the idea of teasing her and said leisurely, "You're better than all of them."

Qian Qingqing's pretty face instantly turned crimson.

Cheng Han chuckled inwardly and used the book to cover his face again.

To be honest, he really thought the little girl was good.

Not only was she beautiful, but she was also gentle and virtuous. Her family background was pretty good, and she was also skilled in handicrafts. Many of the snacks he usually received were made by her.

In short, she had many advantages.

Although she was currently just a calm little girl, time held the power to change everything. In a few years, it was very likely that the plain would turn into a peak.

Cheng Han sincerely felt that when he reached the age to consider marriage, marrying the little girl would be a good choice.

"Ding Ling~"

The bell rang.

The last class of the afternoon, which was self-study, began.

The onlookers scattered and the Four Orchids also drifted away.

Cheng Han let out a sigh of relief and put down the book.

Qian Qingqing also let out a sigh of relief.

She thought about the feeding plan for the next day and asked with a smile, "Cheng Han, what do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll bring it for you!"

Cheng Han pondered for a moment and said a name, "Orchid Cake."

The little girl glared at him fiercely, looking sulky, "No, change it!"

She hated orchids!

And she hated everything related to orchids!

*

After school.

Cheng Han quickly left the school under the gaze of the onlookers.

He rode his bicycle for a while, and a beast with wings came running from behind, its heavy footsteps shaking the ground.

On the saddle above the back of the feathered beast, sat a middle-aged man, accompanied by a young boy of short stature.

"Ding~ Ding~"

Suddenly, the boy shook a delicate bell.

This was a beast bell that every feathered beast was equipped with. It could communicate with the feathered beast and also serve as a reminder for passersby to avoid.

Cheng Han subconsciously turned his head to look.

The boy vigorously waved his right hand and enthusiastically shouted, "Senior Cheng Han!"

The middle-aged man was momentarily stunned, but then seemed to remember something. He immediately showed a friendly smile and gently waved his hand a few times.

The feathered beast, wearing a muzzle, also turned its head and looked over, its vertical pupils filled with curiosity.

Out of politeness, Cheng Han could only wave back in response.

The boy became even happier.

"Bang! Bang!"

The sound of the feathered beast's footsteps faded away.

Cheng Han shook his head speechlessly, "There is no peace on the way home."

Cheng Han did not go directly back to Shanyi Lane, but instead rode towards a nearby vegetable market.

He had promised that once he solved the mastermind behind the Grass Dog incident, which was Qin Zicheng, he would roast a delicious whole rabbit for Black Cat.

He planned to buy some seasonings at the vegetable market and fulfill his promise tonight.

Before long, Cheng Han arrived at the vegetable market. He locked his bicycle first and then walked around inside, finding a stall that specialized in selling seasonings.

This was a stall he had visited many times before.

But the stall owner was not the same familiar face.

Instead, it was a young woman with an ordinary appearance, accompanied by a pair of twin girls who were about three years old, presumably her daughters.

Curiously, Cheng Han asked, "Where is Uncle Chen? Did he transfer the stall?"

The female stall owner paused for a moment and showed a tired smile, "The stall hasn't been transferred. It's just that my father fell ill these past few days, so I'm temporarily helping to take care of the stall."

She then asked, "Are you a regular customer? What would you like to buy?"

Cheng Han skillfully listed the names of several seasonings and their corresponding quantities.

The female stall owner smiled and said, "Please wait, I'll get them for you."

The mischievous twin girls, being at an active age, couldn't sit still. Taking advantage of their mother's inattention, they secretly took some seasonings.

The female stall owner noticed and scolded, "Lilin, Longlong, don't take things without permission. Put them back quickly."

She was busy picking up the seasonings and trying to stop her daughters, making her a bit flustered.

Cheng Han had a thought and looked at the twins, asking, "Little ones, if you don't cause trouble, would you like me to perform a magic trick for you?"

The twins looked at each other and nodded together, "Okay!"

Cheng Han pointed to the stall and said, "Put the things back first."

The twins obediently put down the things.

The female stall owner's lips moved, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

Cheng Han raised his right hand and smiled, "Watch closely."

"Snap!"

He snapped his fingers.

A burst of sparks suddenly appeared, falling down like rain and disappearing.

This move looked quite cool.

The twins exclaimed in surprise, "Wow!"

Cheng Han patted their heads and said, "Listen to your mother, understand?"

The twins nodded repeatedly, "Mm!"

The female stall owner was amazed and politely said, "Thank you!"

She didn't expect that this young man who came to buy seasonings would have such a skill.

Cheng Han waved his hand, "It's nothing."

This trick of creating sparks was a small application of his True Flame Imprint.

Street performers in this world also played similar tricks, but the difference was that they used some flammable materials, while he used extraordinary power.

After buying the seasonings, Cheng Han said goodbye to the twins and turned to leave.

"Cough! Cough!"

Suddenly, a violent coughing sound rang out.

Cheng Han turned around and saw the twins coughing uncontrollably.

The female stall owner anxiously asked, "Lilin, Longlong, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Cheng Han furrowed his brows.

If only one of the little girls was coughing, it could be explained as being sick. After all, the temperature in the morning and evening was relatively low now, and children were indeed prone to getting sick.

But if both little girls were coughing at the same time, something was obviously wrong.

(End of this chapter)