Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"Well, it's time for me to go. We still have to go to class!" Ling Feng interrupted Zhou Bowen and left them alone. Zhou Bowen looked at Ling Feng's back and felt that he was a little proud and aloof.    

Paying no heed to Zhou Bowen, Ling Feng returned to his school. Lin Yue and Yuan Jiacheng both applied for leave, but Ling Feng seemed to have made a name for himself in the school, and everyone could be seen pointing at him and whispering to each other.    

Once again, Ling Feng paid no attention to those 1D characters, walked straight to his class, and sat in his seat. Once the lecture began, Ling Feng finally realized the result for the exam he gave before the Martial Arts Competition was out.    

If not for the bet with Lin Yue, he would've never taken that exam seriously.    

After the exam, he went from the worst student to the best student. Other students felt that Ling Feng was riding a roller coaster to success. All this just kept adding to the mysterious aura that surrounded him now.    

"Ling Feng, congratulations!"    

The first person who came over to congratulate him was another beauty of their class, Xiao Lengyu; like her name, she was also known as Snow Princess in the class.    

He didn't expect her to come and congratulate him. Ling Feng shook his head and didn't say anything. Instead, he continued sleeping on his table.    

Xiao Lengyu didn't say anything about Ling Feng's attitude. In the whole school, who didn't know that Xiao Lengyu was Yan Yuluo's best friend?    

When lunchtime arrived, Xiao Lengyu, Yan Yuluo, and Bai Muya, the three best friends, were together once again. The topic of conversation was, of course, the person Yan Yuluo hated the most—Ling Feng.    

"Do you know that Ling Feng got first place?"    

Xiao Lengyu looked at Yan Yuluo and said, "Your fiancé is really aloof. I went over to congratulate him, but he didn't even respond to me."    

"I heard so too! The entire school is talking about Ling Feng now. They're all wondering how he became such a god!"    

Bai Muya quickly said, "Yuluo, I think he's worthy of you now! You don't need to be picky about anything, right?"    

"Sigh..."    

Yan Yuluo said, "He is him; I am me. Plus, he is already involved with Lin Yue. Hmph, this brat still hasn't broken our engagement!"    

Before, Ling Feng had said that he would end their engagement after the Martial Arts Competition. It had been half a month since the competition ended, yet it was as if he had forgotten about that.    

But in her heart, Yan Yuluo no longer wanted him to break off their relationship. Now, I'm no expert in this area, but she was a woman; now that her supposed husband was having a fling with some other girl, she just couldn't stomach it. How should I put it? Anyone would be okay with throwing what they deem trash, but no one would be okay with getting that same trash stolen. Catch my drift?    

What Yan Yuluo was thinking of now was how to make Ling Feng her "personal property." After all, Ling Feng was still her fiancé-in-name. Adding Ling Feng's performance at the Martial Arts Competition, their Yan Family wanted nothing more than to rope in Ling Feng.    

"Yuluo, in fact, Ling Feng has always been working hard; it's just that you didn't see it. He's a bit introverted, or perhaps a bit aloof, and it's pretty easy for you to tie him down. Start from small things, let him develop feelings for you, and soon, he will become dependent on you."    

Xiao Lengyu said with a pained expression as she looked at Yan Yuluo. She was in the same class as Ling Feng. Although she rarely paid attention to Ling Feng before, this result showed how hardworking Ling Feng was.    

"Aiya, hey, it's Ling Feng. You said it well, but now he has that girl, Lin Yue. Letting our Yuluo act as the third wheel is a bit too cheap,"    

Bai Muya turned her head and said. How could Yan Yuluo do such a thing? She was the apple of the Yan family's eye. Now, she had to fight an ordinary girl to get a boyfriend? If word got out, she would become a laughing stock.