After returning home, Ye Feng took a moment to collect his emotions before pulling out his phone. Although his experience at the orphanage had left a deep impression on him, he couldn't neglect his own affairs.
First, he needed to buy a house for Xie Yuyan, fulfilling a promise he had made to her.
After making some calls, Ye Feng successfully arranged a meeting with a real estate agent for Monday. Exhausted from the day, he lay down on the sofa, and for some reason, the image of Shen Mengli appeared in his mind.
"She's truly special, that girl. Like a white lotus rising untainted from the mud, pure and sacred. If she hadn't gone through such suffering, she might be happily living with her family right now."
Fate is such an unpredictable thing.
"Ding ding..."
Suddenly, the ringtone of Ye Feng's phone interrupted his thoughts. Sitting up and picking up his old-fashioned phone, he was surprised to see that the caller was Su Wanli.
Wait, Yuxin's class is the day after tomorrow. Why is he calling me now?
"Hello? Mr. Su? Is there something..."
"Good afternoon, Brother Ye Feng~"
"Huh? Yuxin?"
Ye Feng moved the phone away to check the caller ID, confirming it was Su Wanli before realizing what was happening.
"Yuxin, are you calling from your father's phone?"
"Yep~"
Su Yuxin sounded delighted on the other end of the line, clearly pleased that Ye Feng had recognized her voice so quickly.
"Father went to a meeting, but he forgot his phone, so I thought I'd play a little prank~"
"Oh, I see. I thought something urgent had come up."
Relieved, Ye Feng lay back down on the bed.
"What's that supposed to mean? Can't I call Brother Ye Feng just to chat if there's nothing urgent?"
"Of course you can. So, what did you want to talk about, Yuxin?"
"Well... um..."
Su Yuxin hesitated, stumbling over her words for a while before finally speaking up.
"For the classes on Thursday and Friday, could you come a little earlier, Brother Ye Feng?"
"Like last time? Coming a few minutes early shouldn't be a problem."
"Not just a few minutes! You still owe me some class time, Brother Ye Feng! But finding time to make it up later would be such a hassle, right?"
"That's true. Do you have a better solution, Yuxin?"
"That's exactly what I was suggesting! If you come earlier for the classes, we can make up the missed time over the two days. That way, we won't have to worry about finding extra time later."
"Hmm... I guess that could work."
"Really? Then it's settled! I'll come find you then! Bye~"
With that, Su Yuxin hung up before Ye Feng could respond.
Wait! Come find me? How? Is Yuxin joking?
Well, she doesn't know where I live, so she probably just means she'll be waiting for me at home.
Ye Feng nodded to himself, reassured by his own reasoning. At the same time, he thought about how he hadn't yet made a move on Su Yuxin. He needed more opportunities to get closer to her. With everything that had happened recently, acting now would draw too much attention. It was better to proceed cautiously.
It seemed he wouldn't be able to visit the orphanage tomorrow. He'd have to find some time to prepare his lessons. He couldn't help but feel that Yuxin was absorbing the material far too quickly. Was she really struggling academically? She seemed even sharper than Li Mucheng at times.
"Mmm..."
Meanwhile, Li Mucheng lay on her bed in her room, wearing Ye Feng's mask and staring blankly at the ceiling, her gaze slightly unfocused. In her left hand, she held a photo of Ye Feng napping, as if capturing the subtle atmosphere of the moment.
"Ah... I can't catch a cold. Teacher will be here in a few days, and I need to be in the best possible state to face him!"
......
Two days passed, and today was the day Ye Feng was set to resume his classes after a week off. Just as he finished washing up and was about to leave, prompted by his alarm, he received a call from Su Yuxin.
"Why is Yuxin calling me now? Is she rushing me? But I left three hours early."
Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a growing resentment toward the capitalist class, but he patiently answered the call.
"Teacher, are you up yet?"
"I'm up, I'm up. I'm on my way to your place now. Don't worry, I'll be there soon."
"Oh..."
As he spoke, Ye Feng jogged to the elevator and hung up the call.
But for some reason, he thought he heard a familiar elevator chime in the background of the call.
Huh? Why does that elevator sound so familiar? It almost sounds like the one in my building. Am I hearing things?
Just then, the elevator downstairs began to ascend, stopping at Ye Feng's floor.
"Ding!"
As the elevator doors slid open, a petite figure stepped out.
"Good morning, Brother Ye Feng."
"Yuxin? Good morning."
"......"
"......"
"Wait a second!"
Ye Feng's mind went blank as he watched Su Yuxin step out of the elevator. He finally realized why something felt off—Su Yuxin had somehow tracked him down and showed up at his doorstep.
"Yuxin! What are you doing here?"
Ye Feng was completely caught off guard. Just a moment ago, Su Yuxin was on the phone, and now she was standing right in front of him. The elevator chime he heard earlier hadn't been a figment of his imagination after all!
"I just thought about how early you had to wake up to come teach me, and I felt bad. So I decided to come to your place for class instead~ Aren't I considerate?"
Su Yuxin, now out of the elevator, spread her arms and hugged Ye Feng, who was still in disbelief. She nuzzled against him like a puppy, sniffing his scent.
"Hey, hey, hey! Yuxin, hold on a second. My brain's not working right now."
"Come on, let's talk inside your apartment. Class starts now! We need to make every second count so we can absorb all the important knowledge."
"Yuxin, stop pushing me! Let me ask you a few questions first, okay?"
"Hmm... fine, go ahead."
Once Su Yuxin finally calmed down, Ye Feng managed to regain his composure. Who could have imagined that Su Yuxin would go so far as to show up at his doorstep just to attend class?
She must really be eager to learn.

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"