Prologue

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The adolescent, who is currently in puberty, begins to gradually feel a heat in his body and involuntarily swallows. Perhaps due to having squatted for too long, he starts to feel numbness, and at this moment, Yang Xiaoyou's body, which is already half distracted, uncontrollably shudders.

After the crisp sound of "pata" echoed, the originally dim classroom fell into complete silence, and the moans that had been resonating abruptly ceased

A winding slope of considerable length leads from the entrance of Yuying Middle School to the central playground, flanked by lush green vegetation that is entirely natural, consisting of trees that were originally preserved from the natural landscape of Aotouling rather than being artificially planted

The chilling screams echoed throughout the entire classroom

At this moment, a somewhat indignant voice inexplicably emerged in Yang Xiaoyou's heart, questioning why the school's broom had to be made with a metal handle

(Alternate historical background, with many changes, while the background is merely to serve the plot of the novel. If any unscientific phenomena arise, do not delve too deeply; I have only briefly mentioned them. The various objective factors that led to such phenomena can be imagined freely. This confirms a saying: anything is possible, sigh.)

However, within the Chinese Empire, which already possesses several internationally renowned and top-tier academies, if they were to successfully transform into university colleges, they would still only be among the elite institutions of the Chinese Empire

A delicate and pristine hand gently rested on the corner of the podium, followed by a captivating figure slowly emerging from Yang Xiaoyou's visual blind spot

And that broom, which was originally meant to be returned to him, began to slide down towards the ground from the very start, having been set aside by him.

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In his eyes, the seemingly sickly girl before him appeared to transform into a demon from hell, her gaze filled with a murderous intent, locking onto him with a scarlet intensity

Today, my childhood best friend, who has been with me since we were little, successfully passed the pilot qualification test. Due to my personality issues, I have very few friends. While I was squatting here in a daze, returning some cleaning tools, I suddenly experienced this kind of 'illusion'.

The slightly disheveled hair casually draped over the shoulders adds an air of allure, while the unbuttoned shirt barely covers the two bare points. With no buttons fastened, a patch of pristine white is revealed, and the towering peaks showcase more than half of what is depicted in the illustrations.

Although Yang Xiaoyou continuously comforts herself, the dreamlike murmurs that resemble both heavenly music and the whispers of a demon linger incessantly in her ears, refusing to fade away

Yay!

A crisp and delicate laugh seemed to carry an inexplicable meaning, while the other person's free right hand naturally picked up the broom with a metal handle from the ground

Following this slope to the central playground, one can see the teaching building filled with a retro atmosphere. Far from the hustle and bustle of the city, the soft moonlight intertwines with the light cast from the classrooms during evening self-study, adding a touch of sacredness to the academy at this moment

The lower half of her body revealed smooth, snow-white thighs outside the skirt, with a few transparent droplets trickling down from the hidden part beneath the hem, complemented by the damp black stockings, creating an extremely seductive appearance that stirred one's blood.

This scene occurs in a room filled with various cleaning tools all around, truly creating an indescribably strange and enticing atmosphere

Corridor

The two secondary schools originated from private academies established by Guangxu and Kang Youwei, among others, who fled the imperial capital during the Wuxu Reform and hid here to conceal their identities

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Originally, these two schools could have been transformed into top-tier universities, but due to various political and other factors, they ultimately became what they are today.

Yang Xiaoyou, who had completely stiffened, listened to the incessant sound of footsteps approaching, echoing in her ears. She felt as if her heart had risen to her throat, her mind blank, completely unsure of what to do.

suddenly came to a halt

Compared to other cities with top universities, Changzhou is not particularly outstanding in this regard; however, it is home to two schools of very special status, the Royal Chinese Foundation School and Yuying Middle School

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Campus

In another world that is completely parallel to the real space

A few beads of sweat slid down her alluring collarbone, traversing the deep valley in the middle, gliding over her flat abdomen and charming navel, until they reached the slightly wrinkled short skirt, exuding an indescribable allure

If the door to the makeshift storage room, converted from an adjacent classroom, were to be opened, the enticing moans that are both thrilling and dreamlike would undoubtedly intensify. In the darkness, one could see a curvaceous and alluring figure, adorned with illustrations and books, continuously fidgeting in front of a desk.

On May 31, 2008, the evening in Changzhou, which had already entered summer, still carried a hint of coolness. The vitality of the entire city began to awaken during the night. Under the reflection of various colorful lights in the night market, the starry sky had only a few faint points of light stubbornly twinkling.

In contrast to the vitality brought by evening self-study in the teaching building, the comprehensive building is shrouded in darkness at this moment. However, if one stands in the midst of that dark corridor, faintly alluring moans can be heard.

Unlike the Royal Academy of China, which imposes noble title requirements on students' families, Yuying Middle School does not have such symbolic restrictions that outweigh their practical significance. As a result, Yuying Middle School, located in Aotouling and featuring slightly retro architecture and a beautiful natural environment, has become the preferred choice for academically outstanding students from grassroots backgrounds

At this moment, however, Yang Xiaoyou was not focused on this; the slightly eerie smile on the stunningly beautiful face before her made Yang Xiaoyou feel a tingling sensation on her scalp.

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Although there is a certain gap compared to Nanjing, the capital of Jiangsu Province, Changzhou holds a relatively unique position in the field of education within the entire Zhonghe Book Empire

However, now that the two schools with such potential have become secondary schools, they are able to completely overshadow all other secondary schools across the country. Although due to the nature of school rankings, there are not many parents who send their children here from distant places, the prestige of these two schools is entirely comparable to that of the top universities in the capital and Shanghai

The elderly doorman, who was patrolling the playground, turned off the radio in his hand, dug at his ear, and shook his head. He then leisurely turned the radio back on and continued his patrol...

The moans that can make any male animal lose control, along with the beautiful scenery, are not something that everyone can enjoy; at the very least, the other individual hiding beneath the podium, trembling slightly, is currently in a state of great discomfort.

How could the perfect-looking, outstanding student council president possibly appear in such a place at this time, doing such things? Impossible, absolutely impossible; it must be an excessive illusion of fantasy... At this moment, Yang Xiaoyou, who appeared somewhat delicate and slightly frail, was standing in the small space beneath the podium, her body somewhat stiff as she kept shaking her head.