Chapter 8: Yu Xiaogang Decides to Give Bibi Dong a Chance.
"What the hell did you say? Say it again, who the hell is dead?"
Xiao Teng stared blankly at Yu Xiaogang, who was shaking him vigorously. In Xiao Teng's eyes, Yu Xiaogang looked like a demon.
Xiao Teng thought to himself: "Such a short sentence, yet it contains such a strong connotation of 'mother.' Could it be that Yu Xiaogang in front of me doesn't have a mother...?"
Just as Yu Xiaogang was focusing his attention on Xiao Teng, Xiao Teng's classmate seized the opportunity to kick Yu Xiaogang hard, knocking him to the ground.
Afterwards, Xiao Teng and his companion quickly fled, because Yu Xiaogang's current appearance was truly terrifying, and Xiao Teng was genuinely afraid that the other party would jump up and bite him.
As it turned out, their decision was correct. Before they had even taken a few steps, they heard Yu Xiaogang's ghostly laughter behind them.
"Hahaha! Hahahaha! Cough cough... Qian Xunji, Heaven has eyes! You're finally dead! You're finally dead!"
Yu Xiaogang lay on the ground, pounding the floor with all his might, using all five limbs, his tears of excitement soaking the floor.
The surrounding school teachers, seeing Yu Xiaogang howling and wailing on the ground, immediately shunned him as if he were a plague god.
Fine, fine, you're not even going to act anymore, huh? At least you usually put on a respectable act, but today you've finally revealed yourself to be an idiot.
However, at this moment, Yu Xiaogang no longer cared about the gazes around him.
For so many years, I don't know how many years, Yu Xiaogang hasn't shown such a heartfelt smile.
For the past ten years or so, Qian Xunji has been like a sharp sword hanging over Yu Xiaogang's head, making it hard for him to breathe. But now, that sword has finally disappeared. This Tang Hao is my idol from today onwards, and I am his loyal fan.
Yu Xiaogang felt that his back, which had been bent for half his life, had finally straightened up. From today onwards, he could finally enter and leave the Spirit Hall freely again!
Oh, and Bibi Dong too.
Thinking of Bibi Dong's beautiful face, Yu Xiaogang decided that as long as Bibi Dong sincerely apologized to him, he would reluctantly give her a chance. If she behaved well enough in the future, he would allow her to return to his side.
As for whether Bibi Dong would reject him, Yu Xiaogang never considered that.
Who am I? I am Yu Xiaogang, the world's most renowned master of theory, a man of unparalleled talent and elegance. Even now, Yu Xiaogang has never doubted his own charm.
Squirming as he got up from the ground, Yu Xiaogang was lost in his fantasy. He imagined himself back in the Spirit Hall, once again becoming the invincible master in theory and a guest of honor in the Spirit Hall.
Oh, and there's Bibi Dong. Once my probation period with Bibi Dong is over, I can consider getting back together with her and bringing her back into my arms.
Imagining himself high above, looking down on all living beings, Yu Xiaogang's smile was harder to suppress than an AK.
The teachers and students of Notting Junior College who were surrounding the area were completely dumbfounded!
"Damn, this shameless guy has finally stopped pretending and shown his true colors!"
"All you do is freeload all day long, you're like a dog."
"Hehehe, I've always felt that this child is extraordinary. Now it seems that she is truly a rare beauty."
"What do you think he's thinking? Even daydreaming can't be this outrageous, right? And looking at him now, has he gone mad?"
"Who knows? Maybe he did too many bad things, and God finally took pity on him and made him stupid."
More and more people gathered around, and the sounds of cursing and mockery were deafening.
Ignoring the surrounding insults, Yu Xiaogang slowly stood up from the ground, put his hands behind his back, and his eyes revealed astonishing wisdom.
If Huo Yuhao were here, he would be surprised to find that at this moment, the light of wisdom in Yu Xiaogang's eyes was exactly the same as that of Tang San Buddha! It was simply astonishing wisdom.
Looking at the insults and misunderstandings of those around him, Yu Xiaogang felt as if he were detached from the world. He waved his hand and smiled, a wise smile in his eyes. He thought to himself, "They are all lowly people from a poor, remote place. How could they understand the lofty aspirations in my heart?"
Ignoring the group of country folk around him, at this moment, Yu Xiaogang only wanted to fly to the Spirit Hall immediately and reclaim the glory of the Grandmaster.
After confirming Qian Xunji's death several times, Yu Xiaogang immediately flew back to his dormitory.
Looking at his research results displayed in his dormitory, and thinking about the cold treatment and disdain he had received over the past few years, Yu Xiaogang suddenly felt like crying. His face was no longer as inscrutable as usual, but rather extremely sinister and terrifying, his complexion ashen.
He would never forget how Qian Xunji used his powerful soul force to force him to kneel before him, slapping him hard across the face again and again.
He had clearly gained Bibi Dong's trust by using his extraordinary wisdom and eloquence.
That foolish woman had even prepared to hand over the access to the Spirit Hall library to him, but he never expected that Qian Xunji would be so cunning and see through his intentions at a glance.
It was Qian Xunji who destroyed everything, so naturally I had to return to the Spirit Hall to reclaim everything that was mine.
Yu Xiaogang pondered to himself: now that Qian Xunji was dead, the next pope should be Bibi Dong.
Once Bibi Dong passes his test and reunites with him, he will be the future Pope's husband.
With the title of "Pope's husband," he could promote his ten core theories throughout the entire Douluo Continent without any hindrance!
Thinking of his future glory, Yu Xiaogang didn't dare to waste any time and packed his bags as quickly as possible.
Then Yu Xiaogang went straight to the kitchen and filled his bag with steamed buns, mantou, and dry food. After all, the journey from Notting City to Wuhun City was long, and he needed to prepare some food to eat on the way.
It should be noted that a large section of the road between Notting City and Spirit City runs along the edge of a forest, a desolate and uninhabited area where there would be no place to buy food. After completing all this, Yu Xiaogang immediately set off towards Spirit City.
Watching Yu Xiaogang walk away, almost all the teachers and students in the school shed tears of emotion.
"He's gone, finally gone! It's as if heaven has eyes! This scourge is finally gone."
A student watched the master's departing figure with a sigh.
"Yes, it's just a pity about all those steamed buns and mantou I just made..."
The chubby chef, holding a spoon, looked at the master chef with some concern, noticing the bulging bag he was carrying.
"Alright, what time is it? Still thinking about your stuff. That guy's finally gone. I'll never have to see his stinky face again."
"Young Master Xiao will be paying for everything in the cafeteria today!" (Screaming)
"Aww!"
Wuhu!
(End of chapter)