All things considered, this was Fang Yu's first time setting foot on a high school campus.
Prior to this, under the old man's tutelage, Fang Yu had taught himself the entirety of the high school curriculum. For this reason, when Uncle Li had informed him he would be attending high school, he had felt no real pressure whatsoever.
That said, this was his first time at Jingcheng High School. He knew no one and nothing about the place, and he was far too proud to lower himself to ask for directions.
And so, after wandering aimlessly for a full fifteen minutes, Fang Yu was still no closer to locating the Dean's Office.
"You're a new student, aren't you?" Just as Fang Yu was wandering about with no clear destination, a voice suddenly rang out from behind him.
"That's right." Fang Yu turned around to see a student with unremarkable features, but a notably stocky, muscular build.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" The student asked, his expression open and earnest.
"Well…" Fang Yu rubbed the bridge of his nose with a faint smile. "I can't seem to find the Dean's Office. I was wondering if you could point me in the right direction, classmate?"
"Sure thing." The student wasted no time on idle pleasantries, immediately giving Fang Yu clear directions.
After thanking the student profusely, Fang Yu set off at once toward the Dean's Office.
In no time at all, Fang Yu stood before a large academic building, and following the student's directions, he soon located the office responsible for senior year student records.
But just as Fang Yu raised his hand to knock on the office door, he caught the faint sound of a man and woman's voices coming from within.
Fang Yu shook his head at the all-too-familiar sounds. The kind of scenes he'd only ever seen in those Japanese adult films were unfolding right before him, and he could not help but marvel at his luck.
He hesitated for a brief moment, but did not knock. After all, everyone knew that interrupting someone's intimate moment was an unforgivable sin.
Several minutes later, the door creaked open, and a woman dressed in a professional business suit stepped out.
The woman had plain, unassuming features, but her figure was absolutely stunning—most notably, her full breasts strained against the fabric of her blouse.
A faint, breathless smile still lingered on her face as she exited the office, but the moment she saw Fang Yu standing in the doorway, it was replaced by a flush of awkward embarrassment.
"I'm here to see the Dean of Discipline." Fang Yu stared at her with a perfectly innocent expression, a cold smirk playing in his mind. He had always loved watching people squirm in awkward situations—a trait he had picked up from the old man, no doubt.
"The Dean is inside." The woman hung her head, as if staring at the floor would make her invisible and ease her mortification.
With those words, she scurried away in utter disarray.
What a figure she has, Fang Yu thought to himself, watching her swaying hips vanish around the corner at the end of the hallway.
He quickly averted his gaze, just in time to see a half-bald head peek out from the half-open door.
"Who are you?" Fang Yu's arrival made Dean Wang Zhengnan's face fall, but the flash of awkwardness vanished in an instant, replaced by a stern, unyielding expression.
"Hello, Mr. Wang. My name is Fang Yu, and I'm the new transfer student for this year." The moment he saw the man, Fang Yu held out his sealed file folder.
"Oh? You're Fang Yu? Come in, come right in." The moment he heard Fang Yu's name, Wang Zhengnan threw the door wide open. The stern, rigid look on his face melted instantly into a broad smile, one that struck Fang Yu as almost obsequious.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Fang Yu smiled faintly and stepped slowly into the office.