Helian Wei Wei looked up and immediately understood why everyone became so quiet.
Not only did the man stand out a lot in a crowd, but he was also superior to Baili Jia Jue.
He had bright white teeth and dark-blue hair like satin draped over his shoulders. His shirt collar was not stained at all, his jade-like face was getting all the admiration from the crowd. His star-like eyebrows were like the first snowfall, forcefully suppressing the light of this room.
He had a cultured and refined smile on his lips as if he had stepped out of an ancient painting, bringing a faint aroma of medicine with him, which made people feel that the slightest glance at him would stain him. However, they could not help themselves from wanting to approach him either.
However, his face was familiar to Helian Wei Wei.
Although they did not often meet, she had escaped a robbery by hiding in his carriage before.
Even her martial practice had something to do with him.
Sigh.
The magnificent and incomparable Master Wushuang had come to be a new student, and he was also arranged to join the Inferior Compound…
Helian Wei Wei smirked. This is going to be fun.
“God, who is this?”
Sure enough, exclamations followed.
The teacher looked around at the stunned students and adjusted his glasses with his hand, then said, “Because of his health issue, this student was late in admission. Alright, let the new student introduce himself now.”
When the teacher finished, he took a look at the man beside him. The man nodded slightly and stepped forward slowly.
“I’m Jing Boshuang.” The man’s lips curved into a faint smile, as he murmured the words smoothly in a deep voice.
Jing Boshuang?
He only said those few words, but it was like throwing a stone into still water, causing it to ripple instantly.
The quiet hall suddenly turned chaotic.
Everyone was whispering to each other about everything that they knew of him.
Haven’t you heard of the surname ‘Jing’ around the Capital?
Did he come from somewhere else?
Don’t tell me he’s the same as the other two who are in the Inferior Compound…
The crowd of students was deep in thought, they could not help but set their gazes on Baili Jia Jue and Nangong Lie.
Comparing the two, one was lazier with his chin resting on his hand and his face indifferent. His long fingers contrasted sharply with the old scrolls in his hands, and when the light shone on him, he looked so stunning.
On the other hand, the other one would put his hand on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows and cast his eyes on the man who called himself ‘Jing Boshuang’.
Then, he raised his leg to block the man’s way.
The man seemed to have a very good temper, and his eyes were gleaming. He glanced at the Nangong Lie fiercely and said, “It has been a long while since we last met.” He hesitated, but in the end, he still chose to play safe and addressed him with the title, “Seventh Master.”
Nangong Lie ranked seventh in the family, which only a few people knew of this.
People listened to what he was addressed as and looked at him with surprise, “Do they know each other?”
“Long time no see, Master Shuang.” Nangong Lie retrieved his legs as he pondered and said, “I didn’t expect that you will come to the academy to learn too.”
Master Wushuang curled his lower lip and cleared his throat gently. Although the condition of his body looked very bad, this did not make his grandeur to be weakened at all. Instead, he was gentle and indifferent with irresistible indifference, “Even Seventh Master is here, so why can’t I be here as well?”