That 5A-Level Scenic Area That Can Walk!
17: Chapter 17: Live Broadcast to the Entire School!
That 5A-Level Scenic Area That Can Walk!
Nari felt as if he wasn’t walking, but pushing two lead balls to the execution ground.
With every step, the terrifying padding in his chest produced a heavy sway that made his scalp tingle.
The black stockings under the skirt clung to his skin, and as the afternoon wind blew, his legs felt cool, and so did his heart.
This outfit was more than ten times more lethal than Jing Liu’s cool, swordswoman attire.
Jing Liu was a high-mountain flower, someone to be admired only from afar.
Natasha…
Natasha was practically a walking hormone bomb, the kind that came with a ‘maternal warmth’ skill.
As soon as he stepped out of Building A Teaching Building and onto the main road leading to the academic area, the world fell silent.
The once noisy campus avenue seemed to have been muted.
A boy cycling past swerved, and both he and his bike tumbled into the grass with a ‘clatter’.
Girls discussing problems with their books still held the shape of their mouths as if speaking, but no sound came out; even the cicadas in the trees seemed to pause for half a second.
After the silence, there was an explosion like oil cooking over a fierce fire.
“Click!
Click-click-click!” The sounds of phone cameras snapping, one after another, were as dense as a hailstorm.
Countless gazes converged from all directions, locking onto Nari.
He felt as if he wasn’t a university Counselor, but a rare alien species that had just landed on Earth.
“Holy crap!
It’s real!
It’s a living Natasha!” “Oh my god, is this person from our school?
Which department?
Quickly tell me which department!” In the chaos, a quick-witted boy wearing glasses reacted the fastest.
He quickly pulled out his phone, his fingers flying across the screen, and immediately started a live stream on the campus forum.
A huge title instantly turned red and was pinned to the top.
“Urgent!
Coordinates: Main Road!
Live Natasha spotted at our school, suspected to be a hidden welfare dropped by the game’s official!
Come quickly to see this walking 5A-rated scenic spot!” The next second, the campus forum, already overloaded with traffic due to the “Jing Liu Incident,” let out a mournful wail as its server buckled under the strain.
Countless lurking students surged in like sharks smelling blood.
“Holy cow!
It really is Natasha!
That figure!
That face!
I immediately go, ‘Hi, hubby!'” “Brother in front, calm down, that’s our ‘Teacher’s Wife’!
Don’t call her that!” “I don’t care!
Jing Liu is my wife, and Natasha is also my wife!
Only children make choices, I want them all!
Rich woman, hungry, feed me!” “The level of fidelity is amazing!
Look at her walking posture, that gentle yet firm feeling, it perfectly hits my XP!” “Say no more, I’ve already taken screenshots.
I don’t care how many honkai: star rail has, Natasha is the biggest!
Quickly, feed me milk!” Compared to Jing Liu’s aloof and mature sisterly aura, Natasha had a different charm, that of a mature and alluring beauty, which perfectly suited the tastes of the majority of students.
In other words, she was the type of mature ‘mommy’ beauty most loved by all the junior students.
So it was no surprise that many students reacted so intensely upon seeing Natasha.
Nari looked at the system prompts constantly popping up on his phone screen, “Charm +10” “Charm +20,” feeling nothing inside, even wanting to curse.
He just wanted to quickly get to the classroom, finish this dreadful ideological and political class, and then find a secluded place to bury himself.
He quickened his pace, practically fleeing in panic.
Just as he passed the basketball court, an accident occurred.
A basketball, whistling through the air, flew out of someone’s hand like a small cannonball, heading straight for his side face.
Nari’s mind went blank.
It’s over, he was going to be disfigured today.
Just as the basketball was about to hit him, a dark figure burst out from the court at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye.
“Bang!” A dull thud.
The figure made a beautiful leap in the air, single-handedly intercepting the runaway basketball with a steady catch.
Time seemed to freeze.
The one who caught the ball was a male student over 1.85 meters tall, wearing a basketball team uniform.
Sweat dripped from his neat short hair, and his features were handsome.
He was one of the school’s recognized heartthrobs, the basketball captain, Yoshi.
The surrounding girls let out suppressed screams.
After Yoshi landed, holding the ball, he was about to turn around and yell at his clumsy teammate, but when he turned and saw the person he had saved, he froze completely.
The light-blue-haired woman before him had an incredibly soft and beautiful face, and her red and white uniform outlined breathtaking curves.
She simply stood there, like a classical oil painting with its own soft glow, making everything around her fade into insignificance.
Yoshi’s throat moved, but the apologies and words of concern he had prepared couldn’t be uttered.
So…
so beautiful Natasha.
Where did she come from?
When did such an exquisite junior student arrive at the school?
Hmm, a foreign exchange student?
Nari was startled by the sudden situation.
Seeing that he was fine and the other person was still stunned, he simply nodded slightly to Yoshi out of politeness.
Then, he walked around the petrified Yoshi and continued towards the teaching building at his fastest pace.
He just wanted to escape this troublesome place.
His slight nod, in Yoshi’s eyes, was infinitely magnified.
What was that?
Was that an angel’s nod?
She’s so gentle, so polite!
Oh no, it’s the feeling of being electrified!
Yoshi stood still, holding the basketball, watching the beautiful figure disappear into the distance, his heart pounding uncontrollably.
“Ju…
Junior student…
wait.” Yoshi wanted to get to know such a beautiful junior student, but unfortunately, he missed the chance.
He felt a bit regretful.
And this scene was completely captured by the boy who was live streaming.
The bullet comments in the live stream had completely gone crazy.
“Ah ah ah ah ah ah!
Lu Jing!
It’s Yoshi!” “Hero saving the beauty!
This is a classic hero saving the beauty, everyone!” “In that instant, Yoshi’s eyes had light!
I saw it!” “He’s anxious, he’s anxious!
He flew out of the court to protect the young lady!” “#SchoolHunkCatchesBallForLove# Get it trending!
I’ll ship this CP first as a sign of respect!
Everyone, type ‘perfect match’ in the public chat!” “Hold it right there, upstairs!
Draw your swords!
Jing Liu and Director Nari are the official couple, Natasha is ours!
Yoshi, you big-browed, big-eyed guy, you want to snatch her too?” Nari was oblivious to all of this.
He finally scrambled into the teaching building where his class was located, climbing up to the third floor in one breath.
At the end of the corridor was his classroom.
He could clearly hear the suppressed commotion coming from inside the classroom.
He didn’t even need to think to know that those little brats were definitely in that damned live stream, watching him walk step by step to the execution ground.
He stood at the classroom door, raised his hand, but hesitated to push open the door.
Just then.
“Creak—” The door of the office next door opened.
The Director of Academic Affairs Office’s face, etched with “rules and regulations,” peeked out from behind the door.
When he saw Nari’s current attire, his expression, in a brief second, transitioned from confusion to shock, and then to a livid shade.
What bold attire!
Which student dared to dress like this in school?
He definitely had to give them a good lecture.
There was nothing he could do; as an old-fashioned person, he absolutely could not accept the two-dimensional style popular among young people today.
It was like a monster.
He extended a trembling finger, pointing at Nari, just about to scold him severely.
The next second, however, after the Director of Academic Affairs Office clearly saw the face, he was somewhat puzzled.
“You are…
Teacher Nari?” Having been recognized, Nari could only nod.
“Teacher Nari!
You…
what is this appearance!
What kind of conduct is this!”