Imposter Young Master
Chapter 77: A new classmate transferred to our class_1

Chapter 77: Chapter 77: A new classmate transferred to our class_1

This was not Yang Gang being melodramatic, but his true nature.

Abandoned by his parents since childhood, he’d always felt a lack of security deep down. He yearned to be needed by others, because he believed at least it could justify his existence; this had been a major reason for his entry into the world of the Bounty Hunters.

At the end of the day, all Yang Gang wanted was to prove to his parents who’d abandoned him - that he wasn’t worthless.

The lad might appear nonchalant on the outside, but he was very fragile and sensitive inside. When he felt unneeded, his mood would plummet.

Truth be told, Yang Gang’s character made him unsuitable to pretend being a wealthy heir. Although he was extraordinarily talented and excellent at everything he did, in essence, he was still a depressed loser at heart. But because of this loser-ness, he’d go out of his way to help people who had little to do with him. A real wealthy heir wouldn’t risk personal harm to help others.

This lad might indeed just be ’an idiot’ as someone had put it.

Just then, a scent wafted by. Yang Gang turned his head and was met with a smiling face.

The face was not breathtaking, but it was extremely classy, and subtly charming.

"It’s Shen Jing." Yang Gang gave a faint smile.

He liked Shen Jing. It wasn’t the kind of liking between friends or lovers, but more of a special kind of liking - the preferred pal kind, or more like kinship.

Every man, sooner or later, would encounter a confidante in his life, someone who understood him but did not belong to him.

For Yang Gang, Shen Jing was that person. Not particularly intimate, but a very important woman to him.

Shen Jing said nothing, quietly sitting beside Yang Gang, both of them gazing together at the empty sky.

After a long while, Shen Jing looked at the sky and asked, "The vast sky always brings a sense of loneliness. Yang Gang, are you feeling the same way now?"

Yang Gang stretched a hand towards the sky, squinted, and smiled, "Heroes are always lonely."

Shen Jing quietly looked at Yang Gang without a word.

A moment later, Yang Gang realized, surprisingly, that his mood had unknowingly returned to normal.

He looked at Shen Jing, a vague thought crossing his mind.

"Such an extraordinary woman. Just being with her makes me feel at peace. Perhaps, she truly is my closest confidante in this life."

Shen Jing seemed to guess his thoughts, feeling a light sense of loss inside.

A confidante, after all, is no lover...

Shen Jing looked up at Yang Gang again and thought, "Yang Gang, who will you end up falling for? But, no matter who that person is, I will bless you, because I am your confidante."

Yang Gang got up, glanced at the time, "Oh, it’s lunchtime. Want to have lunch together?"

Shen Jing smiled, shaking her head, "I don’t want the rumors to hurt you anymore."

Yang Gang grinned, "You underestimate my thick skin. Fine, let’s not have lunch together, so you won’t be the talk of the town. Well, I’m going first."

With long strides, Yang Gang headed for the school canteen.

The scene of grabbing lunch was as dynamic as ever.

Yang Gang’s mouth twitched, thinking: Is it really necessary?

Then, someone saw Young Master Yang in the canteen and yelled: "Yang Gang is here."

Then, something amazing happened.

The chaotic lunch-grabbing scene instantly became orderly, and everyone formed a queue.

Huh?

Yang Gang tilted his head, realizing why.

It must have been because of the day when he violently threw the meal-line cheater several meters away, leaving everyone psychologically scarred.

This is what you call intimidation by violence.

After getting his food, Yang Gang arrived at the dining hall tray in hand. Looking around, he slumped a bit.

Damn it, these couples are so annoying! You roll in your sheets at night and exchange loving glances even when you’re just dining during the day. Don’t you feel sick of it?

Young Master Yang pondered, should he coerce the principal to enforce a school rule that forbids puppy love, which could be defined as lovers below 22 years old?

On second thoughts, that didn’t seem feasible. So Master Yang sighed heavily and gave up on the idea.

But...I want to be in love, too. My twenty years of virginity should be put to an end, right? I don’t want to end up like the guy in America who is still a virgin at 22!

"Hey, I just realized something, does anyone know if Yang Gang has any friends?" someone whispered.

"As for friends, Four-eyes in his class, as well as Xu Ting and Chen Tao, seem to get along quite well with Yang Gang." someone responded.

"Pfft! Are you kidding me? I meant friends, not bootlickers!"

"Well, now that you mention it, I can’t recall Yang Gang having any male friends. And obviously, he doesn’t have any female friends either."

"Err, speaking of female friends, Yang Gang seems to be getting along with Shen Jing recently. But I have never seen him with a male friend."

.....

Although the group was discussing in whispers, Young Master Yang’s ears were sharp.

"Hmph! It’s the late Yang Gang who didn’t have good friends, I, his stand-in, have good friends! As for female friends, it’s not just Shen Jing. My friends’ girlfriends are also on good terms with me..."

Thinking of something, Yang Gang’s smile twitched slightly.

Yang Gang’s good friend, named Zhang Yu, was a few months older than Yang Gang. The exact age difference was uncertain due to Yang Gang’s unknown birthdate. Like Yang Gang, Zhang Yu was also a super genius with exceptional talent. In other words, compared to men with monstrous talent like He Deng, Zhang Yu was also insignificant.

Yang Gang’s relationship with Zhang Yu was uncomplicated. Zhang Yu’s sister, Zhang Miao, was best friends with Su Xiaoxi, and so they became acquainted.

As you would expect from close friends, they got along exceptionally well. However...

Yang Gang had always felt something was off.

"Zhang Yu seems to enjoy showing off and fawning over Su Xiaoxi. Does he have feelings for her?"

Upon reflection, Yang Gang thought, "It must be a misconception. Before I passed away, Su Xiaoxi was my fiancée. As the saying goes, you don’t covet your friend’s wife, Zhang Yu wouldn’t stoop that low, would he? Moreover, he has an extraordinarily beautiful girlfriend who is Chinese-American. Also, Zhang Yu is well aware that Su Xiaoxi likes He Deng. If I’m a nobody compared to He Deng, so is Zhang Yu. Even if I break off my engagement with Su Xiaoxi, it is impossible for her to fall for Zhang Yu. She has always seen him as a younger brother, just like Zhang Miao treats me."

"Therefore, in conclusion, I must be overthinking." Yang Gang made his determination.

Then, allow me to introduce Zhang Yu’s mixed-race girlfriend, Chinese name: Gu Xiaorou. English name: Comi. An extremely attractive mixed-race beauty. She has a voluptuous body that Su Xiaoxi has always been envious of, and a pair of C-cup breasts. Her face is a typical eastern beauty, paired with auburn hair and crystal blue eyes, embodying the most exquisite mixed-race beauty.

This woman had an indescribable relationship with Yang Gang...

...

Thinking of this, Yang Gang felt more depressed than ever.

His good friend had such a stunning girlfriend while he didn’t even have someone to hold hands with. This was unbearable.

After gobbling down his lunch, Yang Gang quickly headed straight to the campus print shop.

Then, the students who had classes in the afternoon found the same posters plastered under the teaching building and the girls’ dormitory.

"Tall, rich and handsome Yang Gang is seeking a girlfriend..."

However, Yang Gang didn’t receive a single application before class began.

With a twitch of his lips, Yang Gang realized his popularity was quite low, lower than he expected.

Several of his male classmates found this quite amusing.

Just when it was almost time for class, the teacher suddenly came in.

"Everyone, please be quiet. We have a new classmate joining us."

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PS: Highly recommend the heavyweight novel "Peerless Soldier".