Imposter Young Master
Chapter 78 Pure Love Baby_1

Chapter 78: Chapter 78 Pure Love Baby_1

"A transfer student?" The students in the class were all taken aback. Was there really a new student at this point in the year?

Yang Gang looked out the window, indifferent to the idea of a new student. His mind was preoccupied with finding a girlfriend.

Yang Gang figured that since he and Su Xiaoxi were bound to finally break up sooner or later, he should secure a backup plan for himself, right?

After all, Su Xiaoxi had He Deng as her insurance...

A bit depressed, Yang Gang realized, "Speaking of being the backup, it seems like I’m the backup guy here..."

Yang Gang sighed deeply and slouched over his desk.

The homeroom teacher, a middle-aged woman, looked toward the door and then smiled, "You, come in and introduce yourself to the class."

Yang Gang, slumped over his desk, heard a set of ’clapping’ footsteps. Then, he suddenly felt that the entire class atmosphere was... suffocating.

Extremely curious, Yang Gang wondered what was going on.

He lifted his head slightly and immediately saw a pair of elegant feet standing at the lectern.

Even though they were clad in high-heeled sandals, Yang Gang’s sharp eyes recognized that these were unequivocally a pair of national treasure-quality feet.

Respected elders have said, if a man bypasses the face, the slender waist, and stares directly at a woman’s legs and feet, he is sure to be an expert at judging women - someone who understands women better than women themselves.

Of course, Yang Gang was not any kind of expert. This was simply a habit and a matter of perspective for him.

Returning his attention to the situation, Yang Gang’s gaze moved upward.

A pair of legs that have sparked countless men’s fantasies jumped into his vision. The girl’s legs were extraordinarily slender and smooth, the black, refreshing sandals perfectly accentuated the enticing curves of her calves.

Undeniably, these were perfect slender legs beyond reproach.

However, these legs felt somewhat familiar...

His gaze continued to move upward.

"Hmm, the ratio of her waistline to her hip circumference is 7:10, she has a typical gourd or hourglass figure, which, as I heard, is the most attractive S-shaped curve to men," Yang Gang silently critiqued.

His gaze continued to move upward.

Ample, robust breasts, at least a C cup, quite eye-catching.

The view continued upwards.

Flaxen hair, its natural ripples and curves falling freely, incited endless imaginings of what it’d feel like to run one’s fingers through.

Her eyes mirrored the boundless azure of the sky, the most dazzling of colors, shimmering with blinding brightness.

She looked just like a gloriously alluring Barbie doll, a sight unmatched in astonishment.

Yang Gang was startled when he saw this woman’s face.

What the hell is this???

Resting his head on his hand, he looked out the window again, feeling utterly deflated.

"Why would my best friend’s girl come here? And as a transfer student, at that?!! Ah! Could she already know about that thing?"

This transfer student was none other than Zhang Yu’s girlfriend, Gu Xiaorou.

Gu Xiaorou, in a pale violet Joe&Jules super short shawl jacket, a tender yellow Chanel velvet knee-length skirt paired with black stockings, held everyone in awe with her exotic beauty. Especially her ocean-blue eyes, absolutely enchanting.

What a beautiful mixed-race beauty.

The girls in the class felt a daunting pressure and a suffocating sensation. As for the boys, with Yang Gang as the exception, were left practically petrified. Even Four-eyes, always the most composed one of the lot, was staring straightly from behind his thick glasses.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Gu Xiaorou, and my English name is Comi. You can all call me Comi. I am 20 years old this year, was born in America, I guess I’m considered a returned overseas Chinese. Today, I am honored to transfer to this class. I’m looking forward to getting along with everyone," Gu Xiaorou introduced herself in a tone that made her sound like a good and clear-headed girl.

Young Master Yang sneered, "Tsk! This American girl is playing the innocent maiden card again."

"Nice!" An overwhelming cheer erupted from the all-too enthusiastic boys in the class.

"Such a beautiful mixed-race beauty, I initially thought she was one of those high-born cold aphrodite types. Didn’t expect her to be unexpectedly gentle and soft."

"Yeah, it feels so lucky to be in this class."

Seeing all of this, Young Master Yang, who was slouching on the table, had his mouth twitching involuntarily.

Gu Xiaorou, a herbivore type?

I wonder if I should say ’These kids are so innocent,’ or ’Ignorance is indeed bliss.’?

"Xiaorou, there’s an empty seat in the second row, you can sit there. Or, you can see if any of your classmates would switch with you." The homeroom teacher said.

Gu Xiaorou nodded her head and bowed slightly, "Thank you, teacher."

With a lively smile, she then moved to the front of Yang Gang’s desk: "Handsome guy, could you switch seats with me? I prefer sitting by the window."

The guy stammered excitedly, "No... no problem. Of... of course no problem!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly packed up his stuff and moved away.

Gu Xiaorou then took the seat in front of Yang Gang.

Yang Gang remained composed, staring out the window without even turning his head.

The students in the class looked at each other in disbelief.

This... It’s unscientific, isn’t it? Given Young Master Yang’s flirtatious nature, it’s really not like him to be this nonchalant?

Four-eyes, who was sitting on Yang Gang’s right, nudged him with his pen, "Young Master Yang, we have a transfer student in our class."

"Hmm, I saw her." Yang Gang still didn’t turn his head.

Hisss~

Really? This mixed-race beauty, one could say, is by no means inferior to Yang Fei’s beauty. One could call her a worthy opponent for Yang Fei. Although the ’everyday’ school beauty Lin Qingyu is also attractive, she seems to lack the presence to compete with Yang Fei. This is fully reflected in their popularity. In the last ’national school beauty’ contest, Yang Fei received a whopping 93% of the votes, with second place Lin Qingyu only achieving 4% support. The gap is a little exaggerated...

So it is said that Yang Fei is the only national goddess in Haixing University, unparalleled.

Before now, almost everyone thought Yang Fei would, without a doubt, be crowned ’Haixing University’s number one school beauty’ for four consecutive years.

But now...

Even Yang Fei’s die-hard fans can’t guarantee that anymore.

Because this mixed-race beauty, Comi, although she’s not from a wealthy family, her aura is overpowering. No one has ever seen a woman with such a strong presence. This aura and presence are far more precious than mere looks.

What left the students in business class two in shock was Yang Gang’s calm demeanor in front of such an absolute beauty, Comi.

This... It just doesn’t make sense!

Just then, Gu Xiaorou, who was sitting in front of Yang Gang, turned around and asked, "Excuse me, is there something I did to upset you?"

Yang Gang’s mouth twitched, this woman was pretending not to recognize him.

"No." Yang Gang also pretended not to recognize Gu Xiaorou, he replied calmly.

Young Master Yang still didn’t turn his head.

"Oh, but it seems like you don’t want to interact with me. If I’ve done anything wrong, or said something wrong, I apologize." Gu Xiaorou looked quite concerned.

Everyone was clearly irritated when they heard that.

"Yang Gang, you’ve gone too far! Comi is taking the initiative to talk to you, and you’re not even turning your head to acknowledge her, don’t you have basic manners?" One guy chimed in angrily.

"Yeah, even if you are a rich young master, you can’t be this arrogant!"

Gu Xiaorou’s mouth ticked up in a crafty smile, while Yang Gang’s face turned sour. This woman was definitely doing this on purpose.

Turning her face, Gu Xiaorou had already put on her innocent girl expression again, "Guys, don’t say that, this classmate must not be in a good mood, and I went and bothered him, I was wrong."

She paused, her blue eyes blinked, and she asked curiously, "I just heard you guys mention something about a national school beauty contest. Can I participate?"

As soon as she said this, the male hormones in the second business class once again skyrocketed.

"You absolutely can! Even if you can’t, we’ll make it so you can!" One male student said confidently.

"Well, Comi, my vote will definitely go to you."

"Hey, hey, wasn’t your vote supposedly for our class’ Xia Zihan?"

"The situation has changed. Before Comi arrived, it was one situation, and after Comi arrived, it’s another." The male student retorted.

"That makes sense! Well, Comi, my vote will also go to you."

"Mine too."

"Mine too."

...

Xia Zihan’s expression was a bit awkward, she sneakily sent a text message to Yang Fei: "Feifei, something major happened, there’s a mixed-race succubus who transferred to our class. If she participates in the ’national school beauty’ contest, one of us ’four school beauties’ is likely to get kicked out. The unlucky one is likely going to be either me or Tong Xin. And your position in first place, might be in danger too!"