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The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans - Chapter 299

Chapter 299

The reason Han Fenglian set his sights on a student identity was naturally because it allowed him to get closer to Ling Chunann, synchronizing their time at school.

As for his appearance, Han Fenglian now looked no more than twenty-seven or twenty-eight, which wasn’t much different from the prematurely mature students, although he needed to slightly adjust the aura of authority he had from being the head of the leading Celestial Master family. To him, techniques like the blinding spell were mere child's play.

The more he thought about it, the more perfect his plan seemed. Han Fenglian's mood suddenly improved, confident that his beloved would be thrilled by his surprise.

However, smart as Ling Chunann was, would he let Han Fenglian succeed?

The answer was no.

As soon as Han Fenglian made his move, he was caught red-handed by Ling Chunann. Under his light gaze, Han Fenglian repeatedly assured that he would never appear at school under the guise of his classmate.

The next day, Ling Chunann had only one compulsory afternoon class. After feeding Ling Chunann, Han Fenglian put glasses on him and touched his illusion-crafted, finely cut medium-length hair, "Baby, I have some errands this afternoon, so I won’t be able to drop you off at school. Here are the car keys, be careful, and I'll pick you up after your class."

Ling Chunann took the keys and glanced at Han Fenglian, "Go ahead with your matters, I'll come back on my own."

When arranging Ling Chunann's identification, Han Fenglian also took care of his driver's license, so this gesture wasn’t out of the ordinary. Moreover, Han Fenglian had indeed been quite busy lately. 098 thought it was a bit strange but didn't ponder much as the host showed no unusual signs.

Parking the car two streets away from the school, Ling Chunann, dressed as a typical brooding student, walked slowly towards the school with his books in arms.

Not far from the parking lot, he was called out.

Qi Yang, with a sunny smile, caught up with Ling Chunann, "Cangyu, good morning. I’m Qi Yang, your classmate. I was sitting next to you yesterday. I hope you remember me."

Ling Chunann glanced at the sun, which had already begun to set in the west, then back at Qi Yang, showing no expression, but his eyes clearly displayed disdain. Qi Yang's face stiffened, and the hand that had been on Ling Chunann’s shoulder retracted unconsciously, his smile turning awkward, "Haha, Cangyu, you’re here for class, right? It’s twenty minutes to class time. History professor Wang is very strict; being late means deduction of credits. Let’s hurry to the classroom."

"Mm."

Watching Ling Chunann walk ahead, Qi Yang looked down at his shadow on the ground.

For some reason, when he first saw this new classmate yesterday, Qi Yang felt an odd sense of imminent threat, which flashed briefly and went unnoticed due to his focus largely on the other's astonishing appearance. But encountering him again today, that feeling resurfaced.

He had felt this before, the first time he encountered that high-level zombie.

Could Cangyu be a zombie?

This thought made Qi Yang frown, but he quickly dismissed the possibility. Regardless of the level, zombies lacked heartbeat, breath, and body temperature. However, his deliberate touch earlier made it clear that the other person had a body temperature, albeit slightly cool, but still within the normal human range, and his breathing and heartbeat were normal.

"Qi Yang?" After a few dozen steps, Ling Chunann looked back at Qi Yang, who was still standing there, seemingly lost in thought.

Qi Yang snapped back to reality and quickly caught up to Ling Chunann, "Let's go."

Watching Qi Yang’s now much brighter smile, Ling Chunann responded with a faint "Mm."

098: "Host, the male lead was just lost in thoughts watching your back. He couldn’t be suspecting your identity, right?" In the original story, the male lead started suspecting Cangyu from the beginning, leading to various tests and eventually exposing Cangyu’s real identity within a semester. Under Xia Linyan’s disgusted and frightened gaze, he left in a hurry.

"Mm," Ling Chunann confirmed 098's suspicion, "But now he has already made sure."

"What do we do then?" 098 felt a bit unsure, "How did the male lead become so smart?"

"Ah? Did I not make myself clear? He has confirmed that I am human," Ling Chunann explained innocently.

"..."

Taking advantage of the favorable first impression, along with a little disguise, deceiving the male lead was not a problem, and it didn’t deviate from the original plot, just a change in the male lead’s mindset.

First impressions are very important.

Just as

 they entered the school gate, Chen Yue came to meet them. Seeing Ling Chunann and Qi Yang together, a flicker of surprise crossed her eyes, but she quickly concealed it, showing just the right amount of astonishment, "Qi Yang, why are you with Cangyu?"

"We just met at the school gate and came together," Qi Yang answered nonchalantly, "But what about you, Xiaoyue? What are you doing here?"

"I just arrived and saw you guys. Class starts in a few minutes; let's hurry to the classroom." Chen Yue said hurriedly, hoping to dispel any suspicion Qi Yang might have started to harbor.

Qi Yang found Chen Yue's behavior a bit odd, but didn't think much of it, "It’s a bit of a rush; let’s hurry."

Since it was a compulsory class and in the afternoon, the professor for this course was famously strict, so by the time they reached the classroom, the large tiered lecture hall was almost full. Xia Linyan, who was sitting in the first row, saw them, stood up, and waved her hand. The new department beauty's favor brought glares from a crowd of people, but as soon as they saw Qi Yang in the middle, everyone shifted their gaze away.

Qi Yang was a well-known handsome guy in the Archaeology department. Whether in looks or personality, he was impeccable, and as for family background, university life was still relatively simple; male and female gods were mostly judged by their appearance, talent, and personality, so Qi Yang's popularity was almost guaranteed.

Xia Linyan had three seats saved right next to her. If they followed the order in which they walked into the classroom, it would be Ling Chunann sitting next to Xia Linyan, then Chen Yue, then Qi Yang.

However, as they were about to reach their seats, Chen Yue quickly stepped forward and took the seat next to Xia Linyan before Ling Chunann could, who just looked at Chen Yue, then at Xia Linyan, and naturally stepped aside.

Although Ling Chunann didn't speak, Qi Yang understood his intention—he wanted him to sit in the middle. Without hesitation, he took the seat next to Chen Yue.

Seeing Ling Chunann now separated by a seat, Chen Yue felt somewhat disappointed, but at least it kept him from getting too close to Xia Linyan. She quickly regained her spirits and turned to Xia Linyan, "Linyan, why are you here so early?"

Xia Linyan pursed her lips in a smile, "It's you guys who are late. By the way, how did the three of you come together?"

"Just met on the way," Chen Yue responded, obviously not going to reveal that she had been waiting at the school gate for Ling Chunann on purpose.

As Chen Yue finished speaking, the bell for class rang, and simultaneously, the classroom door was pushed open.

However, instead of the elderly Professor Wang, a tall figure entered.

"Hello, students. Professor Wang has recently discovered a new archaeological research project and has gone to Nancheng temporarily. My name is Han, and I will be your interim history teacher. You can call me Professor Han."

The man’s expression remained stern, even while greeting everyone, and of course, the students, almost frozen by his icy demeanor, didn’t dare to observe his expression further, except Ling Chunann, who clearly saw the man wink at him when he mentioned Professor Han.

098, much wiser over the years, caught a slip in Han Fenglian's words the moment he saw him, "Host, the adult said he wouldn't appear as your classmate, so he appeared as your teacher instead." It then observed Ling Chunann's expression, "You knew already?"

"Obviously." How could Ling Chunann not notice such a verbal loophole? "But he seems to want to surprise me."

As he spoke, Ling Chunann gave Han Fenglian a look that promised a reckoning later.

Han Fenglian's expression soured; baby seemed angry.

But no matter, he wouldn't be able to share a bed for at most three days. After all, he had now infiltrated the enemy camp. He was curious to see who that woman was that his darling liked so much. Hmm, even if it was a past affection, it wasn't acceptable.

As a man who had lived for a hundred or two hundred years and was the legitimate head of the Celestial Master family, Han Fenglian's knowledge, especially in history, whether official or unofficial, was not something ordinary people could match. He could discuss it with ease, not merely reciting from the book.

By the end of the class, not only was Ling Chunann somewhat surprised, but almost all the students were impressed by his talent. Moreover, since Han Fenglian was exceptionally handsome, even with his imposing presence, he attracted quite a few heated gazes. This was evident from the group of girls gathered around the podium.

Seeing the man on the podium emitting deadly cold air and the veins on his forehead, Ling Chunann shot him a schadenfreude look, making the chill even more severe.

The students who had been surrounding the podium quickly dispersed, and those who remained were too scared to speak, quickly finding excuses to leave.

With the crowd thinned, Han Fenglian hurriedly looked at Ling Chunann; he hoped his darling hadn't misunderstood. He had nothing to do with those women, but then he saw his darling laughing and talking with someone else, and his expression darkened.

The students secretly observing the new professor shivered; Professor Han was terrifying.

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