Chapter 491: Ye Qingran, are you tired of living?

The fabric doll is not an ordinary doll; it is over a foot tall, and what is frightening is that the skin beneath its clothing is no different from a real person's, even warm.

Ye Qingran lowered her head, her eyes flickered, and she continued to dress up the fabric doll as if nothing were happening.

She gave the fabric doll a simple makeup, then did its hair, and personally designed an outfit for it to wear.

At this moment, the area outside the door was already packed with Academy disciples.

They each peered through the unclosed door, craning their necks to look inside.

"I never expected that the first person Instructor Ye would see would be Hong Wu; she's probably in for a rough time this time."

"Hong Wu is notorious for being two-faced; wasn't there an instructor last time who she scared stupid?"

"Tsk tsk, now there's a good show to watch!"

Everyone was curious how this newly arrived Special Grade Instructor would deal with the terrifying loli of Renxu 108 Class.

Half an hour later

The loli named Hong Wu stood to the side, watching Ye Qingran dress up the doll, the corner of her mouth pulling into a mocking smile.

Another clueless fool!

How boring!

"Well, here you go."

After Ye Qingran put the designed outfit on the fabric doll and confirmed there were no issues, she handed it to Hong Wu.

The expression on Hong Wu's face became extremely cute the moment Ye Qingran lifted her head.

She happily took her fabric doll and, upon looking at it, her eyes lit up instantly.

This outfit...

Long, straight black hair, delicate makeup that looks somewhat special, and a trendy robe design that is quite bold, making the fabric doll resemble a celestial child...

It must be said, under Ye Qingran's styling, the fabric doll looks extremely beautiful.

Her fabric doll, exquisitely cute like never before.

She liked it very much.

A liking that came from the heart.

I didn't expect this female instructor's skills to be this good; it really made her look at her in a new light.

However...

"Tsk, you're so pretty I'm reluctant to let you transform!"

The loli lowered her head; a dark current surged in the depths of her eyes, quickly turning them an extreme black.

If anyone saw her eyes at this moment, they would definitely be frightened.

The corner of her mouth curled into a bewitching arc.

She muttered to herself, only she could hear clearly what she was saying.

When she lifted her head again, she returned to normal.

"Sister, you're amazing, I really like it!"

The loli hugged the fabric doll, rubbing her face against it, seeming to really like it.

Ye Qingran gave a faint smile and corrected her.

"I am your class instructor; call me Instructor Ye."

"No way, sister, I just want to call you sister."

The loli said in a coquettish tone.

Ye Qingran looked down at her, tugged at the corner of her mouth, and said, "All right, if you want to call me that, it's up to you."

"Thank you, sister, you're the best!"

"Really? Since I'm so good, can you obediently listen and go to class?"

To class?

"Sure!" on the condition that you have a place for me to attend class.

The loli's eyes flickered.

"Sister, please come in."

The loli pointed to the classroom.

Ye Qingran took two steps, turned back to look at her, and said, "By the way, you're called Hong Wu, right?"

"Yes, I'm Hong Wu!"

"Is Hong your surname?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"Nothing. The name is not bad."

Ye Qingran gave a slight nod.

After saying that, Ye Qingran stepped into the classroom, leaving Hong Wu standing in place, watching Ye Qingran's back with a slight frown.

She had the feeling that this newly arrived class instructor had hidden meanings in her words!

Soon, she followed after her.

Before Ye Qingran even reached the doorway, she smelled a familiarity so deep it could not be more familiar.

In fact, she had already smelled this scent earlier; it only grew stronger as she approached.

She pushed open the door and saw that this was not a classroom at all, but rather an alchemy room.

The desks and chairs that should have belonged to the classroom had been moved to the side; in the center stood an alchemy furnace, surrounded by shelves holding medicinal herbs, the wooden tables used for class were in disarray, and the floor was littered with herb dregs.

The windows were sealed, leaving only the smallest one open, through which a weak light seeped in, making the place look somewhat gloomy.

There was no one inside.

Who would believe this is a classroom?

Those who don't know might think they've mistakenly stumbled into some pill master's workshop.

"Where are the others?"

Hong Wu pouted, "Sis, everyone else has gone out, it's just me here, sis, they're all disobedient, I'm the most obedient, right?"

Obedient?

What does being obedient have to do with you?

Ye Qingran's face remained unchanged, "Actually, you could be even more obedient."

Hong Wu flashed a bright smile.

Maybe in the next life!

"I don't care, sis, among the seven of us, I'm the most obedient!"

"Who set up this alchemy room?"

Ye Qingran pointed inside the classroom and asked.

Hong Wu thought for a moment, then without hiding anything said, "Gu Wuyou, that idiot!"

Gu Wuyou?

Actually, before coming to Renxu 108 Class, Ye Qingran had already done her homework and learned about the class's seven students in advance.

Hmm, they're certainly not ordinary disciples.

Each one has a remarkably colorful story.

Take, for example, the girl before us with a loli appearance.

The loli before us is named Hong Wu; she possesses astonishing talent, masters pupil techniques, and is said to be able to summon evil spirits. The fabric doll in her hand, if I'm not mistaken, is her weapon.

Loli face, loli voice, loli personality.

Of course, that's just the surface.

As for the truth.

Hmm, she's also looking forward to it.

As for this Gu Wuyou...

Hong Wu calling him an idiot isn't without reason.

It's said he's someone who, aside from researching pills and cultivation, does nothing else—he doesn't even speak, a bookish fool.

He looks frail, but his strength is astonishing; he seems easy to get along with, yet he kills without spilling blood.

Of course, that's just hearsay.

But looking at this remodeled classroom, she's basically believed it.

"Ah, sis, look at this hateful Gu Wuyou—he's turned the classroom into this; how are we supposed to have class?"

Hong Wu's mouth showed indignation, but deep down she was gleeful at his misfortune.

Ye Qingran glanced at her, then replied, "What you say makes sense—turned like this, we can't hold class; after all, this classroom isn't meant solely for alchemy."

"So, what do you mean, sis?"

She wanted to see how the newly arrived class instructor would handle this.

"Tear it down."

"Tear it down?"

Hong Wu lowered her face, a cold smile flickering in her eyes.

"Tear down Gu Wuyou's alchemy room?"

Ye Qingran, are you tired of living?