God of War: My Best School Girlfriend

Ye Xingke said that he was also helpless.

He never went to school after his father was killed ten years ago.

Later, he was rescued by his master, and he has been studying martial arts under his master.

After leaving the army, he went to the east of Central Continent to work as a mercenary. He had no chance to study in school!

Chu Lingjun was also stunned. She helplessly covered her eyes and sighed.

Ye Xingke spread his hands and said, "I'm telling the truth."

"Oh~oh, okay...I'll think of other ways..."

As a cultural person, Principal Yang has never been so speechless in his life.

"Then what are your specialties?"

"For example, oil paintings, musical instruments, etc.?"

“If you have these artistic talents, you can also enroll as a student with artistic talents.”

Principal Yang was still gritting his teeth and persisting, not wanting to give up.

"My legs are really long, do you think it's okay?"

Ye Xingke whispered quietly.

"That's enough! Please be more serious!!!"

Chu Lingjun couldn't bear it anymore.

"Teng" suddenly stood up.

Her fair little face turned pink with anger.

She knew that Ye Xingke didn't want to go to school and was playing against her.

But Ye Xingke is going too far!

He clearly promised her to accompany her to school.

Ye Xingke felt a little guilty and lowered his head.

The two men performed a mysterious operation, which made Principal Yang look confused.

What the hell is this?

One tried every possible means to get him to go to school, and the other tried every possible means not to want to go to school.

Principal Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Chu Lingjun sat down.

He turned his head and became sulky.

"Um...does playing the bamboo flute count?"

Ye Xingke raised his hand in embarrassment.

He was really embarrassed to make his employer so angry.

Ye Xingke took out a palm-sized bamboo flute from his pocket.

The color is yellow and the shape is old.

There is a little patina on it, obviously it has been played for a long time.

When he was in the eastern part of Central Continent, Ye Xingke would play the bamboo flute whenever he thought of his hometown.

In the melodious sound of the flute, Ye Xingke seemed to think of his previous time in his hometown.

Ye Xingke played the bamboo flute, and a clear sound suddenly sounded.

He played a folk tune.

Graceful and clear, with ups and downs.

With a touch of sadness, it has a unique mood compared to Western instruments such as piano and violin.

Chu Lingjun and Principal Yang are both people with relatively high artistic attainments.

I couldn't help but be deeply attracted by the sound of the flute.

Especially for Chu Lingjun, the shock in her heart was simply beyond words.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xingke could play such beautiful and moving music.

She originally thought he was just a warrior.

Who knew that Ye Xingke actually had such an artistic side.

Now Chu Lingjun's view of him has changed again.

The three of them were all intoxicated by the sound of the bamboo flute.

Ye Xingke's eyes were a little moist.

This piece of music was taught to him by his mother who was born in a rural area.

The bamboo flute was also an instrument taught to him by his mother.

Playing this piece of music is like going back to the time when his mother was still by his side.

Let's play a song.

"not bad!"

Principal Yang took the lead in applauding.

He discovered that the young man in front of him was not without merit, and finally discovered an advantage in him.

"But it's a pity that the bamboo flute is too niche an instrument to allow students with musical talents to enter the school..."

Principal Yang's face was filled with regret.

Ye Xingke spread his hands to Chu Lingjun and said smugly:

"Then there's nothing I can do. It's God's will. It seems that I will never have a chance to go to school in this life!"

Chu Lingjun frowned.

Could it be that acquiring schools is the only way to go?

"but!!!"

Principal Yang spoke again.

"After listening to this song, I was very moved!"

"I feel that if such talents do not come to our school, it will be a loss!"

"What the fuck???"

Ye Xingke's smile was fixed on his face.

"Oh?"

Chu Lingjun's eyes lit up.

"There is still a way."

"It's just that this method is a bit complicated, and it may cost a little more money and effort..."

"no problem!"

Chu Lingjun said, money, what the Chu family is most in need of is money.

Principal Yang took a sip of hot tea and said slowly:

"This year the government has planned three quotas for poor students in our school..."

"Poor students can directly enter our school without tuition or special skills, and regardless of any conditions, they can enroll for free."

"The prerequisite is that you must meet the conditions for poor students. Does this young man meet the requirements?"

Principal Yang looked at Ye Xingke.

"Even if it doesn't fit, I still have to make it fit!"

Chu Lingjun showed a smile.

She understood what Principal Yang meant.

"But currently, we have confirmed the quotas for these three poor students."

"If you need a place, you may need one of the students to give up the place..."

Principal Yang continued: "But this is not a big problem for your Chu family."

"As long as these students are offered adequate compensation, I believe they will be happy to give up their spots."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Yang."

Chu Lingjun smiled brightly, knowing that she succeeded.

Ye Xingke, who had just laughed for a while, was now on the verge of crying.

Principal Yang took out a stack of documents from his desk.

"Fill in the information in advance first."

"When the spot becomes available, I will submit the documents directly, so that everything is safe."

Ye Xingke reluctantly took the document, but stopped at the first column.

"What should I write in the name column?"

He turned back and asked Chu Lingjun.

Other things were not troublesome to Ye Xingke.

But now that identity information is used, it becomes very troublesome.

Originally, Ye Xingke's name was definitely not allowed to be used.

And now he is basically equivalent to a gangster.

He didn't know what name to fill in the information.

Since it was Chu Lingjun who arranged for him to come to school, he naturally had to ask Chu Lingjun.

"This...don't you have any other name besides K?"

Chu Lingjun also didn't know what to do.

Ye Xingke looked at her sadly.

If only he could use his original identity.

In the hotel just now, Ye Xingke would not be afraid that Chu Lingjun would call the police.

"What's the matter? Is there any trouble?"

Principal Yang looked at the two people looking at each other sadly, feeling a little puzzled.

"Well, he is a foreigner and does not have a Chinese name..."

Chu Lingjun explained hesitantly.

"Then give him a Chinese name. With the strength of the Chu family's hands and eyes, it is not difficult to create one."

Principal Yang was indeed an old fox turned into a spirit. He took a sip of tea and stopped looking at the two of them.

"Then you can come up with a new name that you like, and then I'll find someone to register it."

Chu Lingjun said.

"It's up to you to do it. I didn't do this."

Ye Xing was angry.

Chu Lingjun didn't care about him either.

After thinking for a while, he slowly said: "Then let's call him Chu Xingke!"

What! ? Called Xingke?

Hearing this familiar name that is no longer familiar to me.

Ye Xingke tensed his muscles nervously and his pupils dilated.