The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

He also entered with his left foot first.

"He's our teammate too!" the chubby boy exclaimed excitedly, waving vigorously. "Atpa!"

Huh? What a coincidence? Lorenwei was surprised to find that the person who came was none other than Atpa, her roommate who had been knocked unconscious while selling pornographic films.

“Polipponi, you’re already here.” Atpa clearly recognized the chubby boy. “Hey, Loren? You’re here too.”

"We actually know each other! It really is fate! Let's be ready for the battle in the future!" Polyboni shouted excitedly, attracting the attention of the surrounding classmates who all looked at the fat boy.

“Polipponi loves this kind of mystical act, everyone’s used to it.” Atpa smiled at those around him in a friendly manner, then moved closer to Lorenvie, trying to occupy half of the chair to sit with her, while whispering, “We can’t make it public that we are reincarnated heroes! If the Demon King’s minions find out, they’ll definitely come to assassinate us!”

The chubby boy, Polyboni, said, "Aitepa, I've found the reincarnation of the hero Mu Zhe. It's him. His name is Loren?"

"..." Lorenwei refused to give way to Atpa, pushing and shoving as she said, "He said you are also a reincarnation of a legendary hero, so Atpa, which hero are you?"

“He is the great sage Jansen,” Polyboni answered quickly.

“That’s right.” Atpa nodded.

Lorenwei rolled her eyes and stood up to make room for them: "Please sit down, I'm waiting for someone."

At the same time, she silently mourned for her cheap father: he was making a public appearance the day before yesterday, and today people are saying he's dead.

"You don't believe me? I'm just the reincarnation of Jason's heroic attributes. Because the Creator God lowered his opinion of him, he became obsessed with women after defeating the Demon King."

“I believe the second half of what you said. I’m waiting for someone.” Lorenwei smiled and sat down at an empty two-person table.

"Who are you waiting for?" the two immature boys asked him together.

"friend."

"Male or female?" two boys asked together.

“Uh…” Lorenwei really wanted to say that it’s none of your business.

However, this was a bit too impolite for the two overly friendly classmates.

“Judging from that hesitation, you can tell it’s a woman!” Polipponi was surprisingly not stupid in this regard.

Aitepa tilted his head back as if she were crying: "How hateful! I never thought that he, who was still a virgin before he died, would find a girlfriend first among the three legendary heroes who were reincarnated!"

Lorenvi snapped, "Hey! How does she mean 'girlfriend'? Besides, how could you possibly know if the hero was a virgin before he died?"

How did they know this secret?!

Aitpa: "He's not married."

Polipponi: "Yes, and the female elves in the party can return to the Elven Forest, proving their purity and gaining the approval of the Tree of Life. The bishop married the Great Sage, so he must be a virgin."

They do have some sense, but Lorenwei still wanted to argue: "So, you can't have an affair with someone else?"

Just then, a girl walked in through the door.

She was dressed in a relatively conservative female knight's outfit, but it couldn't hide her ample bosom.

"Kurara!" Loren immediately waved and called out.

With a whoosh, all the dozen or so students who had arrived in the classroom turned their attention to this spot.

Atpa and Polyboni's mouths instantly formed an "O" shape, their bodies stiffening as if they were ashamed of themselves, and they backed away to where they had been standing.

Seeing that Loren was already sitting in the classroom, Kurara immediately smiled and was about to come over and sit down with him.

But then a figure flashed behind her, red hair swaying in the air, and a petite figure rushed over: "Hey, Loren! I've finally seen you!"

Lorenwei was taken aback. Then she saw Meilan, dressed in a white school uniform, walk over cheerfully and sit down naturally in the empty seat next to Lorenwei. She opened the bundle in her hand and took out two pieces of bread wrapped in a handkerchief: "The school food is so delicious. This bread is amazing. Have you eaten yet?"

"Uh—" Lorenwei was still a little confused.

Kurala's smile froze.

Although there was nothing between him and Loren, and they were just interrupted in their conversation, why did he feel so uncomfortable?

Meilan was handing a piece of bread to Loren when she remembered what had happened when she came in: "Oh, by the way, did you call Kurara's name just now? Do you two know each other?"

Lorenwei said softly, "We've only known each other for a short time."

"when?"

"yesterday……"

“Oh~ after we met,” Meilan said with a smile. “We met the day before yesterday.”

Meilan really didn't mean it; she just said it offhand...

Kurala approached with a polite smile, a standard official smile: "Yes, we happen to know each other."

She went to the table for two, sat in the empty seat next to it, and then stuck her broad-backed knight's sword into the gap between the wooden slats of the empty chair next to her...

Lorenwei was between the two.

“Great! This way we’re sitting quite close together, which makes it easier to chat.” Meilan smiled happily.

Kurara sat at the side table by the window, her body ramrod straight, her eyes fixed on the blackboard.

The problem is, there are no classes now...

"Have you had breakfast?" Meilan asked Lorenwei again.

"I..." Lorenwei wanted to refuse, but she was afraid that, like in countless animations, her stomach would suddenly growl at this moment.

So, Lorenwei stiffly bit into the bread.

Where can I find good food?

It was even harder to swallow than the potstickers and steamed buns from the day before yesterday...

Meilan watched Lorenwei eat her bread with a smile.

Kurala continued to look straight ahead.

Anyone could see that she was deliberately avoiding looking at the two-person table where Loren and Meilan were sitting.

The entire classroom was quiet; everyone watched the drama unfold silently.

There's definitely something wrong between these three people...

Apate, sitting at the table in front of me, glanced back in Kurara's direction. Seeing a broad-backed knight's sword, almost as tall as a person, beside the chair, he swallowed hard. Sensing the faint killing intent in the air, he whispered, "That's right, Loren is definitely a hero..."

Fat Polipponi muttered, "It's the pull of fate... Be prepared for the inevitable battles of the future..."

As the assembly time approached, students continued to enter.

There were about forty students in the class, and there were plenty of seats. There was a knight's sword on the empty seat at Kurara's table, and everyone tactlessly sat down there.

Most of them are human, with a few half-elves and elves, all of whom are similar in appearance to humans.

It's understandable that large or unusual races are assigned to separate classes to avoid incompatibility with teaching materials.

"Hello students, I am your counselor, You Shihuangsi, and my rank is Level 5 Archmage. I will be in charge of class affairs this academic year."

A human woman in her twenties walked into the classroom carrying a clip and rested her hands on the lectern.

"Not many people are wearing school uniforms today. Of course, the school doesn't force you to wear school uniforms, but there will be requirements on some special occasions."

Lorenwei took the opportunity to put the bread away. Oh, she's the female homeroom teacher; her name sounds strange.

Counselor You Shihuangsi looked around the classroom: "First, let's start with roll call. Those whose names are called, please stand up so everyone can get to know you."

She started taking attendance.

"Lorenwei." Her student ID number was number one.

Loren was embarrassed and could not respond.

"Wow, our class has the most beautiful girl in the school!"

"Great!"

"How lucky!"

Upon hearing this name, the class erupted in cheers.

However, some students were puzzled:

"Why haven't I seen her?"

Has anyone seen it?

"Quiet!" Yu Shihuang slammed her hand on the table, suppressing the commotion with considerable authority: "Student Lorenwei has amazing talent. The school grants her special privileges, allowing her to be exempt from attendance checks and dormitory stays, and to choose her own favorite courses and teachers to study with."

"Wow—" The students exclaimed with envy.

But the boys felt more regret:

"I can't see any pretty girls anymore."

"I really want to live under the same roof as her; maybe a beautiful story will unfold."

"My shoelaces are all untied, I'm just waiting for her to come..."

"I just cut the eraser into pieces, and I was about to pick them up later..."

Surprisingly, some girls also expressed regret:

"Can't you see how adorable Lorenwei is?"

"It's such a pity. I don't expect to sit next to her, but being able to breathe the same air in the same classroom would be wonderful."

"Quiet!" You Shihuang slapped the table again: "Let's continue getting to know our classmates."

She continued reading them one by one: "Kurara".

Kurara stood up; she was number two.

There were hushed whispers among the girls.

There were low gasps of surprise among the boys.

Then everyone whose name was called stood up in turn, including Meilan, and there were no obvious surprises.

"Next up is the last student by student number, number 44, Loren."

Those whose student ID number is at the end are usually the worst students, according to the school's practice over the past few years.

When it was Lorenwei's turn, the classroom fell silent for a moment when she stood up, then became noisy.

"Oh, I remember now, it's him! His name is Loren!"