Firefly Journey

Sabrina told Lin Yuanran that the theoretical class schedule for Class 29 was different from that of other classes, emphasizing freedom and flexibility. Everything was based on Cassius's instructions, and when he was not around, everyone followed the class monitor's lead.

Sabrina didn't care about anything, meaning that everyone could come and go as they pleased.

The noise and chatter continued until noon. When it was lunchtime, Paninger was the first to stand up. He glanced at his pocket watch and said, "The cafeteria is open. I want curry beef!"

Fwayne scoffed, "This recipe isn't available on Mondays."

"You're mistaken, it wasn't on Tuesday."

"If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."

This made the dragon girl a little suspicious of herself. For the first time ever, she didn't refute him and left with a suspicious expression.

Allen, the "Shadow," closed the book, sighed, and said, "It's wrong to lie."

Fway laughed and said, "I'm not lying."

I'm deceiving the dragon.

Allen was amused by his witty remark, shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the cafeteria with everyone.

Upton, nicknamed "Turtle," walked last. He never ate at the school cafeteria because he felt it wasn't worth the money. He had a large appetite and lived nearby, so he didn't want to waste his money.

Lin Yuanran was thinking about Du Pippen and was absent-minded. Just then, the wind chimes were in front of him. After thinking for a moment, he quickly walked over.

"Um...can we have dinner together?"

Some things are not easy to say directly and require some groundwork. However, Lin Yuanran's groundwork was too abrupt, which led to misunderstandings among his classmates, and gossipy eyes were immediately cast upon him.

Could it be that they really developed feelings for Torreg?

Okay, you've already started dating.

Noticing several intense gazes, Lin Yuanran knew these people were overthinking things, so he added, "Regarding Old Du and Pippen's death, I've discovered that things aren't so simple, and I'd like to talk to you about it."

Wind Chime, of course, didn't realize that this boy from the small town of the principality had fallen for her. In her time with Torreg, she discovered that Ario was a very opinionated person who was out of step with the world around him.

Born into a noble family, Wind Chime's current behavior can be described as extremely rebellious, naturally making her out of place with those around her. It is precisely because of this similarity that she takes good care of Ario, because she feels that the two of them are actually the same kind of people.

Fengling said, "Then let's eat at the cafeteria today."

Normally, she either goes home or is out with Sabrina. The academy is located in the central district, and not far from there is a bustling area with restaurants from all over the world to choose from.

"It's been so long since I've eaten at the cafeteria, so I'll..."

Before Sabrina could finish speaking, Fengling interrupted her: "Go by yourself. What Ario wanted to talk to me about has nothing to do with you."

Sabrina was speechless. No, do you two really have some kind of secret?

“Fine, looks like I’m superfluous.” Sabrina walked away.

Fei Wei and the others were also whispering among themselves. Feng Ling ignored them and walked towards the cafeteria. Lin Yuanran followed behind, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say, so he simply remained silent.

Along the way, she naturally attracted many surprised glances. Such a proud daughter of the academy was rarely seen and would never appear on the way to the cafeteria. Today was quite a rare sight.

Upon arriving at the cafeteria, Fengling seemed to finally remember the little tagalong behind her: "Take whatever you want to eat, swipe my card, and the price is that you bring me the exact same thing."

Feng Ling handed over a points card, which was different from the one Lin Yuanran had received; it was black, indicating that it had a large balance.

Lin Yuanran hesitated, considering whether or not to accept the offer.

Fengling said helplessly, "It would take you several years of work to break even on my weekly allowance. Sometimes being reserved isn't a good quality. I might get angry."

Lin Yuanran took it without asking what she wanted to eat, knowing she would probably just say, "You decide." Fortunately, Lin Yuanran had already figured out the general situation during her stay at Torreg.

Lin Yuanran was aware that the school's points card could be recharged with the principality's currency at a certain ratio. If it weren't set up this way, those aristocratic children who came in just to get a degree wouldn't be able to endure the hardships of commoners.

Feng Ling comes from the Xu family, and her immense wealth is no exaggeration. She doesn't need to do tasks to exchange for points. To her, the good things that points can buy are insignificant. The Xu family has everything that the academy has, such as magical artifacts and rare divine pronouncements. The reason she recharges large sums of money into the academy is simply because she is rich.

Lin Yuanran ordered two servings of braised fish, poured the broth over them, and then returned to the corner where the wind chimes were.

Fengling took the plate and said, "I know what you want to ask."

"Old Du Pippen's death is indeed related to the Church of Death, but I have no way of knowing what kind of organization it is or how powerful it is."

However, after returning to Iberia, Cassius visited the principal's office and the St. Philelen Cathedral; those questions can be asked him.

My guess was right, it really is the cult of the evil god...

Lin Yuanran said, "Thank you. The deceased's son went to Guangyao City and has now become a superhuman. As a fellow villager, I have a responsibility to help him."

Fengling swallowed a mouthful of rice ball mixed with fish: "Responsibility? You don't have that kind of responsibility."

Lin Yuanran was silent for a moment, then said, "Anyway, thank you, and everyone... If, and I mean if, you need my help, please feel free to ask."

Lin Yuanran knew that such words sounded a bit ridiculous. With such status and connections, how could someone be reduced to asking a poor student like him for help?

But Lin Yuanran still spoke up, saying that one should repay kindness received, and he wanted to make his stance clear.

Feng Ling didn't discourage him, and said vaguely, "Yes, if that day ever comes, and if you have the ability to help."

Lin Yuanran smiled contentedly: "I'm glad you don't mind."

Despite her petite stature, Fengling ate just as much as Lin Yuanran, even finishing her meal before him and letting out a satisfied burp.

The burp was very soft, and no one except Lin Yuanran heard it. The aroma of braised fish, along with the girl's body fragrance, instantly filled the boy's sense of smell.

Lin Yuanran subconsciously lowered his head, while Feng Ling stood up and said without turning her head, "I'm leaving. I won't be going to the classroom this afternoon. Please tell Sabrina for me."

"Ok."

Lin Yuanran didn't dare to look at her and buried his head in his rice.

Fengling left early to go home; she didn't see Xu Dagong yesterday because he was out on inspection.

The moment she stepped into the Xu family's reception room, her expression turned icy cold.

There were all sorts of voices inside, the softest of which was that of the aunt who had married into the Demos family in the previous generation.

Now I've become their matchmaker.

She chatted and laughed with Xu Hanshan and his siblings, finalizing her niece's marriage in a few words. Xu Keli, Fengling's father, was completely silenced by his objections. Xu Hanshan was even genuinely angry and told his eldest son to shut up.

Xu Penglong didn't go inside, but instead went to the side room, which was her own home, where her mother, who also opposed her daughter's marriage, was powerless to do anything about it.

Whenever this happens, Xu Penglong envies the small-town boy and the girl who looks like an elf.

How wonderful they are! They can like whomever they want, like drifting catkins in the wind, undisturbed by the noise of the wilderness.