The Road to Godhood in Honor of Kings

"They probably know each other!" Xu Xiaomeng guessed, and together with Han Cheng, they turned their gaze to the podium.

Meanwhile, Sun Wukong and Fatty seemed to overhear their classmates saying that the new classmate was a girl, and they felt a strange excitement, but they were also very curious about what she looked like.

"Hello everyone, my name is Song Ziyi!" The girl said loudly from the podium. When her voice came, Sun Hou and Fatty were secretly delighted. Her voice was quite nice. She must be a beauty! Immediately, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes sparkling with little red hearts.

When the fat man and Sun Wukong looked up and realized that the girl was indeed not ugly, they were even happier and began to plan their way of picking up girls.

"Okay, everyone, let's give a round of applause!" The homeroom teacher said, then led the applause.

Before the homeroom teacher's applause had even finished, a wave of enthusiastic applause followed, especially from Sun Wukong and Fatty, who clapped with all their might, or rather, with their lives on end...

"Song, I'll arrange a seat for you..." the homeroom teacher said. "Take a look and see if there's anyone you'd like to sit with. If not, I'll arrange one for you."

"Me, me, me!" the fat man muttered softly.

"Get out of my way. With your size, do you think anyone would want you?" Sun Wukong said with a look of disdain.

"You're handsome? Yes, yes, I'm strong, but what about you? You're skinny as a rake and look like a monkey..." the fat man retorted.

On the podium.

"I want to sit at the same table as... her!" Song Ziyi hesitated for a moment, her eyes scanning the students in the classroom. Finally, she saw her classmate Xu Xiaomeng.

"Do you want to be Xu Xiaomeng's deskmate?" the homeroom teacher asked.

“Yes.” Song Ziyi nodded.

"Alright, then Han Cheng, you'll sit at the same table as Liu Guaiguai!" The homeroom teacher said, pointing to the table in front of Han Cheng. Liu Guaiguai's deskmate was sick and on leave for a while, so there was an empty table, which is why the homeroom teacher arranged for Han Cheng to sit there.

"Dream." Han Cheng sighed softly. "I'm leaving."

"Go away, don't be so sentimental. You've just moved to the table in front of us. Although I'm also very reluctant to see you go." Xu Xiaomeng rested her chin on her hand, because she wanted to sleep.

So Han Cheng moved to the front, and Song Ziyi also walked down from the podium and openly went to Xu Xiaomeng's desk, which was Han Cheng's previous seat.

Han Cheng sat down next to Liu Guaiguai with a helpless expression. Liu Guaiguai was very cute and pretty, and she loved to laugh. Many boys in the class liked her, but she didn't seem interested in any of them. Although she was in front of Han Cheng, she had only recently recovered from her shyness, and Han Cheng rarely spoke to her and they weren't very familiar with each other.

"Han, we're finally deskmates now," Liu said with a friendly smile, revealing two shallow dimples.

"Okay, please give me your guidance..." Upon hearing this, Han Cheng seemed to smell a conspiracy. Could it be that Song Ziyi and Liu Guaiguai knew each other?

"Forget it, I'm overthinking it. Liu Guaiguai looks pretty cute, she shouldn't be the kind of person who's scheming. Besides, I'm just a little bit handsome, is it really necessary for her to want to be my deskmate?" Han Cheng thought to himself.

Class proceeded as normal, but Han Cheng felt a sense of loss, as if he and Xu Xiaomeng, who had only been deskmates for a morning, were separated again, even though they had been deskmates for a long time.

"Am I... reluctant to part?" Han Cheng wondered. He then thought it was probably because he and Xu Xiaomeng had known each other for a long time, were familiar with each other, and had developed feelings for each other. It was normal to have this feeling. However, Han Cheng didn't know if his feelings for Xu Xiaomeng were romantic. Xu Xiaomeng, sitting at the table behind Han Cheng, was also confused. How much did she like Han Cheng? Or was it just friendship or a crush? And if it was love, was that even possible? Xu Xiaomeng didn't know.

"Xiaomeng, it's been a long time!" Song Ziyi muttered softly.

"Hey, Ziyi, why did you transfer here? Wasn't your old middle school pretty good?" Xu Xiaomeng asked.

"Don't even mention it. That lousy school was so damn tiring. There were so many classes every day and the management was incredibly strict. I heard that studying here is quite easy, and the overall grades are also very good. Most importantly, my aunt became a director here, so I discussed it with my parents and transferred here." Song Ziyi said with a hint of anger.

Han Cheng, who was standing in front, gasped when he heard this young woman speak so bluntly, even more so than Xu Xiaomeng...

"Oh, I see. But which director is your aunt? It seems there aren't many female directors in the school..." Xu Xiaomeng asked, puzzled.

"Oh, it's just a homeroom teacher, our current homeroom teacher, my Aunt Chen." Song Ziyi looked at the homeroom teacher Chen Xiaoye on the podium with her chin resting on her hand.

"Okay, okay..." Xu Xiaomeng said helplessly.

Han Cheng was taken aback. It turned out that Song Ziyi was the homeroom teacher's niece, and Song Yifeng should be Song Ziyi's older sister. He hadn't run into Song Ziyi several times, but unexpectedly, he encountered her at school...

So the homeroom teacher started nagging, while the students below pretended to listen but were actually having fun playing.

“Nothing to do, let’s play a game…” Xu Xiaomeng muttered, then nudged Han Cheng in front of her and said, “Little Orange, let’s play a game to kill some time.”

"All you do is play games..." Han Cheng muttered to himself, but still logged into his account.

"By the way, isn't this your former deskmate?" Song Ziyi said, looking at Han Cheng in front of her.

"Okay." Xu Xiaomeng nodded and opened an app with an Arthur profile picture.

"I'm so sorry to have broken you two up," Song Ziyi said with a smile.

"What are you saying? What do you mean by breaking them up..." Xu Xiaomeng said this, but deep down she felt inexplicably happy...

A moment later, Xu Xiaomeng's phone displayed the login screen for Honor of Kings.

"Wow, you play this game too?" Song Ziyi said in surprise.

"Purple Robe, you're a girl, be more civilized..." Xu Xiaomeng said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I'll be more civilized and reserved..." Song Ziyi replied.

“Little Orange, invite me to a 3v3 match,” Xu Xiaomeng said.

Han Cheng didn't say anything, but directly booked a room, invited Xu Xiaomeng in, and then started the game.

“TOL: Nightmare, TOL: Knight?” Song Ziyi muttered.

"What's wrong? Do you know about us? Haha..." Xu Xiaomeng laughed.

"Uh..." Song Ziyi couldn't help but feel that this sounded familiar, but it wasn't quite the same as the IDs she had seen before; it was just similar...

"I guess I'm overthinking it..." Song Ziyi said with a wry smile.

"Haha, it seems our club isn't very famous!" Xu Xiaomeng laughed.