Her Heart Is Malicious

Previously, Ye Rou didn't dare to give her husband too much nourishment, worried that his body couldn't handle it.

But there are only about twenty days left until the end of the month. Going down into the cave is extremely dangerous. Rather than risk danger during the trial, we should put in extra effort now.

"Honey, this is second-tier beast blood soup, you should try it."

"Yang Ding, this is sweet and sour star thorn pork bone. Try it; perhaps you can absorb this kind of energy well."

The two women not only fed Yang Ding cultivation ingredients for lunch, but also packed some to take home for dinner.

"Honey, if you feel unbearably hot or uncomfortable during class, be sure to come to me immediately. I'll help you regulate your breathing. Trying to tough it out can backfire."

"Hmm, okay, it's alright. Anyway, I feel great. Maybe I'll be the first mortal Grandmaster in the future."

Fang Jing chuckled, "A mortal Grandmaster? How did you even come up with that? Even a genius-level Awakener might not be able to become a Grandmaster."

Seeing that Fang Jing and her husband were interacting more and more smoothly, Ye Rou was not to be outdone.

"Honey, you don't hate me for forcing you to take the supplementary admission exam, do you?"

"What is there to hate? If it weren't for a good wife like you, I would have died at the farm. Danger is unavoidable, so we might as well face it."

Ye Rou felt a little guilty. Like the other students' parents, no one knew that this reform would be so cruel.

At first, she thought that recruiting several thousand more people was the principal's idea, but she didn't expect it to be the idea of ​​the law enforcement bureau, and the imperial high command also agreed.

Once Yang Ding goes down into the underground cave, she won't have anywhere to rescue people.

Fang Jing gave Yang Ding an approving look.

"The Jinglong Empire believes in the law that the strong live and the weak die. As long as you become the captain of Class C2, you can send your classmates to their deaths to reduce your own mortality rate. Although it is cruel, it is effective."

"Don't worry, Sister Jing, I'll do everything I can for my wife and kids."

Fang Jing felt a pang of sadness upon hearing this.

"Other men are after fame and fortune, after becoming grandmasters, but you're only after your wife and children. Aren't you afraid people will say you're spineless?"

Yang Ding chuckled.

"Fame and fortune are like fleeting clouds to me. The Jinglong Empire has done me no favors, and the future of humanity is none of my concern."

"Only my wife Ye Rou did not mind my humble origins, gave birth to my child, and saved me from dire straits. Whether now or in the future, she will always be more important than the empty title of Grandmaster."

"No, it's ten thousand times more important."

Ye Rou's eyes reddened. "Honey, what you said touched me so much."

"That's the truth," Fang Jing said with great appreciation.

Only women who have been married and had children know the weight of Yang Ding's words.

Young girls may want to marry up, but mutual support is the most important thing in marriage.

……

After lunch, everyone returned to the classroom.

Yang Ding, who was always looked down upon by his classmates for being a kept man, suddenly became a hot commodity.

The significance of today's battle goes far beyond simply winning against three hostages.

Yang Ding's defeat of the regular Awakened Ones brought hope to all the students in Classes C and D.

Ordinary people can also become successful through resources and self-cultivation.

A girl who was originally sitting in the back row quietly squeezed next to Mao Jian.

"Didn't you eat at the Class A cafeteria?"

Mao Jian shook his head. "He went to the instructors' canteen with his wife. We'll go to the Class A canteen tomorrow."

"The food in the instructors' canteen is even better than the top-tier meals. Is his wife, Instructor Ye, easy to get along with?"

Mao Jian glanced at the girl warily. "What, you want to be Yang Ding's second wife?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I was just asking. I'm curious about Instructor Ye; after all, she's the campus belle of Jiangling University."

"I don't know Instructor Ye, but I know your thoughts very well. Lai Tian'e wants to eat toad meat, huh? Aren't you afraid Instructor Ye will break your legs? She loves Yang Ding."

The girl got angry. "You're talking nonsense. I just wanted to be friends with him."

"Why didn't you teach him when others laughed at him for being a good-for-nothing?"

"Are you crazy? I'm friends with him, not with you, you fatso."

Although Mao Jian's cultivation level was not high, he was quite shrewd.

There is a group of "cultivation girls" in the martial arts academy and the superpower academy.

They are usually good-looking and cunning, and they will go around looking for promising men with good family backgrounds to get close to.

If you're lucky, you can become a concubine; usually, it's done by exchanging your body for cultivation resources.

Sun Li in front of me should be this type.

Huang Bingbing also chimed in, "What's so special about Yang Ding that makes a genius and beautiful girl like Instructor Ye so enamored with him?"

"That must mean it has a powerful weapon."

"I never would have guessed that this skinny Yang Ding would be so gifted."

"What, you want to be my brother Ding's second wife too?"

"Is it not allowed? With a stupid donkey like you to boss me around, I'm determined to be your sister-in-law."

Yang Ding walked over and sat down, coldly replying, "You're not worthy."

Huang Bingbing wasn't angry. "Such a big mouth. You'll find out whether you're good enough for me later."

Ye Rou was in a good mood today and came to pick up her husband early after school.

Even though get out of class was over and everyone else had left, the three girls surrounded Yang Ding, asking him how to circulate their qi and how to practice the Nine Sword Forms.

"Is the Nine Sword Styles more powerful than the Thunderbolt Saber Technique? Are there any similarities? Are you free tonight? How about I treat you to dinner?" Sun Li asked.

"No, I need to go home to take care of my wife; she's pregnant."

"Let's have breakfast. After we eat, we can find a place to spar. We're going down into the cave at the end of the month, and I don't have much practical experience."

Sun Li continued to rub her chest against Yang Ding's arm.

Just as Yang Ding was about to get up and leave, Ye Rou, who was filled with jealousy, angrily rushed over and pushed Sun Li away.

"If you want to discuss the techniques, you can come and ask me. I'm the instructor, not my husband."

"Really? Will Instructor Ye really give me guidance?"

Ye Rou was utterly astonished by this woman's shamelessness and sneered, "You can try, I'll burst your big balloon with one punch."

This scared Sun Li away.

Huang Bingbing sat in the corner, looking at Ye Rou with a meaningful expression.

Ye Rou led Yang Ding away from the classroom. "I don't agree to that woman becoming your second wife. She has ulterior motives."

Yang Ding put his arm around her waist and asked smugly, "Are you jealous?"

"Can't I be jealous? I'm your first wife. All the wives you marry in the future will have to get my consent, otherwise they won't be able to be registered in the system."

"I don't look down on women like Sun Li, and I won't allow any woman to disrupt my family."

Hearing him say that, Ye Rou immediately beamed with joy.

"That's how a head of the household should act. You have to be careful when choosing a concubine, or the children will suffer."

"You can't go wrong listening to the first wife."

"Let's go out to eat with Sister Jing and pick up the kids while we're at it. Tonight I'll try channeling more of my inner energy into you and see if you can handle it."

Yang Ding was almost certain that if he were to have a second wife in the future, it would only be Fang Jing.