Chapter 216: When She Lifts Her Head
One hundred spell manuals? It’s impossible for someone to learn all of them in such a short time all alone.
Su Xiaoxiao thinks she overthought it—Yun Zhonghe must have used his connections and influence to secure these things for everyone.
Otherwise, it’s just too unbelievable.
Still, Su Xiaoxiao can’t help but feel an overwhelming admiration for Yun Zhonghe. No one else could ever do what he did.
Surely Yun Zhonghe doesn’t want any classmates to fail the exam, which is why he got these notes.
That’s so selfless!
If it were anyone else, Su Xiaoxiao might think they were being fake since they’d be happy fewer competitors exist.
But with Yun Zhonghe, she believes he genuinely means it. His actions, from Lin Zhongyu’s stories to Mu Jixue’s feats, show that he’s all heart and big-picture thinking.
Holding the hundred spell manuals feels like grabbing onto a burning iron rod that Yun Zhonghe carries. That warmth and determination draw her in; she’s ready to chase after him.
“Leave it to me, Brother Yun! I’ll make sure this task is completed!”
Though she’s weak, running errands is the best she can do. She still feels she can contribute.
But unknown to her, it was all prearranged by Yun Zhonghe himself.
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“Classmate, these spell manuals are prepared by Representative Yun. With just a few days left until the exam, please work hard!”
“Huh?!”
When Su Xiaoxiao handed out the first manual, the male disciple was stunned.
During his free time, Su Xiaoxiao distributed the manuals, catching students during spare moments or mornings.
The male disciple stared at the book in disbelief: “This… This is really from Representative Yun?”
“Absolutely! Representative Yun wants everyone to pass and won’t leave anyone behind.”
Every time she mentions Yun Zhonghe, Su Xiaoxiao lights up and gains confidence, shaking off her usual shyness.
This shakes the male disciple even more. What saint is this guy?
Honestly, he’s been studying hard for days but can’t figure it out. Others already know two spells, while he struggles with even one.
He had a lot of confidence initially—he made it into Xuantian Sect on his own. But now, he’s close to losing hope and feeling unneeded.
Suddenly, Su Xiaoxiao, carrying Yun Zhonghe’s notes, descended like a savior.
That moment, the disciple saw a ray of light!
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“Classmate, hold on to this. It’s specially prepared by Representative Yun. Good luck on your exams!”
Some had learned spells but weren’t fully confident. Studying the manual cleared many doubts and boosted their morale.
“Oh, that’s it! My problems make sense now!”
This relief was overwhelming, like warm snow melting away cold. They looked at Su Xiaoxiao with newfound respect, even politeness.
“Thanks, Miss Su, and thank Representative Yun. I’ll remember this. There will be a big repayment in the future!”
Su Xiaoxiao blushed, waving: “No need. I have other things to do. See you later.”
Seeing her shy form, he suddenly thought, maybe the rumored Plague God wasn’t that scary. And it wasn’t even bad getting this gift.
In that instant, he felt Fortuna smiling upon him.
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Over the next few days, many others got Yun Zhonghe’s manuals. Everyone felt deeply touched.
Especially before the crucial exam day, the manuals acted as a calming balm.
Helping Yun Zhonghe distribute the notes made Su Xiaoxiao a hero.
Some who didn’t receive manuals were desperate for Su Xiaoxiao’s arrival.
Her always busy figure became a charming sight.
Once shunned, Su Xiaoxiao was now in high demand.
Feeling so much genuine gratitude, Su Xiaoxiao felt sweet happiness.
She could tell these students were genuinely kind, unlike when she was in Suzhou City.
She felt truly accomplished.
Even some girls invited her to dinner, surprising and flattering Su Xiaoxiao.
Her flustered response contrasted with her towering height, making the female disciples giggle and find her adorable.
The rumors said she was a Plague God, but it seemed groundless. They saw a struggling yet determined girl.
Who wouldn’t feel sympathy or admiration for her?
Rumors also said Yun Zhonghe was a debaucherous heir.
If Yun Zhonghe were truly wicked, everyone would become evil cultivators too. People were losing trust in gossip and relying on what they saw.
Everything seemed to improve.
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With only three days left until the exam, Su Xiaoxiao received the last batch of manuals from Yun Zhonghe.
Who would’ve thought Yun Zhonghe arranged everything neatly?
“Wow! Now everyone should pass for sure!”
Su Xiaoxiao’s face gleamed with excitement.
She felt completely part of the group now.
Remember how Su Xiaoxiao used to be, afraid to eat with others or seek comfort in the forest alone? Now, she seems more open and has a sense of belonging.
This inspired Yun Zhonghe too. He felt accomplished and excited.
When Su Xiaoxiao fully lifts her head, Huang Aotian will see a different, more confident heroine not scared by Huangmao, instead embracing a lively spirit.
He imagines a bright future for Huangmao and the heroines.
Naturally, it’s tough for Su Xiaoxiao to overcome her past that quickly, but it’s a good start.
“Brother Yun, don’t worry. I’ll distribute these manuals as soon as possible.”
“Alright, thanks.”
She met his eyes more confidently now.
Watching Su Xiaoxiao go, Yun Zhonghe reflected on fixing Su Xiaoxiao’s social anxiety—an enormous task.
He also felt tired, having pushed himself to compile eight hundred manuals with limited rest.
Just then, his communication amulet buzzed.
It was Instructor Wang Hao, asking Yun Zhonghe for another favor.
He sighed. If not for Su Xiaoxiao, he’d avoid this role entirely.
But faced with reality, he pushed forward. Everything is for the sake of the heroine… as long as she flourishes, everything else is fine.
Leaving together with Su Xiaoxiao, Yun Zhonghe found trouble brewing.
Several seniors cornered Su Xiaoxiao!
“Tsk! Why’s there always an annoying person around? Found you!”
“Unbelievable. Suzhou City’s legendary Plague God made it into Xuantian Sect? Pathetic sect.”
“Heh heh! No wonder my cultivation went downhill. You’re cursed! Give me compensation!”
Clearly, the seniors were looking for a fight.
They kept insulting ‘Plague God’ Su Xiaoxiao, who’s a fellow Suzhou City resident.
Scared, Su Xiaoxiao’s face drained, shaking uncontrollably.
Every time life nearly improved, something ruined it again, shattering her hopes.
