Chapter 7: 1.2
The entire classroom was so silent, only the sound of slight coughing could be heard from the students failing at holding their breaths.
Faintly, a low drumming can be heard as the two men stared each other down at the door. The soft sounds of drumming echoing in the desert sands signaling the start of a clash.
Gu Musheng glanced around the room only to see everyone fixated at the front. Confirming nobody had heard the sound of drums, he felt a little amazed.
Wow, BGM in real life.
Professor Ke Yunlan held the door knob, standing elegantly as ever, only Gu Musheng who had the max leveled skill of silently cracking melon seeds saw the close-up.
Professor Ke Yunlan's hand held the door knob so tightly and with such force, his hand turned white with blood vessels looking very prominent.
Obviously one side expended much effort to shut the door, how about the other who also held onto the other knob?
As soon as he thought of this, Gu Musheng's view switched to outside the classroom, revealing the full visage of the male lead.
Luxurious looking black hair that made one itch to touch, a tall body with long legs. The general requirements for a male lead.
Though, Gu Musheng had to say:
this guy has a nice face!
It thoroughly met the standards of an arrogant rich guy. The kind that would be a hot headed CEO.
Sharp brow that were slightly curved inward, sharp peach blossom eyes. A nose neither too small or too big, one that looked just right when the male lead would slightly lift his chin.
He had a facial figure that seemed to be carved with pride, as every single feature made it look natural if he were to look down on you.
Which was very natural indeed as a common male lead trait was to be taller than most.
However, the male lead and Professor Ke Yunlan were about the same height. His male lead aura had been given a debuff.
This debuffed male lead in Gu Musheng's view froze, and all his features became outlined in ink-like lines.
However different from before, the male lead's frozen frame moved. His chin lifted, eyes slightly narrowed, with one corner of the lips curling, the male lead let out a proud "hn".
Then written in a bold arrogant manner were the words:
"Qin Han, son of the wealthy Qin couple and the only heir to the Qin Corp. Role: Male Lead."
Time began to move once the effects vanished.
Proudly lifting his chin, the male lead's eyes became sharper as he questioned, "Professor Ke may I come in?"
Hearing this "professor" from the male lead's mouth made Professor Ke's lips twitch. When had this brat ever called him "professor"?
Holding himself back from rolling his eyes, Professor Ke smiled. "This student, can you please step back?"
Then without warning, he pulled the door shut. Just when the door almost closed, it was pulled back, with a space of four fingers wide. Professor Ke nearly laughed out in anger.
So close! Just a little more and he could lock this prideful brat out!
Phew, that was close. This uncle never plays fair!
The male lead nearly lost his footing as he struggled to keep the door open. Both hands were now tightly holding onto the knob.
"Uncle," he spoke out with gritted teeth. "Can you please just let me in?"
"Little brat, is coming to class on time so difficult for you? Not to mention, this. is. my. class." Between the last four words, Professor Ke especially emphasized by pulling the door.
Luckily the male lead was alert and held the door back, otherwise, he really would've been locked out.
Thus they were stuck at an impasse for a full five minutes.
It was really awkward to watch, even the two involved could feel the piercing stares…
"Brat, let go."
"No, you let go."
Suddenly, the bgm changed from low war drumming to melodic violin stringing.
Staccato notes trailing up what sounds to be a minor scale. A little dark, but elegant and thrilling with a powerful undertone.
It sounded like the entrance of a grand villain.
But no, it's not a villain!
The sound of footsteps could clearly be perceived.
Gu Musheng's view switched to the sight of clean but worn shoes making their way through the empty hall. They stopped once they reached the two who were in a war.
"Excuse me, you're blocking the way." A cold voice spoke.
A thunderous beat dropped in. Then like zigzagging lightning racing through the clouds, came the sound of an electric guitar solo.
Gu Musheng nodded his head to the beat. It was very cool! Handsome!
What an epic bgm for the entrance of the female lead.
Come! Show me the beauty!
Luckily all the students were focused on the events at the front, otherwise he would be the main attraction.
Worldly immortal why do your eyes look as if they're glowing?
Seeing the newcomer who had interrupted his almost-won war with Professor Ke, Qin Han nearly choked.
Qin Han, "!!!"
It's that guy? I-I had thought we silently promised to separate for ten thousand years? Why are you here!!
He had nearly let go of the door knob in shock.
Hands still holding onto the knob, albeit less focused, the four-fingers gap that had been maintained suddenly became two-fingers.
Eyes becoming a little distant looking, it was obvious that Qin Han was remembering the first meeting.
... it's obviously your flashback!
Why'd the heck did you have to drag me in it?!
The camera (view) was about to show me the epic bgm vil-- ah, no, I mean female lead!
Don't ask him why it's not a villain but the female lead, just blame it on his instincts.
Gu Musheng nearly wailed out loud, mini Gu Musheng pounded the floor in his mind, flipping a table in anger.
(╯‵□′)╯︵ ┴─┴
He only saw the shoes ah! Just the shoes!
Nevertheless, no matter how much he wanted to stall the flashback to peek at the female lead's visage, his view still changed.
CREATORS' THOUGHTS 
Junkoku
Junkoku My blarbs, found out Qin Han’s intro was gone ahhh. Added it back.
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