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Chapter 97: The Charm of Scholarly Individuals

The students from Crimson Great City took out thick textbooks with beautifully patterned covers, which could even be considered as collector's items in modern times. Finding a tree, they "gracefully" leaned against it and then coldly flipped open the pages of the book.

Underneath the big tree stood a truly elegant scholar.

When the students from Crimson Great City took out their books, the people from Red Great City, who were originally preparing to scold them in anger, suddenly stopped. What were they holding in their hands? Then they saw the people opposite them leaning against the tree, and their whole demeanor changed suddenly. They were no longer the ferocious wolves wielding stone spears to hunt dinosaurs.

They say, "Poetry and books enhance one's elegance." Although these students couldn't achieve this level, and couldn't be called poetic and scholarly, they were indeed genuine scholars now.

Being a scholarly individual is not just a noun; it's also an image, a temperament. When one thinks of a scholar, they always associate it with certain terms: refined, cultured, gentle... The people from Red Great City, who originally wanted to scold them, now found themselves unable to utter a word. They couldn't stop staring at the unique scene under the tree. Their eyes widened in disbelief. What's going on? Why did they suddenly feel such a strange sensation? And this feeling made these people, who always considered themselves superior and civilized, feel ashamed of their barbaric nature.

Not only were the young people from Red Great City dumbfounded, but so were the young people from White Great City and Dark Great City... Were these students from Crimson Great City the ones who's studying from that school? There were familiar faces among them, but now they seemed somewhat unfamiliar. They appeared to have changed somehow.

They seemed natural and refined, as if they had transcended the existence of their barbaric Tribes. Yes, seeing these students calmly reading under the trees made them feel like they were particularly barbaric.

Not only were the young people from Red Great City, White Great City, and Dark Great City dumbfounded, but so were their elders.

Some couldn't help but rub their eyes vigorously. What kind of heavenly scene was this? It felt like they were not in the place where they were just shouting and hunting a moment ago, but in some sacred place.

However, this was just the beginning.

Chong Tong glanced at them, a group of pretentious posers, with a cold smile on his lips. They were just imitating him, but they didn't look anything like him, not even a bit of the demeanor of a gentleman.

Then Chong Tong tidied up his long white hair, tied it with a ribbon on his forehead, and neatly tied the hair behind the ribbon. Then he picked up the thick textbook, placed it on his wrist with a slight bend of the wrist. Holding the book to his chest, with a cold face, he seemed unruffled, as if nothing in the outside world mattered to him. He stood up and walked out with the image of a Confucian scholar.

The students from Crimson Great City, who were posing under the tree, twitched their mouths. This Chong Tong, he's at it again. It was the same back in school... Even at school, whenever Chong Tong passed by, he would attract a hundred percent of the attention.

Chong Tong, he's one of those cold, handsome types, who, if placed in modern times, would definitely be a super popular idol. Plus, with that beautiful head of white hair, he's got quite the personality.

Chong Tong walked towards a large tree, naturally leaned against it, and started flipping through the book.

His goal is to become like Duan Yu from "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils," a charming young noble. To achieve this, he practices his current posture every day. Today, he walked with the posture he felt was the best.

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