Nian Shutong indeed took another look at the boy, thankfully, he was a smart one, knowing how to adapt.
After boarding the starship, the boy's gaze fixed directly on the people who had spoken earlier, his look was cold and somewhat aggressive but quickly returned to calm.
It was them.
With just one glance, the boy knew.
Was it jealousy? Was it discontentment with sharing a school with someone of his stature?
The boy moved to an empty seat, thanked Fu Yunhe again, placed his backpack down from his shoulders, and sat down.
The moment he sat down, he told himself, since there was jealousy, let it continue.
"I am Yu Mo, preparing to go to the Imperial Military Academy for the examination."
"Fu Yunhe, same examination."
Fu Yunhe merely acknowledged, having no desire to engage in further conversation.
Yu Mo wasn't a fool either, he sat quietly to one side and said no more.
Before long, the starship began its journey toward the first district.
