C71 Beauty Ziyue.

Han Feng let out a yawn as he briefly surveyed his new classroom. He had just been transferred from Class C to Class B and still needed to locate his new class. Summoning his grass mud horse, he hopped on and settled into a relaxed "corpse pose."

"You're the top ranker on the Fengyun List, Han Feng?" A discordant voice shattered Han Feng's drowsiness. He sleepily eyed the boy before him