An Unorthodox Guide to Conquering Another World

Lucia held up her report card expectantly once again.

But Senafi said, "Dirix will be back from the expedition next week, and Schmidt, the vice president of the Sorcerer's Association, will be visiting. Be prepared in advance and don't be impolite."

Lucia opened her mouth, but the report card in her hand sank to the ground.

Senafi stared intently at her:

"Do you understand?"

"I know..." Lucia said softly.

...

The setting sun outside the window cast a fiery red glow into the room.

Lucia sat at the table, looking at the report card on it.

I was just being presumptuous.

I've been trying, I've been changing, all I wanted was for my parents to pay more attention to me...

Even blaming oneself would make one feel better, but they used the cruelest method: indifference.

Lucia's nose tingled, and before she knew it, her eyes welled up with tears.

She felt like crying, but just then her phone rang.

She didn't even look at who it was before taking out the phone to answer.

"Hey..."

"beep!!!!!"

A piercing horn blared from the other end. Lucia quickly moved her Netcom device away, then glanced at her contact—it was Ya Feng!

"What are you doing! You scared me to death!" Lucia exclaimed in dissatisfaction.

"What are we doing? Celebrating! I'm so impressed, Lucia! You're amazing! 528th place! You jumped over 200 places in one go! Do you know what that's called? That's called a dark horse! You're a dark horse, Lucia! I never expected you to improve so much!"

An excited voice came from Ya Feng over there.

"I... I just did a little better... I don't know if I can get a score like this next time..." Lucia said softly.

But upon hearing Ya Feng's voice, his previously depressed mood lifted.

"Well, we'll talk about next time later. You did so well on the test this time, you deserve a big reward, right?"

“A reward…” Lucia thought of the reward that Ya Feng had mentioned before, a reward that would surprise her.

"What is it?" she asked expectantly.

"Want to know? Then come out quickly, No. 17 Shell Street, I'll be waiting for you here," Ya Feng said.

"Now?" Lucia glanced at the sky outside.

"It's already late?"

"Don't you have a nightlife? Hurry up, or I won't bring you here a second time if you regret it later," Ya Feng said.

"I..."

Lucia didn't know where Ya Feng was taking her, and after hesitating for a moment, she said:

"I see..."

She hung up the internet, took a deep breath, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, then got up and walked towards her locker room. Just as she was about to go in, she remembered something.

"How about I take a shower first...?"

Chapter 129 Mom is awesome

An hour ago,

Ilsa looked at the report card in front of her, placed it neatly in the most conspicuous place on the table, let out a long sigh, and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

But she soon came back and picked up her report card.

"Isn't this a bit too deliberate...?"

She thought for a moment, then placed it on the coffee table in the living room, and also took out a few books and put them next to it, making it look like she had just casually put them there while studying.

"Okay, that's settled then." She nodded.

Only then did he return to the kitchen to continue preparing dinner.

A moment later, the silver dragon came down, yawning and scratching its belly.

"Ilsa, I'm hungry!" she called out towards the kitchen.

"We still have a while before dinner, have some biscuits first." Ilsa took some biscuits out of the cupboard and handed them to her.

"More cookies..."

Yinlong muttered to himself, but still stuffed two pieces into his mouth, sat back on the sofa, and turned on the projector.

That's when I saw the report card on the coffee table.

She picked it up curiously and examined it from head to toe.

"what is this?"

"Ah...that, that's my midterm report card!" Ilsa exclaimed as she saw her holding it.

"Ilsa...first in Potions class...seventh in the grade..."

Zeshita looked at her and said, "Seventh in the grade? Why not first?"

"Uh... I, I'm still improving. Last time I was only twentieth... This seventh place is a big improvement," Ilsa hurriedly explained.

"If I'm going to be one, I'll be number one! Back in the day, I took first place in the King's Trial! That's how I became the Dragon King!" Zeshita said proudly.

"So you mustn't embarrass me."

"Yes, I understand."

Silver Dragon usually acts like a child, but at this moment he's acting like an elder.

Ilsa was making dinner when Ya Feng returned shortly after. He let Xiao Guang out, and the little guy immediately ran to the yard to play with Xiao Hui.

"I'm so hungry, Ilsa," Ya Feng said as he came in.

He's been out doing good deeds these past two days to keep increasing his wish value, which has really exhausted him.

"The food won't be ready for a while, have some biscuits first." Ilsa took out another bag of biscuits from the cupboard and handed it to him.

"More cookies..."

Ya Feng took it and sat down on the sofa.

Ilsa peeked at him from the kitchen and noticed that Ya Feng's attention was completely drawn to the program on the projector, and he didn't notice the report card on the coffee table at all.

"Zehita, what flavor is that bag of yours? Let me try it." Ya Feng moved closer to Zehita.

But Zehita immediately turned around, held up the biscuit, and acted as if she were possessing it.

Is it really worth it to eat just one of your cookies?

"Want to eat it?"

Zeshita took out a biscuit, licked it twice, then tossed it into the bag, shook it a couple of times, and handed it to Ya Feng.

"Here, let's eat."

This is something she just learned; if she were to be so vulgar, no one would dare to compete with her for food.

Thank you for your hospitality.

Without hesitation, Ya Feng took out a piece and put it in his mouth.

"Daenerys Targaryen's..."

Zehita miscalculated; that guy is shameless!

"I want to eat you too!"

"Hey! Don't try to steal it!" Ya Feng raised his hand to block the silver dragon.

"You two, stop fooling around." Ilsa placed the soup on the dining table and frowned as she watched the two of them playing around on the sofa. Ya Feng hadn't even noticed the report card she had placed on the table. She sighed helplessly.

"Oh, right, Ilsa."

Ya Feng then stood up and said to Ilsa.

"Ok?"

Ilsa immediately turned around, thinking he was going to ask about her grades.

"Where are my old brown travel boots? I need to wear them when I go out in a few days."

Ilsa pursed her lips, turned her head away, and said irritably, "I washed it and put it away for you! It's in the drawer under your bed in your room."

"Oh, thank you."

Ilsa pouted slightly. The exam results were already out, why hadn't this guy even bothered to ask about her...?

I was so looking forward to it... that he would happily praise me...

Just then, Ya Feng's phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was a message from the college's grade-level teachers' group.

Congratulations to Eric Roel from Class 3, Grade 7 for achieving first place in the entire grade! (Sprinkling flowers)

"Wow, everyone's sending celebratory messages here."

Ya Feng asked, "By the way, have the results been released today?"

Ilsa, sitting in the kitchen, lowered her head slightly, realizing he had no idea...

"Ilsa, how are your grades this time?" Ya Feng called out to her.

"It's on the coffee table, see for yourself," Ilsa said irritably, her earlier anticipation waning.

Ya Feng went to get the report card from the coffee table, and Ilsa's mood was raised, eagerly awaiting his reaction.

But Ya Feng remained silent for a long time; no sound was heard from him.

As Ilsa was wondering what was going on, suddenly, Ya Feng lifted her up from behind, her feet off the ground.

"Ilsa, you're amazing!"

"Hey! I'm still cooking!"

Ilsa quickly called out,

"You're already seventh in the whole grade after only a few months of school! And you're first in Potions alone! You're simply a genius!"

"Okay! Quick, put me down, I... um..."

Suddenly, Ya Feng kissed her on the cheek. Instantly, Ilsa's face turned bright red, and she stopped resisting, letting him hold her like that.

Xiao Guang heard the commotion and ran in carrying Xiao Hui. Seeing them like this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he dropped Xiao Hui and ran up to them.

"Master is playing lift-up with Mommy Ilsa, and Hikaru wants to play too!"

"Okay, okay, Xiao Guang is watching, put me down quickly!" Ilsa blushed and slapped Ya Feng's hand, and only then did Ya Feng put her down.

"Xiao Guang, Mom did really well on the exam this time, her grades were excellent," Ya Feng said.

"Oh—" Xiao Guang didn't quite understand, but he was still very happy to hear that Ilsa was amazing.

"Hikaru wants to go to school too, and be classmates with Ilsa," Hikaru said hopefully.

"Xiaoguang, Mommy and daughter won't be in the same class," Ilsa said helplessly, gently rubbing Xiaoguang's cheek.

But after saying it, she realized what she had said, and her cheeks immediately turned red.

"I... I mean, Xiaoguang is still too young to come to my class... like that..."

Ya Feng looked at her with a look of satisfaction. Now that she was with Xiao Guang, she had naturally taken on the role of a mother.

"Let's go out to eat today and have a good celebration!" Ya Feng said with a smile.

"Never mind, I've already prepared the food. Let's just eat at home today and talk about it next time," Ilsa said.

“That works too,” Ya Feng said, looking at her with delight.

"Mom is amazing."