Chapter 52: Pet Girl Class

“Found it. Xia Yinqiu’s profile.”

“Let me see.”

As soon as she returned to the dorm, the curious Tang Yunle asked Qin Liang to use his citizen’s authority to search for “Xia Yinqiu’s” profile on the college’s female pet forum.

‘Don’t female pets in this world have no human rights?’

‘Why is her entourage so big?’

‘It’s comparable to some celebrities.’

Soon, the search results popped up, and Xia Yinqiu’s profile was spread out on the cold light screen:

Female Pet: Xia Yinqiu.

Bust: 88cm

Waist: 62cm

Hips: 90cm

Special Skill: Kneading clay figurines

Technique: A+

Eloquence: A+

Obedience: S-

Figure: A+

Overall Rating: S

Pre-sale Price: 9.8 million.

Status: Graduated early (has a master)

“What does ‘graduated early’ mean?” Tang Yunle pointed at the screen, a little confused.

“She’s been invested in,” Qin Liang said lightly, glancing at his phone.

“Invested?”

“In this world, female pets are a social resource that regulates the distribution of social wealth. From the lowest D to the highest SSS, they each have different values. And female pets can improve their ratings and increase their value through learning and training. This has given rise to an industry, female pet finance.”

“The college wants to cultivate high-quality female pets to become famous, but its own resources are not enough to cultivate high-value female pets. So, it cooperates with those wealthy people in society. The wealthy provide the money, and the college provides the training. This way, the wealthy get a female pet that is constantly increasing in value, and the college gets the corresponding reputation. It’s like…”

“It’s like… stocks!” the girl said in a sudden realization.

“Yes, not only stocks, but also high-value and limited stocks.”

Tang Yunle nodded in understanding, then poked Qin Liang with her textbook and looked at him in surprise. “How do you know so much?”

Qin Liang shook his phone. “Read the Tieba more. There are finance bros on there.”

“Then her S-grade is worth 9.8 million. How much is my A- grade worth?” Tang Yunle pointed to herself and asked curiously.

Qin Liang thought for a moment, applied the female pet value formula from the Tieba, and estimated a number.

“About three million.”

“Hiss! Three million!”

Tang Yunle sucked in a breath of cold air.

“So I’m that valuable in this world! In my previous world, I wouldn’t have been worth 3 million even if I were sold in pieces!”

Half an hour later, Tang Yunle went to her major class with her textbook, while Qin Liang continued to lounge in his seat, spinning his pen and scrolling through short videos.

After returning from his hospital stay, the counselor had given him a week’s leave to rest well.

Qin Liang naturally had no objection. Who doesn’t like to slack off?

After walking a few hundred more steps, a building shaped like a giant stadium came into view.

The entire building had only one exit, with a face-scanning machine at the entrance. A wooden sign hung above, with the words “Cultivation Center, Men Not Allowed” written on it.

Regarding the prevailing female pet culture in this world, and the female pet major, Tang Yunle said she wasn’t panicking, but her heart was pounding.

This bizarre H-anime world was too much of a shock to her normal worldview.

But in the end, she still mustered up her courage, straightened her back, and walked in after scanning her face.

‘Come on, let the storm come more fiercely!’

‘She doesn’t even have a d*ck anymore. What’s there to be afraid of!’

The corridor at the entrance was extremely narrow, only allowing one person to pass through. But after stepping in, the view suddenly opened up, and the scene before her was astonishing.

This was not the cold, concrete classroom she had imagined, but a spacious and airy ancient-style hall, with a warm color scheme that gave a very cozy feeling.

Incense was burning in the hall, and the air had a faint, elegant sweetness, which was very comfortable, unlike the clean and pungent smell of a modern studio.

“Sister Tang.”

A call suddenly came from behind.

Tang Yunle turned around and saw a familiar figure running towards her, wearing a light blue t-shirt and a white short skirt. It was Li Kongkong.

“Sister Tang, you’re here for your major class too.”

“Yes.”

As a transmigrator without the memories of the original owner, Tang Yunle didn’t act too abnormally. After greeting Li Kongkong, she followed her along with the crowd to the classroom.

The female pet cultivation center had many types of classrooms: a girl’s room, a mature older sister’s room, a sweet younger sister’s room, a technique room, and a temperament room, all different and with different functions.

On the way, Li Kongkong explained that the courses in the female pet major were very flexible. Even if you were absent every day, it didn’t matter, as long as you could get the corresponding credits each semester and your rating didn’t drop, you wouldn’t be expelled.

Tang Yunle followed Li Kongkong into the technique room and saw a tall woman with a “Pet Tamer” badge on her chest standing on the stage.

Below the stage, groups of three or five women were gathered, some talking and laughing, some playing and fighting.

They were dressed in a variety of styles: cheongsams, lolita dresses, JK uniforms, and even nudists.

The room was filled with the voices of women, and the room was full of the colors of spring.

“Xia Yinqiu is practicing her special skill again.”

“Look, look.”

“This is her special skill!”

As everyone was discussing in low voices, Tang Yunle also turned to look and saw a cool and aloof, ice-mountain-like mature older sister spreading out her skirt and sitting on a pile of fine white sand.

Then, she sat in meditation like a Zen master.

Suddenly, Xia Yinqiu’s temperament changed. She was sacred and solemn, like a statue in a temple.

She twisted her body slightly, her movements soft and alluring, like a snake dancing.

After about three minutes, Xia Yinqiu slowly stood up.

The next moment, the entire space was filled with gasps of amazement.

The fine sand that had been spread on the ground had almost completely disappeared.

It was like a magic trick, swept clean in an instant.

Tang Yunle was also stunned and subconsciously covered her lower back.

Then, she remembered that she no longer had that troublesome root. Even if she wanted to, she couldn’t.

Suddenly, Xia Yinqiu sat down again, kneeling on the ground. With a rhythm that was both fast and seemingly slow, she moved her body up and down.

She stopped at the last second when a blush rose on her face, then slowly stood up again.

Everyone’s gaze was fixed on the stage.

Tang Yunle’s eyes widened, and then she couldn’t help but let out a “hiss.”

A naive and cute little clay figurine was lying where Xia Yinqiu had just been kneeling.

“This, this, this…”

“This damn H-anime world is too H-anime!”

The girl murmured in shock.

“Even a man of iron couldn’t withstand this.”