Young Master, wake up. Teacher He is calling. Han Feng, who was in a daze, suddenly heard Jere's voice. He lifted the quilt off his body and looked around. After confirming that he was at home, he finally felt relieved.
What? Home? Aren't I still in the demon world? Why are you home?
Young Master, stop daydreaming. It's Teacher He's call. Do you want to answer it?
Teacher He, who is it? Aiya, my young master, don't tell me you don't even know who your class teacher is.
How would I know? Call her and tell her I won't be going this morning.
Ah, you're sleeping at home instead of going to school. What reason are you looking for? Don't tell me you're sleeping.
You use your feet to think, don't you? You won't say I'm not feeling well.
Yes, Jerry touched his nose and smiled awkwardly. He was about to leave the room to make a phone call.
"Wait, why am I here? Aren't I in the demon world?”
"This, I don't know. It was the king who sent you back. He also told me not to disturb you if there's nothing important."
"Then why did you wake me up now?”
"Isn't this a call from the teacher? I didn't encounter such a thing."
"Forget it, you can go."
"Young Master, I have some things that I don't know what to say."
"Don't be so wishy-washy. Tell me quickly. Uh, Young Master, you're talking more today, and your expression is a little richer."
"It's none of your business."
"En, en, en, there's still one more thing that's important."
"What?"
"I can't use my dazzle. I'm afraid that my cultivation base has dropped in the human world. I can't return to the demon world and have no way to recover."
"It's nothing. The seal has been lifted. There's still a five year agreement. Within five years, you won't be able to use Dazzling Light anymore."
"What? The seal has been lifted?"
After Jere went against the will of heaven, he paid the price of not being able to return to the demon world. At that time, Han Feng had to fight with half his life to bring him out. He had no way of knowing what had happened in the Demon Realm. Unless he used dazzling light to create a communication screen like the cold wind, or soul communication, it was obvious that he had not contacted anyone in the demon world recently.
"The seal has been lifted. That's great. We finally have a day to stand out."
"Jerry, are you happy that the seal has been lifted?”
"Of course, this is our dream for many years. I didn't expect to see it in my lifetime. What a lucky thing, hahahahaha."
"How old are you? You're talking about your lifetime now."
Seeing Jerry jumping up and down excitedly in the room, Han Feng shook his head and thought, I hope I did not do anything wrong. "Jere, you can call me Feng from now on, don't call me Young Master."
Dumbfounded, it was the most appropriate description to describe the current Jere.
"I'll go down first." Jerry was a little shaken as he walked. He had been stimulated quite a bit. He probably went somewhere to digest this series of miraculous events. Only Han Feng was left in the room. He was in a daze, recalling what happened when he just came out of the seal. He only remembered that he had just seen General Pu Fan. Before he could turn around to look at his father, his vision had turned dark. What was going on? Was it the side effect after the seal was lifted? Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll take it one step at a time.
She looked at her phone and realized that it was already 11:30 pm. She still had to attend her afternoon class. He could only get up. Seeing the items in the fridge, Don't You fiercely cursed,"Jeray, you brat, you told me to eat the fridge and left nothing for me. It seems that I need to ask my father for a nanny. When two men get together, the first thing they should do is to eat. Of course, in this era, there is no shortage of family men, but unfortunately, these two are pure men."
Jere usually ordered takeout for food, plus buying a house, this guy's money was most likely from robbing a bank. With his previous dazzling control, it was easier to add a few zeros to his passbook than to move his fingers. Next time, he would have to check his card and see how much money he had. Lunch was out of the question. It was better to order takeout and eat outside, then drive straight to school.
Unfortunately, this guy had been unlucky recently. As soon as he stepped into the dining room, he met his so-called class teacher, Teacher He. She couldn't find a reason, so she directly said that her father was dead. In the end, she reacted and said that she was sick. In the end, Teacher He despised him. He was given a piece of advice: the next time before you lie, you should prepare a script in your mind, and then be very lenient and say that since it was your first time, I won't pursue your mistake.
Damn, I've only been here for a few days, and it's my first time. It's probably because Han Feng is too handsome that he can't stand the test. The first class in the afternoon was actually Teacher He's class.
Yang Mu listened to the class seriously, then turned his head to Yang Yu while he was writing on the blackboard. Then, when the teacher was about to turn his head back, he turned his head back and nodded from time to time, making the teacher perform n times in the class, saying that he was serious in class and everyone was learning from him. The teacher never caught any evidence that he did not listen to the class. The cold wind wanted to strangle him.
"Hanfeng, what are you daydreaming about? Listen to the class, listen to the class, don't you understand?”
"Yes, yes, yes." No matter how capable this prince was, he was still defeated by a teacher surnamed He. No one knew if it was because he disdained to resist or because he was born with a fear of teachers.
It was already time for class to end, but the teachers above were still talking non-stop, and the students below were sleepy. Didn't they say that the main subject couldn't be arranged in the afternoon? If you asked the principal such a question, he might listen to you with a smile and ask if you had any more questions. When you finally finished, the principal might point at your nose and shout at you," You're in your third year of high school. Why are you divided into primary and secondary subjects? Go back to school." Then, the black-faced students were escorted back to the classroom by the black-faced dean for criticism. Of course, there was an exception, and that was Yang Mu. Only he could do it, both openly and secretly. However, this person was full of energy. He would listen to whatever class you had, regardless of what the emperor had to say. The two classes were in a row, and the ten minutes of break between classes were gone. The students who lamented their bitter lives could only muster up their remaining 30% of spirit and stare at the blackboard. Then, they unconsciously went to find the Duke of Zhou to play chess and chat, talk about life, and talk about ideals. Often when you set up the chess manual and pick up a chess piece, you will think of this sentence in your ear, do you need a bed? You can go home and sleep. You might catch a cold. Don't think that this sentence is really concerned about you. It's reminding you that it's time to get up. Under such circumstances, who would still be in the mood to play chess and chat? Everyone had already woken up. Although it was said that everyone died since ancient times, no one wanted to die early unless you were really bored and had a tendency to self-torture. The long class finally passed. This great party member who was dedicated to his job and loved his job still did not realize that it was time for class to end.
He was no longer the person who ran faster than the students a year ago.
"Yang Yu, why hasn't she finished class yet? It's not easy for her to only have two classes this afternoon. Don't tell me she wants to give us a third class?"
"That's very likely. It's not the first time she's done something like this."
"What? Are you kidding me? I remember a year ago, when she was in class, the bell rang and she disappeared immediately. Is this still her?”
"How do you know her?"
"I've long heard of it, I've long heard of it." Yang Mu, who had let it slip, quickly found a reasonable reason. He thought to himself. Damn mouth, trying to kill me. She was so famous.
"Yes, yes, the rumored tigress."
"It's so serious. I really didn't know. I have to mingle with my classmates when I have time. Otherwise, I'll be ignorant."
"Hehe, guess why she learned to drag the class."
"Dao. What do you think?"
"According to my intelligent brain analysis, there are two reasons for these two situations. First, in order to divert the worries in one's heart, one has to put all their thoughts into work. Second, she worked hard for something. Something? It's better to talk about bonuses, honors, promotions, and all that nonsense."
"Yang Mu!"
“? I suddenly realized that you're not a freak like what my classmates said. You're actually very easy to get along with!”
She didn't expect Yang Yu to say such a thing, so she couldn't help but wander into space. That was because she was Lin Yuhan, not Yang Mu. However, such words could only be thought about in his heart and could never be said out loud.
"Stop daydreaming. Teacher is watching you." Yang Mu, whose soul was pulled back, realized that the teacher on the stage had begun to stare at him. He touched his face awkwardly and asked in a mischievous manner. "Teacher, am I very handsome? There's no need to keep looking at me, right?"
ha. The whole class was laughing. Yang Yu said with a smile,"Yang Mu, you really can't stop until your words are shocking."
"Quiet, Yang Mu. You should follow the classroom rules. This is basic courtesy."
"But, sir, it's been fifteen minutes since class ended. If we don't end class soon, it'll be dark."
"I didn't notice, I didn't notice, it was a mistake! Now, I'll say something, so you should be mentally prepared."
Say it, everyone's starting to get annoyed and can't wait to go home.
"The province has issued a document and is preparing to hold a low test for you. The time is two days next weekend."
"No, my god, you can't be messing with us like this, right? Why didn't you say so earlier? You should have said so earlier during the exam next week."
"You can't blame me for this. When the documents were delivered, I forgot to look at them on the table. Yesterday, when the principal personally cleaned up the table, he happened to see them, so he held a meeting today and released the news."
"Ah, how can you treat us like this? Protest, protest!”
"It's useless. If you have the ability, go find the governor. I advise you to be prepared. Class was over. Remember to revise well!
The helpless students all went online to complain to their friends that night. They all started with one sentence: I don't want to take the exam.
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