"Beep ~"
A loud noise was heard on the field of a certain middle school.
Wang Xuan looked at the sparse students rushing back and felt that he was a physical education teacher at this moment, not a " patient " as the teachers of the major subjects said.
That's right. Just like in the TV series, Wang Xuan, a physical education teacher, was often called " sick " by his colleagues.
This resulted in him not having many classes in a semester. He had a lot of time, so he was good at cooking, games, novels, music, and so on.
"Alright, students, we'll end this lesson here. Remember to exercise well. Alright, goodbye, students!"
" Goodbye, teacher!"
When all the students were there, Wang Xuan took out his phone and saw that there was an unread message.
"Mr. Wang, it's like this. The students of Class 4 haven't taught their English papers yet. Can I borrow your fourth period?”
Great ~ He was here to borrow lessons again. It's okay to lend it to you, but the problem is that you never return it! Wang Xuan's face darkened.
However, he did not reject the English teacher. After all, even if he did not agree to this matter, the teacher would still go. The principal was also supportive.
He had already given him enough face by asking him a symbolic question.
"Okay, Teacher Li."
After sending the message, Wang Xuan laughed casually. Children, it's not that I'm not in good health. It's just that your living environment is not good.
Forget it. Since there was nothing else, he should go home and watch some anime. It just so happened that Naruto's finale was not over yet.
That's right. Wang Xuan, who had been working for more than a year, still did not have a girlfriend. As for why his family did not rush him, it was because he had the template of a protagonist.
His parents had died when he was young, and he had inherited a large amount of inheritance. It was enough to support him for the rest of his life.
As for becoming a physical education teacher, firstly, it was because he was a professional, and secondly, he preferred to be a teacher. It was purely a personal hobby.
In the end, when he arrived, he realized that he was still too naive. He thought that everything on the Internet was fake. In the end, it seemed that he was too naive!
……
Wang Xuan drove home in his beloved car. He couldn't wait to open Naruto, one of the migrant workers 'comics that he had been chasing for years, and watched it with great interest.
"Tsk tsk ~ This Bright Night Princess is no good. How could she be bewitched by Naruto's seduction technique?”
" Also, Kaihuang is really handsome…"
Wang Xuan finished watching the remaining episodes of the anime in a short while.
After reading it, he felt empty in his heart, but it didn't matter. After so many years, this feeling was very familiar.
While casually commenting on the characters in the anime, Wang Xuan did not notice that the needle on the wall had suddenly stopped moving.
Sizzle ~ Snowflakes that only appeared in the 1980s suddenly appeared on the television.
"F * ck! What was going on? I spent thousands of dollars on this. Did I get a fake?”
Seeing the situation on the television, Wang Xuan walked to the television angrily and took a picture. He still wanted to watch it again to savor the aftertaste.
It didn't matter. Although the television was clear again, the screen was no longer Naruto's image.
The entire screen was black, and the words in the middle were particularly eye-catching.
"Do you want to preach to the heavens and become the Teacher of Ten Thousand Saints?”
Wang Xuan was angry. He finally understood that his house must have been hacked, and he still played such a low-level prank.
What, do you think you're playing infinite horror? She wanted to know the meaning of life. It was not professional to plagiarize.
"F * ck, who the f * ck is so wicked? Tell me, why are you blackmailing me for no reason? I don't have anything worth thinking about. If you have the ability, go hack the bank!”
Perhaps Wang Xuan had not reacted for a long time, but the words on the television were enlarged once. Accompanied by a buzzing sound, Wang Xuan, who was standing beside the television, was shocked.
"Hey, I say, you're still fighting with me, right? I want, I want, I want! If you have the ability, follow the internet to find me!”
Wang Xuan rolled his eyes and said disdainfully.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xuan felt dizzy."Aiyo, f * ck!”
Wang Xuan had completely lost his consciousness after saying that sentence.
……
……
When he woke up again, the sky was already dark. It was not dark, but it was raining. The sun was covered by thick dark clouds.
Wang Xuan was also woken up by the rain. He got up from the ground, and his body was already drenched.
Wang Xuan was drenched in the rain and fell silent. He looked around vigilantly. He found that it was not the living room he was familiar with, but a vast forest.
"What happened? Why am I here?!？”
"Ding! System activated!"
Just as Wang Xuan was in shock, a clear voice sounded in his mind.
Wang Xuan was shocked. He was already very nervous. When he heard someone speak, he immediately looked around and asked warily,
"Who is it? Who was talking! Come out, I'm telling you, I've already seen you!”
"Ding, host need not be alarmed. I am the sect's inheritance system, belonging solely to host. The host can communicate with me by saying what he wants to say in his heart.”
Wang Xuan frowned. Was he hallucinating or dreaming?
However, he still muttered in his heart, You said you're the system? It belongs to me alone?"
"Ding, that's right, I am the sect's inheritance system, the exclusive host.”
Wang Xuan's frown deepened." What's my current situation? Did I transmigrate or something?"”
"Ding, according to the host's understanding, you have now transmigrated to another world.”
"Then what is your background and what is your purpose?”Wang Xuan asked in confusion.
"Ding, I was created by the previous Sect Master of the Hidden Sect. I am responsible for choosing the fated person to become the new Sect Master and let the Hidden Sect, which has been silent for hundreds of millions of eras, stand at the top of the myriad worlds again.”
Wow, he's so high and mighty. Wang Xuan was shocked." So I'm the fated person you've chosen?"”
"Ding, that's right."
"Then what do you want me to do?" Wang Xuan asked.
"Ding ~ Traveling the myriad worlds, recruiting talented disciples, reviving the reputation of the Tibetan Sect.”
In that case, I still have to be a teacher ~ Wang Xuan calculated carefully in his heart.
He did not reject the fact that he had transmigrated. After all, he was also a person in his original world, so it did not matter where he lived.
The key was whether he could live according to his heart, but now it seemed that it was not bad.
"You said that you want me to travel the myriad worlds to recruit disciples, so what help can you provide me with? Don't tell me that I have to rely on myself.”
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