He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Yang Guang watched the two ghosts singing in unison and instantly felt a headache coming on.

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

It's 7:10!

The free meat buns and soy milk in the cafeteria are almost all snatched up by those hungry wolves!

"Alright, alright, shut up, all of you!"

Yang Guang impatiently interrupted them: "Alright, alright, since you're still breathing, come in and rest to recover!"

"I'll investigate that female thunder goddess matter later."

"If I ever find out you're lying to me, I'll show you what it means to feel worse than being struck by lightning!"

Dazhuang shrank back in fright and nodded repeatedly, "No, no!"

"Master, if you're willing to stand up for me, that's enough!"

Done.

Dazhuang transformed into a weak wisp of black smoke and obediently followed Zhou Laoliu into the yellow talisman.

Yang Guang straightened his school uniform, strode out of the courtyard, and locked the gate behind him: "Who cares if it's a female thunder god or a male lightning goddess?"

"Nothing is more important than eating!"

"Nobody can stop me from eating free meat buns!"

Yang Guang, wearing those worn-out canvas shoes, sprinted towards the school with great energy.

Arrived at the school cafeteria.

Just in time for the first batch of meat buns to come out of the steamer.

Yang Guang handed over the tray and ordered more than a dozen large meat buns, along with two large bowls of free soy milk.

I found a seat by the window and had a really good meal.

Half a meat bun in one bite, paired with a sip of hot soy milk.

This feeling of getting something for free.

It truly uplifts the soul.

After eating a dozen or so steamed buns, Yang Guang immediately felt much more comfortable.

The fatigue from staying up half the night last night was completely swept away.

But he had just finished eating and let out a burp.

A fat figure rushed in through the cafeteria entrance, followed by a husky wagging its tail.

With a round belly and the large porcelain cup engraved with golden Sanskrit in his hand, Chu Sheng ran up to Yang Guang, panting, and sat down on the opposite side.

Er Lengzi also came over, his two paws resting on the edge of the table, his heterochromatic eyes, one gold and one blue, staring intently at the empty plate in front of Yang Guang.

"Brother Guang, that's so unfair of you!"

Chu Sheng looked at Yang Guang with a resentful expression, and said somewhat angrily, "You came all this way to eat without even telling us!"

Yang Guang, casually picking his teeth with a toothpick in hand, glanced at him and said indifferently, "It's not like you wouldn't come over if I didn't call you."

Chu Sheng was taken aback.

He scratched his head, his resentment instantly turning into a smirk: "Heh heh, it seems that's really the case."

"But Er Lengzi and I ran all the way without even getting a sip of water."

Chu Sheng rubbed his hands together, looking at Yang Guang expectantly: "Hey, Brother Guang, could you let me use your meal card?"

Yang Guang rolled his eyes, took out his meal card from his pocket, and slammed it on the table.

"Just swipe it."

Chu Sheng grabbed his meal card and happily led Er Lengzi to the food serving window.

Less than five minutes later.

The man and his dog returned carrying three plates piled up like a small mountain.

The plate was filled with large meat buns and several fried sausages.

Chu Sheng picked up a meat bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

Er Lengzi went even further, opening his mouth wide and swallowing both buns at the same time.

Because of the large number of people in the cafeteria, Er Lengzi refrained from speaking Northeastern dialect, but the way he ate made him look like a ruthless carb harvester.

"You idiot, you son of a bitch!"

"Leave me some sausages!"

Chu Sheng chewed on his steamed bun while guarding his food.

Er Lengzi glanced at him sideways, made a "gurgling" sound in his throat as if possessing his food, and without even chewing, he swallowed the two sausages directly into his stomach.

Then he let out a loud burp that smelled like a meat bun.

After the man and dog finished building the things in a whirlwind.

Yang Guang then stood up with satisfaction and stretched.

Then he waved his hand at Er Lengzi and said, "Go back to your own courtyard and don't wander around the school."

"If the security guards mistake you for a stray dog ​​and cook you, I'm not responsible for collecting your corpse."

Er Lengzi glanced at Yang Guang with the look one would give someone an idiot.

"Woof!"

It let out a disdainful squeak, shook its fur, and swaggered out of the cafeteria.

For this intelligent dog, finding its way back to the yard was easier than eating.

After sending Er Lengzi away, Yang Guang put his hands in his pockets and strolled slowly toward the teaching building with Chu Sheng.

Push open the classroom door of Class 2, Grade 12.

The classroom, which was originally noisy and bustling like a vegetable market, became quiet the moment Yang Guang appeared.

With a "whoosh".

A moment of deathly silence.

All eyes turned to Yang Guang, their expressions a mixture of astonishment and deep awe.

If this had happened a few months ago...

Yang Guang was practically invisible in this class; he was a penniless guy who always mooched free soup from the cafeteria.

But it's different now.

He is already a living legend at this school.

After all, even someone with Wang Hao's family background couldn't do anything to Yang Guang; on the contrary, Yang Guang dealt with him.

Shouldn't these people be in awe of Yang Guang?

Especially Wang Hao, who sat in the back row of the classroom.

When he saw Yang Guang walk in, his pupils shrank involuntarily, and all the muscles in his body tensed up instantly.

If you were to ask who in this class is most afraid of Yang Guang...

It has to be Wang Hao.

Back then, he relied on his family's wealth and his uncle, a school board member, to act arrogantly in class.

The results of it?

Not only was he haunted by evil spirits, but he also became known throughout the school as "Flying Bro" due to his severe diarrhea.

Even his arrogant uncle, a member of the school board, was expelled by the board of directors for trying to target Yang Guang.

It can be said.

For Wang Hao, Yang Guang was a recurring nightmare in his life.

How could he dare to provoke Yang Guang now?

There wasn't even time to hide.

But things didn't go as planned. As soon as Yang Guang entered the classroom, he spotted him immediately.

Yang Guang smirked, put his hands in his pockets, swaggered over to Wang Hao's desk, and tapped the surface with his fingers.

"Yo ho."

"Isn't this our Flying Brother?"

Yang Guang looked down at Wang Hao and said with a smile, "Why do you look so unwelcoming?"

Wang Hao was startled.

His face immediately turned ashen.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh, but he didn't dare to lash out.

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "No."

"No?"

Yang Guang nodded in satisfaction, pulled out a chair next to him, and sat down with an air of nonchalance.

"Since you don't have one, then give me a smile."

These words were spoken.

The whole class gasped.

The surrounding students were so frightened they didn't dare breathe...