The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

[Leave your mind locked away here. When you retrieve it in Chapter Ten, you will obtain the system you desire most.]

"teacher……"

A suppressed laugh came from the classroom. "You've been exposed!"

"I'm not blind!"

Lu Changming stared at the sky, gritting his teeth.

"They also said that you were a lazy winner, and the reason you were called a saint by later generations was entirely due to the glory of us useless students~"

"Damn it..."

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Let's go back ten minutes.

"Snapped!"

"It's last place again in the country."

Lu Changming slammed his hand on the podium, pointed below, and spat as he spoke.

"You guys are really something."

Three years.

"A full three years."

"Back then, I was the top liberal arts student in martial arts in China. Several top martial arts schools were vying to recruit me, but I didn't go to any of them."

"I came here to teach you."

"And this is how you repay me?"

He slammed his hand on the blood and qi test chart on the podium.

"For the past three years, you have had no resources, so I have scrimped and saved to buy you monster flesh and blood."

"As for martial arts theory, I break it down into pieces, chew it up, and feed it to you—I'm practically shoving it into your mouths!"

"And the result?"

"Even if a litter of pigs received the same treatment, their Qi and Blood points should have exceeded 100 points over these three years, right?"

"And you?"

"In the end, we still came in last place nationwide!"

"Seriously, even pigs are better than you."

No one responded.

In the first row, someone was looking down and picking at their eraser, and the eraser shavings piled up into a small mountain.

In the second row, someone had propped up a book on martial arts theory, with only half their head showing.

In the third row, someone was sitting upright, but their neck was slowly burrowing into their collar.

And, in the back row by the window, is the location of Wang's hometown.

"call……"

A soft snore drifted out.

"Oh wow, there are warriors too?"

Everyone in the class looked in that direction.

Lu Changming's hand froze in mid-air.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the last row.

Ye Chuhao lay face down on the table, half his face buried in his arms.

His hair was a bit long, hanging down to cover his forehead, revealing only a section of his chin.

The school uniform hung loosely on his body, and his whole being screamed "I can't breathe" from head to toe.

Refusing to operate.

Lu Changming's temple twitched twice.

"Ye! Chu! Hao!"

Ye Chuhao didn't move.

He slept peacefully.

"As the class monitor, you're leading the way by sleeping in?"

Ye Chuhao still didn't move.

Lu Changming stared at him, growing angrier the longer he looked.

"You deserve a lot of credit for being at the bottom of the class."

Ye Chuhao switched his arm to support himself and continued lying down.

Lu Changming broke down on the spot.

"Good, very good."

"Are you pretending not to hear me?"

He pinched a piece of chalk out of the chalk box.

"If I don't beat you to a pulp today, I'll change my name to Lu Changming."

The chalk flew out of his hand.

Lu Changming's cultivation level was average, but his aim was strange.

In the past three years, anyone who daydreamed in class in Class 9 got a head injury.

The students secretly gave this move a name.

Lu's guidance system.

The chalk flew straight at Ye Chuhao's forehead.

The next second, the chalk tilted erratically in mid-air.

Snapped.

It landed on Ye Chuhao's deskmate's notebook.

The girl hurriedly pressed down to cover the notebook, then pulled out a martial arts practice book from under the table, pretending that nothing had happened.

Only then did Ye Chuhao slowly raise his head.

He rubbed his eyes, and the blurry things in front of him slowly became clear.

An angry Lao Lu, classmates watching the commotion, and his female deskmate secretly peeking at him...

"I slept for so long!"

Ye Chuhao smiled slightly and gently shook hands.

He could feel that if he used just a little more force, he would crush the universe of this world!

Not bad!

The power is still there!

The cultivation level of the Immortal Emperor has also been brought back!

"My dear classmates..."

He glanced at the familiar faces in the classroom, "Let your Immortal Emperor class monitor lead..."

Before Ye Chuhao could even finish reciting his thoughts, the smile on his lips suddenly froze.

His gaze was fixed on the boy in the first row who was turning his head to look at him.

and many more……

Lao Long, my deputy squad leader?

What's that little bit of dragon energy you're suppressing inside you?

besides?

How come I never noticed before that the corners of your mouth were crooked?

Ye Chuhao quickly scanned the familiar faces.

Before he transmigrated to another world and cultivated to the point of being invincible throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, these classmates were just as useless as him...

Now it seems!

His mind, which had remained undisturbed for billions of years, was stirred slightly at this moment.

The vice class monitor was suppressing dragon energy, the hygiene monitor was playing with silver needles, and the sports monitor had a small green bottle hidden inside his body...

The information committee member was sending spicy snacks via mobile phone, while the labor committee member exuded a menacing aura!

Even his stuttering deskmate had a beam of luck that shone as brightly as Ultraman Tiga!

it is good……

That's great!

The worst class in the country? So if I hadn't transmigrated, I would be the only truly useless one?

Ye Chuhao chuckled in exasperation.

The weariness that rose in his heart was even more intense than when he ended the dark turmoil!

When Lu Changming saw that he was awake and had a helpless expression on his face, his anger intensified!

"Ye Chuhao!"

"What are you laughing at? What's wrong with you?"

"Are you upset that I disturbed your peaceful sleep?"

"No, Lao Lu, I wasn't laughing at you, I was laughing at a bunch of idiots in the class!"

Ye Chuhao immediately took the notebook from his deskmate and neatly placed it in the notebook.

"Hey, you..."

Xingyao, who was sitting at the same table, spoke up weakly, but when Ye Chuhao glanced at her, she immediately pouted and dared not speak.

Lu Changming saw that at this time, he was still joking around with his female classmates.

I was almost breathless with anger, "You, you, you!"

"Snapped!"

He slammed his hand on the podium!

So, all my concern for you guys has been for nothing but feeding the dogs!

"You bunch..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone suddenly stood up in the middle of the classroom.

The student counselor was gripping the desk with both hands, her whole body trembling violently.

Suddenly shouted—

"Aaaaaah!"

"I can't tell!"

"I really can't tell the difference!"

Everyone in the class turned around again.

Just as Lu Changming was about to start cursing, the health committee member jumped over from his seat.

"Oh no, he's having another attack."

The health committee member pulled a straw doll out of the desk drawer, quickly pulled out the silver needles from it, and turned to stab the psychology committee member.

The student counselor suddenly looked up, pointing straight out the window.

"The sky has cracked open!"

Ye Chuhao was originally preparing to go back to sleep.

He paused upon hearing this.

The light by the window dimmed.

With a loud bang.

The deafening roar came from the sky, and it seemed to reverberate from the chests of everyone present.

The desks were shaking.

Chalk dust fell steadily from the blackboard.

The whole city seemed to have been put on pause.

Outside the classroom, students running laps on the playground fell one after another.

In the corridor, the grade head was carrying a thermos, and before he could screw the lid on, hot water spilled all over his shoes.

Lu Changming rushed to the window and looked up.

A huge crack was torn open in the sky.

A crack stretched across the sky.

A huge curtain of light was laid out inside, covering the entire sky.

Vehicles on the street braked suddenly.

The mall elevator stopped at halfway down.

More than 70 billion people around the world all raised their heads.

The light screen lit up.

In the video, a young man jumps out.

Overalls.

Middle parting hairstyle.

He was also holding a microphone decorated with a basketball.

He waved vigorously at the camera.

Hello, everyone!

"I'm your martial arts archaeology expert, Ai Kun."

"Family members, today's event is definitely not clickbait."

"My legs are weak right now."

The camera suddenly swayed.

Half of the stone gate was exposed in the soil, surrounded by instruments, and staff in protective suits were busy going back and forth.

Aikun lowered his voice, but the excitement in his tone was impossible to suppress.

"If the identity of the person buried in this tomb behind me is correct, then today is the most explosive day in the history of martial arts archaeology."

"Without exception."

"Based on the clues at the scene, the owner of this tomb is very likely the most unique educator in the Lost Martial Arts Era."

"That is, the Holy Teacher as he was known in later generations."

"Lu Changming".