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

Ye Long watched the backs of the group of boys and girls and suddenly chuckled.

There was no anger in that laughter.

There was only a slight annoyance at being looked down upon by the younger generation.

"Hello!"

"Who said your Uncle Ye is afraid?"

Lu Ming paused.

Ye Long patted his military uniform, his eyes gradually turning cold.

"Back in the day, which of those old guys didn't I beat up?"

"Go ahead and kill the Zhou family."

"We old folks will take care of those parasites up there."

Lu Ming did not turn around.

Thanks!

Ye Long watched their departing figures and muttered a curse under his breath.

"These brats really underestimated me."

Then, he turned to look at the soldiers beside him.

"Contact the old man."

"Those tigers we've been eyeing for so long, we'll take them all down tonight."

The soldier's expression changed.

"Commander, this..."

Ye Long looked up.

"Before fighting external enemies, first cut off the rotten parts of the family."

"It's time to clear up the blood vessels in the Dragon Kingdom."

"Otherwise, no fresh blood will be willing to come in."

The soldier's expression changed.

He realized that something truly big was about to happen in the Dragon Kingdom tonight.

"yes!!!"

Above Nanjing Wuzhong High School.

Just as Ye Chuhao carried Xingyao as they flew diagonally down from the night, he saw a large number of armed helicopters that had already landed take off again.

One after another.

Navigation lights pierced the night, pressing down in the same direction.

Armored vehicles lined up in a long line along the edge of the playground.

The soldiers of the Zhenguo Army quickly boarded the vehicle, and the doors slammed shut.

Xingyao nestled in Ye Chuhao's arms, hugging the bunch of blue baby's breath, her little head peeking out from behind the flowers.

She watched as groups of soldiers regrouped, and then looked at the helicopters taking off in the distance.

The little one's head was clearly a bit slow to process it.

She rubbed her eyes, but the scene before her eyes remained unchanged.

This made her even more confused.

"Class monitor?"

"Wasn't the war...the battle over?"

"Why...why are those soldiers still going out?"

Ye Chuhao glanced in the direction of the Zhou family and yawned.

"fine."

"Just the final touches."

"This is a way to optimize the performance of older employees who are negatively impacting the company's results before our classmates start their new jobs."

"oh!"

Xingyao didn't really understand.

But if the class monitor says it's okay, then it's okay.

She nodded obediently, then hid her face behind the bouquet.

But the next second, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

Ye Chuhao was carrying her as they walked towards the stage in the center of the playground.

"what?"

"Huh? Huh?"

Xingyao paused for a moment, then looked around.

As Lu Ming and a large number of Zhenguo soldiers left, the live broadcast ended.

The students on the playground, having nothing else to watch, all turned their attention to her and Ye Chuhao.

Even more outrageous is...

The crowd even parted to make way for them.

"No, it's not..."

Xingyao's face slowly turned red.

She buried her head in Ye Chuhao's arms, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible.

"Class monitor..."

"Put me down first..."

Ye Chuhao glanced down at her.

"Put what in?"

"We'll go straight to bed later."

"Buzz—"

Xingyao froze completely.

The next second, the heat spread from the tips of my ears all the way to my neck, and even the fingertips holding the baby's breath turned red.

"You, you, you..."

"Ooh-woo—"

"You, you, you..."

"Ooh-woo—"

On the playground, the students immediately started making a fuss.

"Holy shit!"

"Going to the dorm already?"

"I'm reporting this! Someone is openly committing adultery here!"

"Report what? He's over 18!"

"Waaaaah, why can he carry a pretty girl to the dorm while I can only carry my blanket!"

Lu Changming stood by the stage, watching with a twitching mouth.

He knew that both of them were over eighteen.

He can't interfere too much in what's going on between the young couple.

But when he thought about how Xingyao had been quiet and well-behaved for the past three years, and how she was one of the students in Class 9 who made him feel the least worried, he couldn't help but think about how she had been the most obedient to him.

Then look at Ye Chuhao, that brat, he looks so lazy and irresponsible.

Seeing this, Lu Changming's palms started to itch.

Even if this kid is an eighth-level mentalist.

But that didn't stop him from wanting to give the kid a beating with a ruler!

The crowd automatically made way.

The lights swept across the stage.

Xingyao was carried forward by Ye Chuhao, surrounded by the sounds of commotion.

In that instant, her head felt dizzy, and she had a very strange feeling.

Like...

Damn!

Don't even think about it!

Xingyao quickly buried her face even deeper.

As she approached the stage, she felt a slight lightness in her body.

When they peeked out again, the two were already standing on the stage.

Ye Chuhao looked at Lu Changming.

"Old Lu."

Lu Changming glared at him irritably.

"What's up?!"

Ye Chuhao spoke lazily.

"I'm sleepy, I want to go to sleep."

"Where's the dormitory?"

Lu Changming: "..."

The students: "..."

Xingyao: "..."

She held the flowers, and the blush on her face slowly faded.

Then, his eyes gradually lost their light.

So it really was just sleeping.

The surrounding students were silent for two seconds.

Immediately afterwards, a faint voice came from the crowd.

"So this guy is really sleepy and wants to go to bed?"

"I thought..."

"I thought so too..."

"Let's go, let's go. We got the sunflower seeds for free."

Ye Chuhao then remembered something and added a sentence.

"By the way, Lao Lu."

"I want the best one."

"Otherwise, it will affect my sleep quality."

"What if I make a mistake in my cultivation..."

He raised his eyes and said slowly.

"The Dragon Kingdom is going to lose a future level nine mentalist!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

Lu Changming's face darkened, and he pointed to the three dormitory buildings that had just been completed on the other side of the playground.

"The one at the very front!"

"The room cards are inserted at the door; just walk in!"

"The top floor is a large single-level apartment, which the Zhenguo Army specially made for Lu Ming."

"But he probably won't be able to stay tonight."

"Go ahead, I'll give you a place to stay."

"Don't bother me unless it's absolutely necessary!"

"Okay!"

Ye Chuhao's listless appearance vanished instantly.

He held Xingyao in his arms and took a step toward the edge of the stage.

"Whoosh—"

The flying sword swept in from a distance and caught his feet.

The next instant, a sword light shot into the sky, carrying Xingyao as it flew towards the dormitory building.

The students below were so moved that their eyes turned red.

"Riding a sword, carrying a girl, living in a single-level apartment..."

"Is this the true value of an eighth-level mentalist?"

"It's not sour, it's not sour at all, I just feel like my teeth are about to break."