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

[Record: A lot happened today. After watching the notice of suspension displayed on the screen, the vice class monitor got so angry that he smashed the ceiling. I don't know if the school will make him pay for it.]

[Immediately afterwards, the vice-class leader waved his hand, and just like in those male-oriented wish-fulfillment novels I used to secretly read, a large group of people swarmed over.]

[They almost clashed with the First Division of the State.]

However, he was stopped by the old man in the Tang suit.

[Later, the vice class monitor's ex-wife and ex-mother-in-law came to the school and caused a scene.]

I didn't hear exactly what they said, but judging from their expressions, this must be what they call trying to show off and getting slapped in the face instead. Yeah, that must be it.

But for some reason, the First Division of the State let them in again. Oh, right, along with them came an older man and a pig-headed boy being carried on a stretcher.

I'm guessing they're the Zhou family that Tianmu mentioned.

[The plot gets really exciting from here on out; even I, who don't usually read male-oriented wish-fulfillment novels, was thoroughly thrilled.]

[Thousands of people came from all directions, some even descending from the sky!]

They all knelt on the ground and shouted to the vice class monitor, "Welcome back, Dragon King!"

The vice-class leader waved his hand and shouted, "Dragon King's followers, heed my command! Today we slay a god!"

[The vice class monitor's ranking in my heart for handsomeness has jumped several places!]

[I'm a little uneasy about how the Leng and Zhou families were handled later on.]

If I were the vice class monitor, I'd definitely slap them in the face! Humph!

However, the vice class monitor is probably rushing off to fight that Alliance of Gods.

Sigh, I hope he returns safely.

After reading it, Ye Chuhao's lips curled up slightly.

next second.

A voice rang close to Xingyao's ear.

"Little stutterer."

"what!"

Xingyao was so frightened that she trembled and almost dropped the pen in her hand.

She turned her head abruptly.

The face that greeted me was excessively handsome.

But Xingyao now only felt that this face was excessively infuriating.

"You, you, you..."

She quickly hugged the notebook to her chest, shrank back, and her eyes immediately reddened.

"Squad leader, what are you doing?!"

Ye Chuhao rested his chin on his hand, smiling innocently.

"Um?"

"I'm reading your diary."

"Just asking."

He blinked slowly.

Where does my handsomeness rank in your heart?

"You...you! You!"

Xingyao's chest heaved with anger.

How can this person justify peeping so confidently!

When Ye Chuhao saw that her eyes were really red, his smile faltered for a moment.

He coughed lightly and immediately looked away.

"Um, little stutterer."

"I'm going to take a nap first."

"Remember to wake me up when Lao Lu arrives later."

He narrowed his eyes, his tone carrying a hint of threat.

"What if I don't wake him up..."

Xingyao's face turned pale.

Before she could refute him, Ye Chuhao had already slumped onto the table, his breathing steady, as if he were truly asleep.

In reality, his soul had already silently left his body and headed straight for the heavens.

When it comes to urging updates offline, you should definitely go in person.

Xingyao stared at him for a long time.

She raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eye and glared at Ye Chuhao angrily.

"Bad guy."

She muttered to herself.

But when her gaze fell on Ye Chuhao's calm face, she felt a little hot for no reason.

Xingyao bit her lip.

"snort."

"Serves you right for bullying me."

"I'm going to demote you!"

She opened the notebook again.

I quickly turned to one of the pages.

On that page, there were a few small words written on it.

[Ranking of the Most Handsome Boys in Class 9 of Senior Three]

Xingyao picked up an eraser and angrily erased "Ye Chuhao" after the first place name.

Then, with great seriousness, he wrote down the second place.

Finished.

She stared at the leaderboard for two seconds.

First place, empty.

Third place, empty.

Fourth place, empty.

Up to the tenth place, the list was completely blank.

Only after the second place, there were three lonely words written.

Ye Chuhao.

Xingyao's face turned even redder.

She slammed the notebook shut.

Just then.

Footsteps sounded at the classroom door.

Lu Changming returned to the podium, slamming the ruler in his hand heavily on the table.

Snapped!

"alright!"

The whole class was shocked.

"Stop watching, everyone!"

"Go back to your seats!"

"Especially you, Ye Chen!"

"What are you planning to do with that snakeskin bag?!"

Swish.

The entire class turned their gaze toward the back door.

Ye Chen carried a snakeskin bag on his back, and one foot had already stepped out of the classroom.

He still had an embarrassed smile on his face, as if he had been caught.

"cough."

"Old Lu, I think this matter is over."

Ye Chen patted the snakeskin bag.

"Besides, there are only two minutes left before school ends, and I have something urgent to attend to, so I have to..."

Snapped!

Lu Changming slammed a ruler on the lectern.

"Why are you leaving!"

"Sit down, all of you!"

Ye Chen's eyes darted around, glancing at the back door out of the corner of his eye.

Gu Shanhe was standing there at some unknown time.

Look out the window again.

The figures of the First Division of Zhenguo were still patrolling the corridor.

If we don't reveal our hand, this path won't work.

Ye Chen pursed his lips and could only stuff the snakeskin bag back under the table.

"Okay, okay, okay."

"Sit down, please."

Lu Changming took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger.

He then stepped aside to move the podium aside.

"Principal, please come in."

Gu Shanhe nodded and walked onto the podium.

He looked around Class 9.

At first glance, apart from their generally high level of attractiveness, the students all seemed excessively ordinary.

It's so ordinary it's outrageous.

They were so ordinary, like a bunch of real losers.

Gu Shanhe couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

If it weren't for the sky screen revealing the truth, this school principal probably wouldn't have known until after the college entrance examination.

This seemingly useless class, which caused headaches for all the teachers in the school, actually harbored a group of top-notch geniuses.

Where is the class monitor?

Gu Shanhe called out.

No one in the class said a word, but everyone's eyes were silently drawn to the back row by the window.

Gu Shanhe followed their gaze.

The back row is by the window.

Ye Chuhao lay on the table, sleeping peacefully.

Gu Shanhe: "..."

Lu Changming: "..."

Lu Changming's face flushed red instantly.

"Ye! Chu! Hao!"

A furious roar exploded out.

Several students near the podium quickly covered their ears.

Yan Cong clicked his tongue in amazement.

"Old Lu's Lion's Roar skill is at least at the level of a half-step grandmaster."

"No wonder he was the top liberal arts student back then."

however.

Ye Chuhao did not react.

Xingyao's face turned pale.

It’s over.

He just asked himself to wake him up.

She didn't wake her up.

Will I be bullied terribly?

Xingyao's eyes reddened with anxiety, and she quickly poked Ye Chuhao's waist with the cap of her pen.

"Class...class monitor."

"Wake up!"

"Class monitor!"

Ye Chuhao remained motionless.

Lu Changming came down with a dark expression.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

As Xingyao watched Lu Changming's figure draw ever closer, she felt utterly hopeless.

Lu Changming stopped and took a deep breath.

Lu Changming stood by the table, took a deep breath, and prepared to unleash his Lion's Roar.

"leaf--"

"Hmm~"

"Um?"

Ye Chuhao suddenly stretched and sleepily raised his head.

He glanced at Lu Changming and said lazily, "Old Lu, although we have a good relationship, you don't need to call me 'Grandpa,' do you?"

"If you insist on shouting, I might reluctantly agree."

Lu Changming clutched his chest, his breathing noticeably heavier.

The classroom fell silent.

next second.

"puff!"

Yan Cong burst out laughing.

He slammed his hand on the table and turned to look at the next room.

"Lin Fan, is Lao Lu's blood pressure rising?"

"Should we give him a couple of injections?"

Lin Fan looked up.

"A little."

"But it's not a big problem."