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

He was really getting into his rant.

The next second, Lu Ming's aura swept across the playground.

Yan Cong paused.

He turned to look at Lu Ming's back and was stunned for a moment.

Then he grinned.

That smile lacked its usual smugness and held something more indescribable.

"Tsk."

"The Labor Committee is... about to do something big."

He picked up the sledgehammer, hoisted it onto his shoulder, and glanced to the left.

Ye Chen had already drawn his spear.

With his other hand, he slung the snakeskin bag over his shoulder.

The bag was bulging, and nobody knew what outrageous things were inside.

Further on.

That guy, the lazy god, the king of showing off, and the king of public displays of affection.

And the veteran sixth squad leader who just received the new title of legendary level eight mental master.

He also pulled his young wife up from the leather sofa.

He still had that lazy look on his face, one hand in his pocket and the other holding Xingyao's hand steadily.

Xingyao lowered her head, her face still a little red.

But she didn't let go.

Even when Ye Chuhao stood up, she took a step forward as well.

Further away.

A boy with black satin wrapped around his eyes gently twirled the guide cane in his hand.

A glint of cold light flashed silently through the gaps in the staff.

Yan Cong's gaze lingered on him for a brief moment.

Lin Jiuye.

This kid appeared on the sky quite frequently just now.

I heard that he and Li Shuiwang used to be in the same mental hospital.

It is said that the line between genius and madness is very thin.

The kid's eyes are still glued to his face.

Could it be that hidden under the strip of cloth are the Desolate Emperor's pair of large, purple, double-pupiled eyes?

"Huh—"

Yan Cong shivered and promptly looked away.

Right.

Han Li was looking down, pulling up the hem of his school uniform, and sticking some kind of talisman on his body.

Zhuge Wangye, with a handsome young man in white robes in his arms, spoke with a wicked smile.

"Senior Brother Jiang, shall we go?"

The white-robed youth had a solemn expression, making a hand seal with one hand and holding a compass with the other.

"Yes, slaying demons and eliminating evil is our inescapable duty!"

"Hey, you Maoshan people are all talk and no action."

The white-robed youth corrected, "Junior Brother Zhuge, our sect is now called the Three Truths Sect."

Zhuge Wangye waved his hand.

"Hey, same, all the same!"

Further on.

It was Su Huaying and Liu Ruyan.

Both of them are tall, mature women, and at first glance, their styles seem similar.

But upon closer inspection, it is completely different.

Su Huaying's charm and elegance seemed more like a deliberately crafted facade.

Beneath that shell lies an aura of a powerful, domineering woman that can't be concealed.

Liu Ruyan, however, was different.

Every gesture she makes exudes natural charm and elegance.

Even the gentle waving of a folding fan seems to captivate the heart.

"Liu Ruyan, shall we have a contest?"

Su Huaying put away her phone and glanced at her sideways.

She crossed her arms over her chest, and the astonishing curves of her chest trembled slightly, instantly exuding a domineering aura.

Liu Ruyan waved her folding fan and chuckled:

"The younger sister can't compare to the older sister!"

"After all, what if the younger sister steals the spotlight from the older sister..."

"Isn't my sister going to get upset again?"

"Click click click..."

Su Huaying took a deep breath, her knuckles cracking as she clenched her fists.

"Let you compare..."

Liu Ruyan's eyes flickered, and she suddenly drew out the last syllable.

"Hey, class monitor~"

The voice just fell.

Su Huaying's expression changed, and she suddenly covered Liu Ruyan's mouth.

Yan Cong turned his head to look.

Just then, Xingyao's ears twitched, and she immediately acted like a kitten guarding its food, biting her lip and spreading her arms to block Ye Chuhao.

Ye Chuhao looked in the direction of the sound.

"Cough cough..."

Su Huaying immediately let go, casually tossed her hair, and tried her best to appear elegant and dignified.

"cough."

"I was just having a friendly chat with my classmate."

Liu Ruyan smiled, her shoulders shaking with laughter as her eyes crinkled.

Yan Cong witnessed this entire scene.

His grin widened.

next second.

He suddenly swung the sledgehammer.

"Oi!"

That shout immediately drew the attention of everyone in Class 9.

Yan Cong held up the hammer, laughing triumphantly.

"Everyone!"

"The class monitor?"

"How so!"

brush!

Everyone in Class 9 turned their attention to Ye Chuhao.

Ye Chuhao looked down at Xingyao, who was standing in front of him.

Suddenly he smiled.

He raised his hand and ruffled Xingyao's hair.

"Stop blocking it."

"Are you worried I'll get kidnapped?"

Xingyao's face turned bright red instantly.

"I...I didn't..."

Despite saying that, she secretly took Ye Chuhao's hand and held it tightly!

Ye Chuhao chuckled lightly.

He put his other hand in his pocket and lazily took a step forward.

He watched Lu Ming's retreating figure, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Let's walk."

The three words were uttered in just three short sentences.

The eyes of everyone in Class 9 lit up instantly.

"Wuhu!"

Yan Cong raised his sledgehammer and charged out with a roar.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Ye Chen picked up his gun and followed.

Han Li silently stuck two more talismans on himself.

Zhuge Wang also smiled and made a hand seal.

Jiang Mingzi turned and walked away.

Su Huaying and Liu Ruyan stood on either side, neither willing to lag behind.

Lin Jiuye held his guide cane and walked quietly at the edge of the line.

One by one, students from Class 9 stepped out from the playground.

No one was chanting slogans.

No one asked where we were going.

They simply followed Lu Ming.

I followed the labor committee member who was silently walking towards the platform.

As the entire school watched this scene, their breathing inexplicably became heavier!

If one person gets into trouble, the whole class will step in to defend them.

It's fine to laugh it off online, but in real life, who wouldn't want a classmate like that who gets all worked up and turns pale?

Standing beside Ye Long on the high platform, Lu Changming watched Lu Ming approach and tightened his ruler.

next second.

Outside Jinling City.

The piercing alarm ripped through the night.

"Waaah—"

"Waaah—"

The expressions on everyone's faces changed simultaneously.

Lu Ming stopped in his tracks.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Lu Changming.

"head teacher."

The voice wasn't loud, but it silenced the entire playground.

"I need to take one night off to... pick up my sister and take her home!"

"Request for approval!"