Little Wukong looked at Wang Quan with some confusion: "Who are you talking about?"

"Speaking of you, Mr. Wu Tian also called you the strongest in Sarugami Elementary School. Uh... isn't that right?"

Wang Quan looked at the bewildered Little Wukong in horror: "I thought you were invincible in Monkey God Primary School, could there be another expert?"

"I'm only the second strongest player in Monkey God Elementary School."

Little Goku said confidently, "Master Wu Tian said that because he has never seen anyone stronger than me."

"Are you kidding..."

Wang Quan looked at Little Wukong in disbelief. "You can shatter a Kaz with one kick. If you show your true strength, Kaz won't even think of resisting and will obediently hand over his tools and become a prisoner. Aren't you the strongest in Monkey God Elementary School?!"

"Indeed not. As for who is the strongest person..."

Little Wukong looked at Wang Quan thoughtfully and said, "Wang Quan, do you think the world we live in now is very strange?"

"You know what, I did think so before."

Wang Quan nodded honestly. "Card elves, shrine gods, magical girls, cultivators, inner-earth civilizations, alien disasters, and incredibly powerful martial artists—all these real things make me feel that this world is so strange. I even wondered if there was something wrong with it. But now I've come to terms with it. Since everyone around me is like this, and I'm an exception, then..."

He pressed his chest and said with emotion, "Maybe it's not the world that's strange, but me."

"Your idea is wrong. When I first discovered that a robot cat could fight me to a draw, I also thought there was something wrong with this world. But then I gradually remembered."

Little Goku shook his head and said in a serious tone.

"And the reason why this world is so strange is because you weren't originally from this world. Instead, you were forcibly brought to this world by something - am I right?"

Proof of the Elementary School Student and the Hero: Chapter 182: The Truth of the World

Not from this world...

Hearing Little Wukong's confident tone, Wang Quan scratched his head. Surprisingly, he was not surprised. After all, reincarnation should take place in the future. How could it be possible to be reborn in the past? That's why he had been wondering whether he had come to a parallel world when he was a child.

What is really surprising is that -

Wang Quan looked at Xiao Wukong in confusion: "How did you know?"

"Because I'm the same as you."

Little Wukong lay back, looked up at the bright moon in the sky and murmured, "Master Wu Tian and I were both forcibly brought to this world in a daze, and if my prediction is correct, your friends were also brought here in the same way."

"what?"

Wang Quan's eyes widened unconsciously: "Are all of them time travelers?! Why didn't they tell me?"

“Because most people don’t remember.”

Little Goku shook his head and said, "At least a very few strong people still remember about 'that war'. The other participants have basically forgotten."

"That...war?"

Wang Quan looked at Little Wukong in confusion.

"Well, a long, long time ago, there was a war. The enemy was just 'one'. It claimed to be the [Manifestation of Strength] and declared war on every universe it passed by without explanation. To resist it, every universe under attack united and launched a war of resistance against it for survival."

Goku held out his hand, still feeling the impact of his fists clashing with his foe. "Vegeta and I fused together without wasting any time. The Son of Krypton drew energy from every star in the universe to evolve into the Son of the Star. Even Doraemon spent a fortune repairing his existing gadgets and buying those he didn't have, attacking with his full gadgetry. Even Ye Tiandi sent a gyroscopic wind at that enemy that shook the very fabric of the universe."

Wang Quan blinked. His imagination, which was not very good to begin with, could not imagine how fierce the battlefield described by Xiao Wukong was. However, he knew one thing: "that enemy" seemed a little too strong.

"And the result of all the strongest forces assembling to defeat the minority is that both sides suffer losses."

Little Wukong shook his head at Wang Quan and said, "I fainted due to my severe injuries. When I woke up again, I found myself in this world. Many of my comrades who participated in that war were also living peacefully in this world, having lost their memories."

"I'm pretty sure I didn't fight in any war."

Wang Quan looked at Xiao Wukong in confusion and asked, "Are you sure that you and I were both captured by that enemy?"

"I'm sure of that."

Little Wukong nodded and said, "The world we live in was created by that guy. We, including you, were all captured by that guy from various worlds. Although I don't know what his purpose is, it is definitely not a good thing."

"Even if you say so..."

Wang Quan scratched his head. "I don't feel anything real at all. And does this have anything to do with you being the second best in Yuanshen Primary School?"

"Because this [Manifestation of Strength] is staying at Sarugami Elementary School."

Little Wukong said in a serious tone: "Although I don't know where it is hiding, it must be staying next to us and observing us."

"..."

"Oh."

"..."

Little Wukong looked at Wang Quan in surprise. "Knowing that such a powerful being is staying by your side, your reaction is just 'Oh'?"

Wang Quan shrugged and said, "If such a high-dimensional being is interested in the every move of a mere mortal like me, then it's nothing special. If it doesn't care about me, then why should I care about it? After all, if the sky falls, there are martial artists and magical girls, even spinning tops and yo-yos, to hold it up."

"That's an optimistic view, but it's true that it would be great if we could stay out of this war involving multiple universes—"

Little Wukong stood up and stretched lazily. "But you really should train with me. After all, you never know if some villains might be so unreasonable as to blow you up before the final battle to liven things up."

"Hmm... am I something I can use to liven things up?"

Amidst Wang Quan's muttering, Little Wukong waved his hand, then jumped three feet high into the distance and disappeared into the moonlight, leaving Wang Quan alone to silently digest the enormous amount of information.

If he thought about it carefully, before he was born and just when his life in his previous life was taken away by mushrooms, he could indeed feel a strong force pulling at his soul, forcing his soul into the body of his father in this life, causing him to shoot into the wall hundreds of times.

If the owner of this pulling force stayed at Monkey God Elementary School, then he really had another score to settle with him, but before that...

He jumped down from the eaves with great force. Mana's hug behind him relieved the potential energy, allowing him to land safely at the door of his home, where he took out the key and opened the door.

The brightly lit room was filled with a strong smell. He could see Lihua busy in the kitchen, using a chair as a footstool. Various fried chicken legs, fried skewers, fried sausages, etc. were filled with the aroma of grease.

Not only that, Illya came to the dining table holding a 9-liter bottle of Coke that was completely inconsistent with her petite body. As soon as she twisted the bottle cap, the pleasant sound of carbon dioxide gushing out was heard.

Miyu helped distribute disposable cups, while Li Syaoran was busy bringing Rika's fried food to the table. Mao Yue, who was the main contributor but could not eat human food, watched with eager eyes from the side.

"You guys..."

Looking at the busy scene in front of him, Wang Quan asked in a strange tone: "It's so late, what are you all doing in my house?"

"Just eat."

Illya said matter-of-factly, "We saved the world! Of course we should have a victory party to celebrate, don't you think so?"

"If my memory serves me correctly."

Wang Quan squinted at the four excited elementary school students and said, "In this Gaga-Gaga victory, Little Wukong was responsible for the killing, while we were responsible for the Gaga, right?"

"Although we only killed one of the one hundred Kazis, we attracted all of Kazi's attention."

Rika retorted, "Given Goku's tendency to be late, if we hadn't held Kaz back, he would have already blown up over 90% of the population to help cheer them up! So we've practically saved all of humanity!"

"Hmm...that makes sense."

Wang Quan looked at his friends hesitantly: "Since we have made such a great contribution, then eating some unhealthy fried food and a sip of high-sugar cola should be allowed, right?"

The four elementary school students nodded vigorously, dragging the still hesitant Wang Quan into this feast of fried food and cola. Under Mao Yue's pitiful gaze, they raised their cups of cola high to celebrate this victory that belonged to the elementary school students until late at night.

Elementary School Students and Business Empires: Chapter 183: The Stupid Teacher Who Rewarded Himself During Class

On the way to school——

Wang Quan got up late because he played around for too long, and he set off on the way to school with sleepiness still not completely gone.

The elementary school students who passed by him had no idea that the six members of the 'Fathers' Alliance' had quietly resolved a crisis on the scale of an astronomical disaster yesterday. They were still happily discussing the cartoon broadcast on TV last night, arguing fiercely over which protagonist was the stronger.

"Student Wang Quan, you are wrong."

Lihua, standing by, sternly corrected him, "I've already inquired about this. Little Wukong already has a family and a career. His son is even a PhD in insect research. He's not the same type as us in the Father's Alliance."

"how could be?"

On the other side, Illya looked at Rika in confusion: "Little Goku really doesn't have a father."

"But...but..."

Lihua said angrily, "He ordered the family meal! How can we consider him part of the alliance?"

Li Xiaolang looked at Lihua awkwardly, wanting to retort, but when he remembered that he couldn't afford it either, he remained silent.

"You guys."

A puzzled voice sounded behind him: "What's wrong? Why are you making such a cat-like face? Are you wronged?"

Wang Quan held down Lihua, who was nodding vigorously, and shook his head repeatedly at Teacher Xiaomeng who had followed behind him, saying, "That's not the case, teacher. We're mainly worried about what to do next."

“Worried about what to do next…”

Teacher Xiao Meng looked at Wang Quan helplessly: "Elementary school students, just pay attention to the lesson."

Wang Quan was about to brush it off, but then he changed his mind and glanced up and down at Teacher Xiao Meng. The scrutiny in his eyes made Teacher Xiao Meng feel a little uneasy. She bit the bullet and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Actually, although I had a heart-to-heart talk with Goku last night, other than knowing that there's a formidable figure hiding in Monkey God Elementary School, the rest of the problems haven't been solved."

Wang Quan said to Teacher Xiao Meng thoughtfully, "And that's exactly the question I wanted to ask Teacher Xiao Meng."

A question that even the smartest students can't figure out...?

Hearing this, Teacher Xiao Meng nodded with a forced smile, saying, "Of course I have an obligation to answer students' questions. Just ask."

"Let's be frank."

Wang Quan said seriously to Teacher Xiao Meng, "A friend of mine recently suddenly earned an entire planet. This is her most profitable business to date, bar none. But a problem also arises. After earning a planet, my friend is at a loss as to what to do next. She can't just stay on Earth and keep making such a small fortune, right?"

"Is this the first question you ask?!"

Teacher Xiao Meng scratched her head in distress and said, "But it's true. They've already earned a planet. The returns from working part-time are so low that it's unbearable. It's normal for your friend to be confused."

"Is this happening?"

Li Xiaolang looked at Wang Quan in confusion: "I don't see any confusion in Mao Yue."

Wang Quan said as a matter of course: "Of course there's no expression on that black glutinous rice dumpling's face."

Hearing this, Miyu whispered, "But I can see that she's really pissed because she did the most work but can't have fried chicken and soda."

“Because I like making money.”

Teacher Xiao Meng looked at Wang Quan hesitantly and said, "Just because I like making money—isn't that a sufficient reason?"

Wang Quan looked at Teacher Xiao Meng in surprise. How come this answer is exactly the same as Xiao Wukong's?

"But whether it's Mr. Wukong's training or my own work, it's always a process of hard work in exchange for rewards. Unless you're a masochist, no one would enjoy that hard work. Now that little Wukong has the strongest power in Monkey God Elementary School and I've earned a planet, there's no need to go through that kind of hard work with very low returns anymore—isn't it?"

"emmm..."

Teacher Xiao Meng looked at Wang Quan thoughtfully and asked, "Wang Quan, do you like beef noodles?"

"What a sudden question."

Wang Quan frowned and said, "But I'm not hungry."

"There's a beef noodle shop near our elementary school. Maybe you should go and try it."

Teacher Xiao Meng looked at Wang Quan meaningfully and said, "That boss's skill at butchering cattle is incredible. He can even close his eyes and use his mind and sense of touch to feel the skeletal structure of the cattle. His movements are also silky smooth, without a pause or hesitation. The blade moves effortlessly between the bones of the cattle, dissecting the cattle with incredible silky ease, without the blade ever touching the bone. Even more amazing is that he doesn't need a whetstone at all, because he always cuts along the grain of the cattle. So even after nineteen years of use, the blade is still not dull."

"Is it the same level as the butcher cutting up an ox?"

Although Wang Quan could vaguely sense what Teacher Xiao Meng was hinting at, he felt as if a layer of window paper was covering his eyes. He could only continue to ask, "But I don't eat beef. Can I try scallion oil noodles instead? And I can't handle spicy food, so it's best not to add chopped green onions."

"Of course it's okay, but don't you feel sorry for the owner of the beef shop?"

Teacher Xiao Meng spread her hands and said, "To achieve this skill in butchering beef, he undoubtedly expended unimaginable passion, time, and effort. But the result of all this effort is this: many elementary school students run up to him, saying they don't eat beef, and ask him to put less chopped green onions in his scallion oil noodles."

"really."

Wang Quan said thoughtfully, "The blood and sweat required to acquire this level of skill is completely disproportionate to the expected returns. I can't think of any other reason other than he's not very smart."

"some."

Teacher Xiao Meng nodded vigorously and said to Wang Quan, "Because the boss really likes the process of dismembering the beef."

"hiss……"

Illya gasped and said in horror, "How could anyone like this kind of dirty, tiring, and bloody work? Should we call the police?"

"Isn't it incredible? But there are people in this world who enjoy dirty and tiring work because the process of that work doesn't bring them any hardship."

Teacher Xiao Meng pointed at her solar system and smiled at Wang Quan, who suddenly understood. "Actually, it's the same for me. Every time I teach, I don't feel tired or exhausted. Instead, my brain's reward mechanism continuously secretes dopamine. So, while I teach you, I'm openly rewarding myself at the same time."

Primary School Students and Business Empires: Chapter 183: Primary School Students Enlightened on the School Playground

After hearing that Teacher Xiao Meng had been using the brain's reward mechanism to blatantly reward herself in front of the elementary school students during class, all of Wang Quan's questions were answered.

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