After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

Although Qi Tang received Lu Zihan's public apology, she was still in a low mood. It took her a while to laugh. Song Yuhang teased her, "Squad leader, what's wrong with you? You're so slow to react. Did your nerve impulses get lost in your brain and can't get out?"

Qi Tang countered gently: "You only have two neurons."

Song Yuhang: "...Woo woo woo, squad leader, you are making a personal attack."

Teacher Feng brought a new classical Chinese test paper to class. Halfway through the class, Mao Song suddenly asked, "Teacher, how do you translate this sentence?"

Teacher Feng: "The general meaning is that the money did not belong to the cabinet, and the emperor was angry and took away his salary for half a year."

Mao Song was shocked: "No wonder the old saying goes that talking about money hurts feelings."

Teacher Feng: “…”

"Have you not heard of the big fish? The net cannot stop it, the hook cannot pull it, it is swung and lost water, then the ants are proud of it. What does the sentence "the ants are proud of it" mean? Can any student translate it for me?"

Shan Xiaochen raised his hand with confidence, "Pigs, horses, chickens, and sheep can also bully it!"

Teacher Feng: "...That's the meaning, but you don't have to be so precise. The original text doesn't mention pigs, horses, chickens, or sheep. Just translate it directly to, then ants can manipulate it at will."

Shan Xiaochen: "Okay, teacher!"

Class 11 gradually returned to its normal atmosphere, but Lu Zihan had a grim face the whole day because he was so famous in the school that he was pointed at wherever he went.

But he couldn't explain why he felt dazed at that moment, as if he had been drugged, why his body went to the broadcasting room uncontrollably, and why he apologized to Class 11 and Qi Tang in public?

This was not his idea at all!

Lu Zihan thought about it for half the afternoon but still couldn't figure it out, so he finally took a leave and went to the hospital.

After a series of diagnoses, the doctor simply told him that he was under too much mental stress and that he seemed to be showing some signs of paranoia.

Lu Zihan threw the medical report away and swore at a stranger for the first time.

Doctor: “…(polite smile)” It seems that he has a tendency to be a bit violent.

At the speed of modern gossip, the news of Lu Zihan's illness was reported back to school during dinner. Class 11 wanted to laugh, but felt it was immoral, and their expressions were very strange.

On the other hand, Zhong Yao raised the corners of his lips without any hesitation, listened to music with headphones on, and tapped the rhythm leisurely with his hands.

She was dragged by Cui Yu and others to the cafeteria for dinner. Almost half of the cafeteria was discussing Lu Zihan's condition.

Amber laughed very wantonly, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, mother, if Lu Zihan knew that people were talking about him like this, wouldn't he be so angry when he gets home?"

Zhong Yao didn't care about his feelings and targeted Qi Tang, an innocent girl. He deserved whatever happened to Lu Zihan.

On the contrary, Jiang Yuetong, who was usually surrounded by the crowd in the center of Class 5, was nowhere to be seen.

Amber: "Isn't she going to see Lu Zihan?"

Zhong Yao curled his lips and said, "I really can't understand love-brain. I couldn't understand why my mother fell in love with my scumbag father before, and now I can't understand what Jiang Yuetong was fascinated by Lu Zihan."

During evening study, she finished all her homework under Li Changfeng's nose, and even handed it to Su Zhiming openly.

Li Changfeng turned a blind eye and pretended not to see anything. With only two minutes left, he held another small meeting.

"I have something to tell you. There is a construction site digging sand in the river in the north of our capital. Students must pay attention to safety and never go to the river to play. Be careful not to fall in. I heard that a student in Huaicheng next door fell into the river where sand was being dug."

Zheng Tongkuan asked in horror: "Can it still come out?"

Li Changfeng: “…”

"Do you think you can come out?!"

Shan Xiaochen said in a sad tone: "Don't worry, it will come out sooner or later."

Li Changfeng was so angry that he threw a piece of chalk at him.

"Don't take it lightly. Recently, especially during the weekend next week, the school will have teachers on duty nearby to check on you. If the teachers see you, they will not only stop you, but also take a photo of you and post it directly on the bulletin board so that the whole school can see you!"

Song Yuhang screamed: "Lao Li, you are violating my portrait rights!"

Li Changfeng threw another piece of chalk at him.

Jokes aside, Class 11 still took the incident to heart. No one wanted to go to the river and risk their own safety.

When Zhong Yao arrived home, Jiang Yuetong was sitting on the sofa, crying with her face covered.

Zhong Yao paused, a look of disbelief appeared on his face: "Why are you crying? Can't you find Lu Zihan's grave?"

Jiang Yuetong: "..."

Tong Wan: “…”

Jiang Tao said angrily: "Zhong Yao, can you speak properly? Tongtong likes Zihan so much, it would be fine if you didn't comfort Tongtong, but why are you provoking her!"

"My mom still likes you so much, but you still cheated on her during her pregnancy. Jiang Yuetong is several days older than me, but I don't see you being moved by my mom."

Zhong Yao rolled his eyes, washed his hands, and sat next to Jiang Bailin to eat.

Jiang Tao was so angry that he was shaking, but he couldn't say a word to refute.

In front of Zhong Yao, he would always bow his head because of An Tingran.

Jiang Yuetong sobbed a few times and didn't dare to cry anymore. Instead, Butler Jiang came over and asked Zhong Yao if he had a friend named Nan.

Zhong Yao frowned slightly and thought about it carefully. He didn't seem to have any friend with this last name. "Is he at the door now? What does he look like?"

Butler Jiang nodded. "At the door, it's a boy. He looks very afraid of the cold. He is wrapped up tightly and has his head down, so I can't see his face. His voice is quite hoarse, as if he has a cold. If you don't know him, Miss, I'll go and reply."

Zhong Yao: "...Wait a moment."

Amber had already stood up, her yellow-orange eyes sparkling: "Nameng!!!"

"I know him. I'll go see him."

Zhong Yao didn't even eat and ran out.

Jiang Tao was stunned for a moment, "Zhong Yao, where are you going?"

Jiang Yuetong and others also stared at her as she left.

Obsidian and Moonlight rushed out instantly, and in a few moments they stood on the doorposts on both sides of the gate, staring at Nan Meng from the left and right.

Zhong Yao followed closely behind, looking at Nan Meng through the iron gate.

Compared to the last time at the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor, Nan Meng looked even thinner.

However, he knew that he should not reveal his special abilities in front of ordinary people, so he found a black windbreaker jacket from somewhere and wrapped himself up, without revealing any of his bones.

Zhong Yao immediately asked Cinnabar for confirmation: "What color is it?"

Cinnabar asked in confusion, "Isn't he mother's friend? Of course he is red."

Hearing this, several people looked at Nan Meng with some shock. He actually had no ill will towards Zhong Yao?

Seeing Zhong Yao, Nan Meng let out a low laugh from her hoarse and mocking throat.

"Zhong Yao, as agreed, I come to you to ask for death."