Bridegroom of the God of Light

Chu Hengyang did not expect that God's brain circuits would be so strange. If you think about it carefully, this is actually unexpected and reasonable.

The power of God and man is too great, he shouldn't use his own inertial thinking to infer the other party's thoughts.

Seeing that Raya raised his hand, his body reacted faster than his brain, and he pressed down on Raya's movement in time.

Facing Shangshen's suspicious gaze, Chu Hengyang explained: "There are still some empty dormitories in the school, you can arrange a new one directly, there will still be a lot of trouble after erasing a person."

Laya misunderstood Chu Hengyang's meaning: "It's not troublesome to do this kind of thing. When his existence is erased, everyone's memory about him will disappear in this world."

To the gods, human beings are like ants on the ground. If you think about it carefully, ants also have mothers and brothers and sisters.

Except for children with excess compassion, would any human being feel guilty and sad for trampling ants to death? Obviously not.

"But I remember."

Laya's movements stagnated, and Chu Hengyang took a deep breath, trying to use his weak influence to shake God's thoughts.

"The world will forget him if you choose to do that, but I will remember."

He doesn't care about God's great achievements in the past. In this world, life is born every day and life dies every day.

Human beings are selfish creatures who can empathize but are also very ruthless. Chu Hengyang doesn't have the overflowing sympathy to worry about others.

It can be inferred from the previous situation that Raya's divine power was abnormal on him, there is a high probability that he will remember Li Yan's existence.

For human beings with short and limited lives, ignorance is sometimes a kind of happiness, and Chu Hengyang is unwilling to be the only sober person.

Li Yan is not a very good person, but he is not that bad either. After all, he is a life. If he is wiped out by God for such a ridiculous reason, Chu Hengyang will feel a heavy sense of guilt in his heart.

Don't kill Boren, Boren will die because of me, this is not a burden that Chu Hengyang is willing to bear.

Raya is a god, he is not sure if he can influence his thoughts, for the sake of Li Yan's life, he still has to give it a try.

Even if it is a god, it is impossible to count all omissions. Raya did not think of this before.

This is normal. As a god, Raya habitually thinks from his own point of view. He does think that Chu Hengyang is very special, but it is like a human being pays attention to a beautiful flower or a cute cat. He puts a little thought into it. .

Without an absolute emotional foundation, it is impossible for anyone to put themselves in the shoes of others. That is a perfect saint, not a god.

Fortunately, Chu Hengyang has a greater influence on God than he thought.

Laya looked at Li Yan, and the golden light was flying in front of Chu Hengyang. In just a split second, the simple student dormitory where Chu Hengyang lived suddenly changed its style.

Chu Hengyang's stuff Laya has not been touched, but the half of the space that originally belonged to Li Yan has taken on a new look in an instant.

The simple wooden bed board was turned into a luxurious big bed, and the wooden chairs and cabinets were all dyed with pure gold, which glistened in the sunlight and was extraordinarily dazzling.

Chu Hengyang glanced at the other party's desk, and then felt that the scene was inexplicably familiar. He glanced back at his own desk, and it was indeed a mirror image of the other party's desk.

The books for fourth-year students were randomly placed on it, and even the distance between the paper pressed down by the books and the edge of the table was exactly the same.

This is obviously the previous dormitory, Chu Hengyang stood on the dividing line between the two spaces, but he felt a strange feeling in his heart, he will share a room with a god in the future?

He looked at the corner where Li Yan had been before, and the frozen Li Yan and the objects with his aura disappeared into the room.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the dormitory was opened with a creak, and Laya walked out. Chu Hengyang followed closely behind without thinking too much.

God knocked on the door of dormitory 809, and Li Yan with red hair showed a sleepy face with a bit of a temper. His complexion was not fair, and the red marks left by the mat could still be seen on his cheeks. : "It's noon, sleeping, who is so noisy?"

The God of Light smiled warmly and said, "I'm a freshman in 808 next door. I just transferred to another school not long ago. I want to know if the classmate who lives next door is a student of the same level."

Seeing Laya's smile, Li Yan inexplicably felt that the person in front of him was kind and amiable, his fiery temper seemed to be poured with ice water, and his anger was extinguished in the blink of an eye. ...The people living in this floor should be all students of the same grade, I... I... My name is Li Yan, would you like to tell me your name?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door in front of him was closed, blocking the lovely new student out.

Li Yan quickly opened the door, and the new student in front of him disappeared, as if what happened just now was a dream he had in broad daylight.

Li Yan's roommate called him: "Li Yan, what are you doing standing outside the door like a fool, the sun is shining in outside, you're dying of the sun."

It is not a hot summer now, but the sun is shining brightly outside, there is no wind, and the temperature is very high.

Especially for magicians like them who are close to the fire element, in this kind of weather, the dormitory is almost like a stove.

When Chu Hengyang went out with him, he saw the furnishings next door through the gaps. Li Yan’s things connected to him were moved by a certain god. He recognized Li Yan’s new roommate, who was his former classmate. One of the classmates, when he dragged Li Yan to the treatment room, met him before, and he was a fire magician with B qualification.

She has a chubby face and a few freckles on her nose. She has a straight temper, but she is a nice person. She has never said anything discriminatory to the original Chu Hengyang.

Chu Hengyang, who retreated to 808, breathed a sigh of relief, and the boulder hanging in his heart finally landed steadily.

After all, this god who appeared suddenly still followed his proposal, only adding a new identity, instead of simply and rudely erasing someone.

Laya, who ruthlessly abandoned the tool man Li Yan after using it, rolled up his sleeves enthusiastically, revealing a snow lotus-like arm: "You were going to make the machine on the drawing, I can help with it."

Since he wanted to stay, Raya simply decided to play this role-playing game well. From today on, He is not a high-ranking god, but a transfer student with mediocre aptitude and only C-level magic.

In the class that Chu Hengyang attended, the best aptitude is grade C, and grade B will be assigned to the key class.

Laya didn't really come to be a human being, and the identity she created must of course conform to the setting of Chu Hengyang who is always with her like a shadow and never leaves her.

On the third day of school, Chu Hengyang woke up very regularly early, and then went to the deserted playground for morning exercises when most of the students were still soundly asleep.

As a god who doesn't need to rest, Raya follows Chu Hengyang all the way, except for sports.

By exercising, human beings can improve their physical fitness, reduce the chance of getting sick, and have more powerful strength. The strength of Raya's divinely created body is determined by his mood, and there is no need to do such mechanical useless work.

But this did not prevent Laya from following along. When Chu Hengyang ran around the playground, he sat on the high horizontal bar and watched from a distance, admiring the heroic appearance of the young man in the morning light.

When overlooking the earth from the perspective of gods, human beings are smaller than ants, but when gods are confined in the human body and see the world with human eyes, Raya can appreciate the beautiful side of human beings.

Youthful, self-disciplined, intelligent, and full of vigor, Chu Hengyang is full of elements that the God of Light loves.

Excluding the fact that there is no belief in gods due to the lack of magic power, in Raya's eyes, the lovely human beings running under the twilight have no shortcomings at all.

He will definitely find out the reason why Chu Hengyang's magic power fails, and make Chu Hengyang his most devout believer instead of turning his head and throwing himself into the arms of the devil.

According to the plan, he ran four and a half laps. In the last half lap, Chu Hengyang slowly slowed down his pace. By the time it was over, his breathing had calmed down smoothly.

Raya jumped off the horizontal bar very lightly: "Where are we going next?"

"going for breakfast."

Chu Hengyang is a person with a very regular schedule. After visiting the school cafeteria on the first day, he made a weekly recipe.

Research itself is a matter full of variables. Chu Hengyang's life content is never lacking in novelty, so he tries his best to spend less thought on his life.

Three meals a day, regular and quantitative recipes, one cycle a week.

To the God of Light, Chu Hengyang is a unique variable in his long life, and to Chu Hengyang, the existence of Raya may have been a sudden accident.

Chu Hengyang took out a campus card that was collected from his pocket, which was a combination of savings and consumption for passing checkpoints: "Please give me a black bean milk, a mixed powder, no chili, thank you."

The plates served in the cafeteria are all recyclable, and the steaming soy milk is served in a snow-white ceramic bowl, exuding a strong aroma of beans.

Laya experienced the life of queuing for a while, and followed Chu Hengyang and said to the uncle who was mixing powder at the window: "Give me the same as him."

Holding soybean milk in his left hand and mixed powder in his right, he sat with Chu Hengyang in front of the nearest small square table, a small square table about half a meter wide, and sitting on one side, they could see each other's faces when they raised their heads.

Chu Hengyang had no expression when eating, but he finished the food cleanly.

Laya imitated Chu Hengyang's movements and used chopsticks, lowering her head and sipping soy milk.

"You can choose the food you like, there is no need to be the same as me."

"These foods all taste the same to me," Raya said. "I didn't equip myself with a sense of taste when I pinched this body."

Not only the sense of taste, but also the sense of pain. The human body has internal organs, but the inside is empty, like a dummy placed in a cabinet for display, just a shell with a human appearance.

The time for a god to come to the world is usually very short, and basically he will not stay for long. He will choose a way to die at will, let his body dissipate in the world, and bring a little light and hope to this world.

The new species that appear every once in a while in the illustrated books that Chu Hengyang read are formed from the discarded shells of the gods.

Laya's answer aroused Chu Hengyang's curiosity again: "Can't you temporarily add one to yourself?"

When creating a fake identity, Laya didn't even use it for a second, and all the information was complete. This amount of work should be much simpler than creating a taste organ.

Laya shook his head, and for the first time gave Chu Hengyang a negative reply: "It's a disposable product, it will be scrapped if you pinch it, I will definitely add a better one next time."

He didn't say some things to Chu Hengyang. In fact, as long as he controls his divine power well, he won't be crushed, but the human body he uses is fixed.

It’s like clay figurines made by human beings, hand-made figures, and paper figurines in games. You can add various settings when you knead, but paper figurines have no independent growth.

He was going to observe Chu Hengyang's preferences for a period of time, and then make a similar one according to his favorite things.

Everyone has a sense of taste and smell, but there are differences in preferences for smells. Laya feels that if he pinches the same one as Chu Hengyang, then this human being will have a higher degree of favorability for him.

Devout believers who believe in the God of Light will definitely use the magic power bestowed by God more smoothly, and they may be able to break through the seal of forbidden magic and successfully let Chu Hengyang use magic.

The time spent together alone is only a short day, to be precise, eighteen hours, 36 minutes and one second.

After a brief observation by the great God of Light, he felt that the problem might be Chu Hengyang's belief.

He doesn't believe in God at all from the bottom of his heart, but he can't blame Chu Hengyang for this.

Laya followed behind Chu Hengyang, and put the bowls, chopsticks and spoons at the centralized processing location.

He thought affectionately, that a person who has never felt the magic of magic can grow into the dazzling sun, which is already a proof of the purity of Chu Hengyang's soul.

There are nearly 24 students in the school, six grades, and 30 classes in each grade. The smallest class has only more than [-] people, and the largest class has nearly a hundred students.

The class Chu Hengyang is in is the class numbered 00, which is at the top of the exclusionary class, but it is not the best one, but the worst one. The reason why there is a zero class in the front is mainly because the last class is not good, and the seventh middle school is arrogant. On the inside, we should also give some face to the rich and powerful parents.

But anyone who studies in No. 01 Middle School will know that the best students are actually the students of Class 02 and Class 01,02. During the graduation season, Class 15 and Class [-] will select the top [-] students to form the best teachers. Strong small class, sprinting for the national champion.

Seventh Middle School has a high enrollment rate. Basically, more than 90.00% of the students trained by the first four can successfully enter the highest institution of higher education.

If the qualifications of the current students are particularly outstanding, the number of small classes will be increased as appropriate.

Because there are more practical classes and group classes, which are different from the lower grades, from the fourth grade, the students' seats are no longer fixed, but fixed classrooms, mobile students.

Basically, whoever comes early can choose a better position.

For the convenience of studying, Chu Hengyang naturally chose the first row, not in the middle of the podium, but to the right.

He loves knowledge, but has no interest in the teacher's saliva and dust.

There is no chalk in the wizarding world, so naturally there will be no chalk dust, but when the teacher is excited, it is inevitable that saliva will splash.

Even if it's the first row on the side, it's still the first row.

The place where Class 0 usually attends classes is the middle classroom of the school. There are a total of eight rows and ten columns, with a total of eighty seats, but there are less than fifty students.

When Chu Hengyang came, there were surprisingly many people in the classroom. They took the books and occupied the prime location in the back row early, while the front row was empty.

Someone made a mocking sound behind him: Everyone is a dark creature rotting in the mud, even if the family is good, it is dodder destined to rely on the family and other people.

It's okay if they were born badly, but the people around them are all strong, which makes them pale with mediocre aptitude. In this case, hard work is useless at all.

Everyone hides behind, the position away from the teacher's sight is the golden throne, and the position where Chu Hengyang sits is for show.

What other people think has little to do with Chu Hengyang.

Everyone's life is chosen by himself, he is not that great, nor is he a teacher who teaches and educates people, he spends all his efforts to save others.

Laya followed Chu Hengyang step by step and sat down beside him.

God deliberately lowered his sense of existence, those students noticed Chu Hengyang but did not pay much attention to Laya's existence.

But after class, Chu Hengyang couldn't help frowning.

The first two days were mainly group meetings, and these surly students did not dare to toss about in the prayer ceremony of the God of Light.Chu Hengyang didn't feel anything at that time, but now that the normal order has been restored, the discipline and learning environment of Class Zero is a bit unbearable for him.

It was so noisy that he couldn't even hear the teacher's voice.

Those old teachers who are more severe, vicious and responsible teach classes 20-23.

Because Class 0 is too bad, it has always been abandoned.

The schedule of No. [-] Middle School is very scientific. Cultural classes are all arranged in the morning, and practical classes are in the afternoon. After all, students have been active for several hours and lack energy, so they will feel sleepy in the afternoon.

After entering the senior year, the number of cultural courses was reduced to one-third.

There is no mathematics in this world, and of course there is no chemistry and physics.

After all, the existence of magic violates the laws of physics. As long as you learn magic well, a five-hundred-jin pig can fly in the sky.

The chemistry class was replaced by potion class, but the basic knowledge was taught in the lower grades, and now they were faced with a lot of experiments.

The teachers in Class Zero are basically not very popular in the school.