Chapter 31: Teacher, That's Not Fair

After school at noon, Wang Peng immediately went outside the campus to sell egg-fried rice. Just as two students approached to make a purchase, he donned his mask and chef’s uniform, picked up the large ladle, and got to work. Once the fried rice was ready, Li Fang packed it up and handed it to them, saying, "Students, if you find it tasty, please come back again." The two students were a bit shy and said nothing, paying for their meal before walking away. "Sister Fang, what kind of boys do you like?" Wang Peng asked her in a low voice. "Let me put it this way: what kind of man do you want to marry in the future?" "Why ask that out of the blue?" Li Fang replied, acting somewhat coy. A few seconds later, she whispered, "I’ve wanted to be a teacher since I was a child. If possible, I’d like to marry a teacher." Wang Peng scratched...

Ye Sheng’s hair was drenched from the exertion of childbirth, her eyes were bloodshot, and the capillaries on her cheeks were visible. Hearing the chatter beside her ear, Sun Ying’er couldn't help but think this person was a total husky. In the end, it was still this outcome. Why was there always someone stepping on her head? Why couldn't she be the ultimate winner? Now that she had managed to make Su Nian believe her, she must have her own capabilities. Yes, that’s it, she had to go find Li Beichen.

Hearing Tu Futian’s words, the old man’s eyes lit up; he clearly thought this strategy was feasible. After all, as a high-level cultivator at the late Golden Core stage, it was easy for him to determine whether someone belonged to the same cultivation system as himself, especially since these otherworldly people were clearly much weaker than him. However, for the first three days, Xu Sheng intended to shatter Shen Qiao’s reserve completely so she would be mentally prepared.

The coffin lid was closed, and the twisted, blood-stained Wang Xia stumbled, bit by bit covering it with soil. Throughout the process, the coffin remained motionless until the entire grave was formed. The white research institute stood quietly in this place, completely out of tune with the surrounding architecture and atmosphere; it was so conspicuous that one might feel it was an anomaly that it hadn't been noticed before. He said, "In that case, it is necessary to make a move and finish off this ignorant fellow!" previously inside the temple. The audience let out a collective sigh of regret, though this only served to show just how difficult Tang Hao’s hole-in-one had been.

Huo Xiao and Dou Dou exchanged a glance. It didn't sound like good news, otherwise, why would the Fourth Prince be sighing? Of course, what piqued Lin Ziwu’s curiosity more was the fact that there were actual, documented records of "Qi-gazing." The Heavenly Court used game finance to promote integration; those who needed to know would know, and those who didn't, needn't. The Heavenly Court invested in game finance, and relevant deities would discuss and execute it—it wasn't done furtively.

"That has nothing to do with management, it’s a matter of hygiene, right? Shouldn't the janitors and cleaners get this honor?" Liu Qiaoling argued plausibly.

By the time Tie Dan arrived in Yongcheng with his mother, it was dusk. They were picked up by a special hospital car. The old woman couldn't bother to rest; she needed to see Shandan immediately. Regardless of what happened to Gu Haiping, Shandan could not suffer any mishaps. Ignoring the exhaustion of her two-day journey, she insistently demanded to see Shandan. Princess Yongfu was indeed very busy lately; her only son was getting married, and the betrothal gifts naturally couldn't be handled carelessly.

On this day, after Shen Ye finished his final Xuan Guang initiation as usual, he sat on the ground with a joyful expression. In this world, there was no such thing as red pig sand, nor was there any pig sand that could compare to the one from Zhu Bajie.

It was here, the crux of the drama had arrived. Ah, who told us our rank was lower than theirs? We could only stretch out our necks to be slaughtered. Naturally, there was also the matter of Li Feng’s own wealth and status. After all, Li Feng was no ordinary person; he was a super-rich tycoon in the top few dozen of the Forbes list. Though there might be some exaggeration, his billions of dollars in assets were undeniable.

Liao Yong never imagined that the person knocking on his door would be the lunatic Feng Bairong. "You, is something the matter?" he asked with a cold face. According to Qu Sa, one shouldn't let fertile water flow into someone else's field; Xiangge No. 1 High School was her alma mater, so if she were to present a top scholar, she would naturally give it to her own people.

At that time, Zhan Ruoshui and Wang Yangming were both serving as officials in the same court. They were close friends who frequently communicated and exchanged academic ideas, so people of the time referred to the "Guang School" founded by Zhan Ruoshui and the "Zhejiang School" founded by Wang Yangming collectively as the "Wang-Zhan Learning."

Thus, Guan Yi had no choice but to change his plan of reducing the soldiers to a covert return to the east—to achieve the element of surprise, he risked breaking his main force into smaller units and even had Zhao Yi split his forces.

"Temperament? I’m just a yellow-haired girl whose figure and features haven't even fully developed, what kind of temperament could I have? Besides, I’m dressed like a rustic. If we’re talking about temperament, she felt she only truly possessed it after she turned thirty."

As a male demon with a normal sexual orientation, theoretically, he should reach out to support the beauty, which would then create the possibility for further development.

"It’s fine." You Zi’s entire heart and soul were on Xin Baifeng; everything in the periphery automatically faded into the background. Doenitz nodded; he didn't ask silly questions like where the planes took off from—what else were floating sea airfields for?

"Even the teacher likes you so much and holds you in such high regard! That boy only has eyes for you; whenever I talk to him, he’s always so cold. Am I destined to never be able to compare to you?" Some people were shocked while simultaneously admiring her; as expected of a regional lord, she was truly wealthier than an entire nation.

"It seems Master won't be back for a while. I ask that you uncles escort us to the Intoxicating Immortal Mansion," Tie Yi said, bowing with respect in his eyes.

At the same time, large swathes of purple clouds gathered above Du Ruoyou. She had no inkling of it, just standing there watching. Perhaps she had once felt regret, but now that the grave mistake had been made, it was too late. Qiaomu thought that this way she could call Teacher Key and tell him that her assistant had been found.

She was also fascinated by the stories Tie Yi told her—tales of Emperor Li Shimin of Tang, Wu Zetian, and Zhang Wuji. She loved these characters. Furthermore, with the cool name Tie Yi had given it, it wanted to show off even more.

"It’s already a done deal, what are you afraid of here?" Shen Yi increased the pressure, gripping her hand tightly.

As the group flew through the air, they noticed that the closer they got to Tianlan City, the stronger the force of the heavenly thunder in front of them became. Although they didn't need to fear it given their current strength, it was still inconceivable. However, one had to admit and admire this guy’s attainments in cultivation; he was simply a monster.

Shen Yi’s gaze remained fixed on Qiao Wei, who was waiting for him not far away. Suddenly, a figure lunged at him. He reacted quickly, side-stepping to avoid it and letting the person pounce on empty air.

"Besides, the Three-Body star system is composed of three stars, making it quite unique in the universe, whereas the solar system is just an ordinary star, which is relatively less dangerous!" said Sophon.

At this point, everyone actually understood that Yuan Shu’s time was running out. And even if he didn't die, he probably couldn't hold Shouchun, because there were less than ten thousand troops left in the city.

Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked carefully at the others. Han Zhongli was, after all, a mighty figure; he had been a general in the Han Dynasty and had heard of the legend of the mountain falling from the sky to pin down the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. After Hao Qing resolved his karma, he went to Liwei Peak. Once he became an elite disciple, he received a set of sword formation techniques distributed by the sect, and the four of them agreed to go to Liwei Peak to practice.