Quiet...silence...

Everyone looked at the Sifengyuan President Wu who had made their class beauties look bubble gum on his face. Although some people were planning to be angry and beauties, the result after the class beauties was not so easy to bear. Who made the class beauties bully the class beauties a man?

"What are you looking at? Did I do anything wrong?"

Sifengyuan President Wu accepted the eyes of the whole class and asked in confusion.

"It's okay! It's okay! It's okay!"

"It's just that Mr. Yuanwu is so handsome!"

"Ah...yes!"

After hearing what Sifengyuan President realized, everyone immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to continue talking too much.

"I am indeed a little more handsome than everyone, but everyone should not be inferior. After all, you don't need to be inferior because there is no one in this world who is more handsome than me."

Sifengyuan President Wu said proudly that he was not boasting too much about his beauty, but just saying a fact. There is no way. Some people are born with beauty and are extraordinary, just to tell everyone how the word "smart" is written, and also to save the public's aesthetic view.

"Ahem cough cough..."

"Please focus on the classroom. I know that Mr. Zhuangwu is indeed very handsome, but you can slowly appreciate it in your spare time. It is better to see the teacher more during class."

The teacher who taught everyone was also the God of Death who was transferred from the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Ting. It was a battle-hardened battle. However, when facing these noble young men in front of them, they would inevitably have headaches. They could only use the policy of politeness and not speak too hard, so as not to offend some of the petty people, but he was the one who was unlucky at the time.

"Everyone listens to the teacher, turn your head and teach well! We will strive to serve the Lingting Court in the future, and the task of maintaining peace in the three realms in the future is still on you."

Sifengyuan President Wu said a few casually, then took a pillow and cushioned on the desk, and began to fall asleep.

"I am really worthy of being a member of the Sifengyuan family. In addition to their strong strength, I also have such awareness!"

The nobles and young men looked at Zong Wu who was sleeping soundly nodded secretly. They agreed with the spiritual chicken soup that Zong Wu had just said.

"Yes! Mr. Wu, the president of Sifengyuan, said it very well. He is truly an elite of the Sifengyuan family! Everyone has heard it. Since Mr. Wu has spoken, let's continue to explain the next course!"

"By the way, I said where... It seems like I'm preaching ghosts, right?"

"Ghost path is the general term for spiritual arts by our God of Death, which is divided into three categories..."

The teacher who was teaching gently pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose and continued to explain to everyone about the knowledge about ghosts according to the textbook in his hand.

Just as the teacher was halfway through the sermon, the superior noble lady who had handled bubble gum on her face returned to the classroom. She saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly red and she looked like she had just cried.

"Sir Saike, are you back? Is it okay?"

The teacher looked at the noble lady who had returned to the classroom and greeted her.

"Yeah! Thank you for your concern, it's okay."

The beautiful noble daughter, whose full name is Yumiko Sahiro, smiled gently at the teacher, and then continued to sit beside Matsuyu.

Then I stayed in awkward manner...

She deliberately turned the corners of her eyes very red, just to create a way she had cried in the bathroom just now. As a result, after returning to the classroom, she found that a silly man was sleeping and did not show her the chance to have all the red eyes. This was simply not taking her seriously, and it was extremely overwhelming...

"What's wrong with your eyes Yumiko? Have you ever cried?"

Just when Yumiko felt embarrassed, a young master from a lower nobleman at her front desk turned around and asked kindly.

"Thank you, it's okay."

Yumiko knew that the boy's family was just the heir to a lower-ranking nobleman, and she had no help to her family. She had no interest in the other party, so she smiled "kind" and politely.

"I always understand... I always understand that you are so bad, but I actually made me cry~"

Yumiko gently poked the sleeping Zhongwu and said in a low voice with a flushed face.

"ah……"

Fengsu Aya looked at Yumiko who was disturbing Masato sleeping, and her heart tightened, but when she saw that this was the classroom for class, she had to endure it. But she knew that Yumiko might be crying again in a while.

"Total enlightenment...total enlightenment!!"

Yumiko kept calling Zongwu's name, and finally, as she wished, she successfully woke up Zongwu who was asleep.

“…”

"What are you doing?"

Zhongwu held the sleeping pillow and wore a big eye mask on his eyes, and asked impatiently at Yumiko who woke him up.

"Zheng Ming, look at the corners of others' eyes..."

Yumiko pointed to the corner of her eyes, looking aggrieved.

"You're not getting red-eye?"

"Then you have to stay away from me, and don't be disturbing me to sleep. Even if I wake me up, I can't cure your illness. I advise you to go to Zhenyang Shi Pharmacy Institute (located in the Noble Street in the Sixth Street of the Ningting District, a place dedicated to treating nobles) and go and have a look!"

After saying that, Zongwu stood up from his seat and sat on the left side of Fengshaoling, which was to separate himself from the other party.

"Little Bee, help me dispel all the evil ways that I plan to wake me up to sleep!"

Zongwu said seriously to Feng Shaoling, and after that, he closed his mouth and continued to sleep with the soft pillow.

"Abide by the order!"

Fengsai Aya immediately nodded respectfully at Zongwu, and at the same time, her eyes began to sharply prevent anyone beside her who might pose a threat to Zongwu, especially guarding against Yumiko.

“…”

The course of the day was over soon.

"The little bee is gone!"

When Zong Wu heard the bell of get out of class, he walked out of the classroom door on time.

"Abide by the order, Lord Zhongwu!"

Feng Shaoling followed closely behind Zong Wu and fulfilled her duties.

"What awesomeness?! He's just a servant... I'd love to be a servant of Lord Zongwu. Even if I'm a servant, I'd love to be a servant, and I'll get the moon first..."

Yumiko looked at Fengshaoyan's position and felt very sad, but she still showed off her strong words. She muttered in a low voice, not daring to say too much, in case others heard it, and grabbed her little handle.

"Xiaofeng, let's start special training after you go back!"

"You didn't learn anything in class today, did you?"

Zong Wu walked in front, with his hands behind his head, and asked to the bee-skinned bee-skinned who followed him closely behind him.

"Special training?!Does Lord Zhuangwu teach me personally?"

Fengshaoyan followed Zongwu and asked.

"Who else can I ask for help? Sister must have no time... Urahara has never seen that guy since I came back. It seems that I can only train you, right? Why aren't you happy?"

Zhongwu walked forward with great strides, and turned around from time to time and asked Fengshaoyan.

"No! Fengshaoling is very grateful to Lord Zongwu for his help!"

Feng Shaoyan shook her head gently at Zong Wu, and then bowed deeply.

"Don't call me by Lord Changwu, just call me by Yuanwu!"

Zhu Wu touched Feng Shaoling's head and preached.

"Zun...Zun's orders and always understand... OK, always understand!"
Chapter completed!