"Damn, why do you let us copy books!!"

"What's the use of copying such books? I've read them countless times at home, but it's useless. We are not Lin Zheng, so we don't have any understanding of ourselves."

"That's right, we are not as talented as someone, so talented."

The people in the class said sarcastically while copying books. They didn't dare to fight Lin Zheng at this time, so they could only complain. Basically, everyone was writing quickly.

Some people also cursed him as Lin Zheng looked at him, and for a moment Lin Zheng became an alien in the entire class.

But for girls, this is not the case. They prefer excellent and courageous boys. At this time, Lin Zheng looks good and belongs to the kind of boys who are close to comics. He looks both masculine and handsome.

He is handsome, talented, and is also the chief of the literature department.

It can be said that they have a bright future, so they looked at Lin Zheng with admiration, and some of them looked like a slut, with peach blossoms in their eyes.

"Wow, this is too handsome, right?"

"It's really true, it's just my male god."

"What male god, he is my husband~"

"Oh, you're really shameless. He's my husband."

Several girls were in the back seats, whispering at Lin Zheng, looking gossipy, and began to talk about Lin Zheng’s past, guessing what kind of person he was.

"Hey!!! Boy."

At this time, a burly boy with a irritable face and a little burly walked to Lin Zheng's desk and kicked him on the desk.

The desk was not moving at all, and Lin Zheng just held it with his hands slightly.

"Is there anything you have?" Lin Zheng said lightly at the boy with an irritable face. He was thinking about the wonderful points in those martial arts and was disturbed. Although he was very upset, he tried his best to restrain himself.

Because now is his time to practice.

Because of the tight time, he didn't want to disrupt his work and rest quickly, nor did he want to influence him because of some minions.

"Why can you sit here quietly? Then we have to copy the book and copy my copy, you bastard!"

The boy is named Wang Gang, who is a great disciple of the Vajra Sect. He practices horizontally and has basically no one among the young people of his generation. He is one of the best masters.

But Lin Zheng didn't know that with his own divine consciousness, he felt that this person had many weaknesses, which were much more than Qin Xuan. Although it should be considered a normal thing, it could not attract attention.

If he wants to fight with him, he will only need three moves and he will be unable to move.

So Lin Zheng was not interested in fighting with him at all, but it seemed that he could not avoid it now. The other party had completely come to him. If he didn't take action, he might be looked down upon.

The attention in the whole class was once again attracted.

One of the ones wearing glasses is Baichuan. He is a disciple of Tianji Sect and is the most capable of collecting information on weekdays. Although Wang Gang is not the strongest among his peers, he should also be a very strong opponent. According to Lin Zheng’s current cultivation time, he should only be a fifth-rate miscellaneous fish, and Wang Gang is now considered a third-rate.

If such martial arts talent had been considered a genius before the spiritual energy was revived, but now it is a world of immortal cultivation.
Chapter completed!