Yanjing City, No. 1 High School!

"Smack"

A blackboard slammed into Zhuo Lingfeng's body.

Then came the crisp voice of the head teacher Wang Siyu.

"Zhuo Lingfeng, you actually sleep during class time, you stand up for me!"

The originally silent classroom, with a glance, swept his eyes to Zhuo Lingfeng in a corner of the last row.

"Haha, fell asleep again. ”

"This Zhuo Lingfeng is so unreasonable, the head teacher dares to sleep in class!"

"Ah~" Zhuo Lingfeng roared, and the whole person stood up.

He thought he was just dreaming, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm.

Zhuo Ling felt a pang of pain in the limelight, "Where is this?"

This is not a dream, but what happened just now ......?

"Night Rain, I am your own brother, but you hurt me?"

Zhuo Lingfeng remembered that when he crossed the Divine Tribulation, during the last Heart Demon Tribulation, he was attacked by his good brother Night Rain and died.

He started from cultivating the truth, step by step to win the honor of the Immortal Emperor, only a thousand years of time, the achievement of the supreme of the immortal world, known as the immortal genius, the most promising to survive the immortal emperor tribulation, known as the first immortal emperor to step into the Divine Dao in tens of millions of years, but he did not expect to be considered by himself as a brother, staying by his side to protect the Dharma of the night rain, secretly painful.

Why......?

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Is this a seizure?

Genshin pinned on this student?

Zhuo Lingfeng obviously felt that his current body was very weak, and he was simply powerless.

Is it true that I only have a remnant soul and this mortal body now?

How long does it take to cultivate before you can go up to the Nine Heavens to take revenge?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Lingfeng smiled sarcastically.

But in the eyes of the head teacher Wang Siyu, this smile is obviously a provocation to himself.

"That Zhuo Lingfeng, let me tell you, I won't let you go so easily this time, I will notify the school guidance office to punish you, and tell your parents. ”

Zhuo Lingfeng still didn't move at all, his expression was dull.

Seeing this, Wang Siyu stepped forward and patted Zhuo Lingfeng's head.

"Did you hear what I said?"

Zhuo Ling's limelight was painful again, and a memory belonging to this physical body instantly surged up!

It turned out that Zhuo Lingfeng was the child of an ordinary family on the outskirts of Yanjing City.

His father, Zhuo Donglai, is a doctor in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, his mother Zhang Yun works as a farmer at home, sometimes doing small businesses in the market to make ends meet, and the family has an older sister, Zhuo Anran, who is currently studying computer science at Yenching University.

The memories of the current Zhuo Lingfeng's past life and present life are fused into one.

In front of him, Wang Siyu is the head teacher of Class 3 of the 17th grade of high school, only 23 years old, it is said that he is a top student of Yenching University, and he is also the only youngest teacher in the school.

"Eh, Teacher Wang!" Zhuo Lingfeng spat out the first sentence.

"I thought you were dumb, I told you to go out and hear it, come to my office after school!" Wang Siyu turned around and returned to the podium.

Zhuo Lingfeng slowly walked out of the classroom and stood in the corridor.

At this time, Zhuo Lingfeng wanted to lift his qi, but found that there was no sign of true qi on his body, and he didn't have any true qi at all, so he couldn't help frowning.

The supreme side of the dignified immortal realm actually has no true qi at all now, and then look at the dantian is a ball of dead qi.

Then you have to start all over again, think about how difficult it is to re-cultivate this mortal body.

Zhuo Lingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, since I have taken away your body, then I vow to become stronger! I will take back those things that should belong to me, and I will set foot on the Nine Heavens again, slaughter the night rain with my own hands, and ascend to the Tao!"

After a while, the bell rang for the end of class, and the students came out one after another.

Wang Siyu came out first, glanced at Zhuo Lingfeng and did not speak.

"He's dead, and this time I'm going to have to ask my parents. ”

"Hey, the grades are not good, and Nima sleeps every day!"

"You don't need to sleep for a long time before you die, you will sleep forever after you die!"

The classmates were talking about it one by one.

Zhuo Lingfeng was accustomed to their warm and cold ridicule and ignored them.

Just as Zhuo Lingfeng was about to leave, a very nice voice came.

"Zhuo Lingfeng, stop!"

Zhuo Lingfeng looked back, and a name "Han Lin" immediately popped up in his mind!

Han Lin is the school flower of the first high school, usually very cold, and she is also very beautiful, dressed casually and with that cold face, she looks like a living iceberg beauty.

"Han Lin, what's the matter?" asked Zhuo Lingfeng.

Han Lin walked up to Zhuo Lingfeng and said, "Zhuo Lingfeng, in fact, Teacher Wang said that you are also good for you, think about it, as a teacher, your own students sleep in class, what kind of mood do you have?"

"Well, I don't blame her!" Zhuo Lingfeng nodded.

"Then you listen to me, go and apologize to the teacher after school, and tell the teacher to study hard in the future, promise not to sleep, Teacher Wang will not care about you. Han Lin smiled after speaking.

"Well, thank you!" Zhuo Lingfeng looked at Han Lin and said.

Zhuo Lingfeng usually has few friends, almost a bullied object, and is silent, but now she suddenly cares so much about herself, and she is indescribably grateful in her heart.

Zhuo Lingfeng looked at Han Lin, and with the experience of his predecessor, he could see that Han Lin's complexion was not good, which was caused by his stomach, so Zhuo Lingfeng stopped Han Lin, who was about to leave.

"That.. Han Lin, you wait!" Zhuo Lingfeng shouted.

"Well, are you still in trouble?" Han Lin asked with a wink.

"Have you lost your appetite and slept well lately?" asked Zhuo Lingfeng.

"That's right. How do you know?" asked Han Lin curiously.

"You're sick!" Zhuo Lingfeng replied.

"You're sick!" Han Lin replied unhappily, then turned around and left.

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't catch up, just shook his head helplessly, and slowly walked to an open space in the playground behind.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that there was no one around, so he practiced the first form of the boxing technique 'Shenlong in the sky' in the 'Divine Dragon Duel'.

After rehearsing it a few times, it was found that it was close to prostration.

No, this body is too weak, and it has to be tempered first.

Zhuo Lingfeng relied on the memories of his previous life to sketch out some knowledge of the quenching body in his mind.

Ran around the playground.

500 meters.

1000 meters.

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't hold on anymore, but he told himself that he couldn't fall, so he ran 3,000 meters before slowly walking to a stool in the playground and sitting down.

Then sit cross-legged on the stool, close your eyes and recuperate, and your mind is running the internal strength of the 'Divine Dragon Decision'.

After a while, the whole person was much more relaxed, and he firmly believed that as long as he persisted, he would still be successful in his cultivation sooner or later.

This is not above the Nine Heavens, there are elixirs everywhere, fairy grass and strange fruits, and if you want to improve your cultivation, you must rely on your own efforts.

A plan slowly formed in his mind, and this plan was also what Zhuo Lingfeng wanted to implement, because only by becoming stronger could he be respected, protect his family, and re-embark on the Nine Heavens.

After resting for a while, Zhuo Lingfeng tried to practice the 'Shapeshifting and Shadowing' body technique, but no matter how hard he worked, he was always not satisfied, and he could only be a little faster than usual, because there was no aura on his body, no internal force, and he couldn't urge the footwork of 'Shapeshifting and Shadowing'.

Zhuo Lingfeng simply returned to the classroom.

Time always flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's time for school to get out.

Zhuo Lingfeng came to the head teacher's office.

Wang Siyu's office door was hidden and did not close, and Zhuo Lingfeng saw through the crack in the door that Wang Siyu was correcting the lesson plan, not to mention, a woman who works hard is beautiful.

Zhuo Lingfeng knocked on the door and walked in.

"Zhuo Lingfeng, do you know? A student like you, our No. 1 High School can let you quit school in minutes, you don't study and don't have skills, you always sleep in class, have you ever thought about your parents at home, they must know that they have worked hard to earn money for you to go to school, and you are still sleeping at school, what kind of mood do they have?" Wang Siyu said without any scruples.

"I know, Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I promise to study hard in the future, I won't delay the class, and I won't sleep again. Zhuo Lingfeng lowered his head and whispered.

Wang Siyu was also relieved to see Zhuo Lingfeng admit his mistakes so actively today, so he dropped the lesson plan at hand and said: "Okay, study hard! I won't tell your parents this time, remember that there is no next time!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Zhuo Lingfeng bowed after speaking, and then slowly walked out of the office.

Zhuo Lingfeng walked out of the office, and then walked out of the school gate slowly.

In a small alley not far from the school, Zhuo Lingfeng saw a familiar back.