A week passed quickly.

In the small courtyard that Chuan Yi's family had just bought, the sound of an alarm woke up the sleeping teenager, the sunlight jumped on his face through the window, he rubbed his head that was a little dizzy, and asked Shikijin next to him: "Who called, it's noisy to death."

"It's the head teacher who has already replied for you, he said that you should go to school before 8 o'clock, but don't skip class or skip class, this week is very important for the school." Shikigami in beige replied gently.

"Ah, I see, but it's just to stick to the time for class, what's so difficult about this kind of thing?"

Chuan Yifei complained while finding the blue and white school uniform that had been pressed at the bottom of the box for a long time from the closet.

It's 7:30 a.m., and in order to keep the promise between his homeroom teachers, he has to finish washing up as soon as possible, and get on an unobstructed bus to drag his shriveled schoolbag to school.

When Chuan Yifei arrived at the class, the classmates in the class were stunned.

No one could have imagined that Chuan Yifei, who usually sees the head and the tail of the dragon, will appear at this time.

They also thought that according to the usual practice, Chuan Yifei would not appear until the final exams arrived.

Because of this anomaly, the students were full of curiosity about Chuan Yifei, and they surrounded people at once.

"Chuan Yifei, why did you come to class today?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen you, but I didn't expect to be able to see you today."

"Speaking of which, we've got a transfer student."

"It's still early, the transfer student shouldn't have arrived yet, he has been pinching the class."

The classmates looked at Chuan Yifei, and the curiosity and closeness in their eyes were not fake.

As the perennial top student in the class, Chuan Yifei still has a lot of weight in their minds.

Although a large part of this is due to cognitive biases caused by everyone's inherent impression of top students.

In this magical and mysterious world, there is a strange phenomenon that is well known.

As long as a person's grades are good to a certain extent, they will definitely be loved by teachers and parents.

By the way, that person will also inexplicably derive a large number of fans.

From this point of view, Chuan Yifei is one of the enviable scholars.

Even if he doesn't attend classes all year round, everyone's admiration for him will not decrease.

Even for this obviously strange behavior, most people choose to turn a blind eye to the connivance.

For teachers, as long as there is a student from a prestigious university, it is a success.

For students, Chuan Yifei's grades are a powerful weapon to improve the collective performance of the class.

Few people went to see if it was a human or a ghost behind the aura, and no one cared.

It seems that a good grade can do whatever you want.

Ironically, there are many people in this world who have achieved excellent grades but have gone on the path of crime.

Of course, the reason why this world is so strange is also due to historical problems, which cannot be easily changed overnight.

"Okay, don't crowd around me yet, I'm going to have a good class today!."

Chuan Yifei said politely, hiding his disgust at these excessive enthusiasms, and managed to squeeze through the crowd and sit in his seat.

"In that case, let's go first."

"If there's anything to do, please don't be polite, just ask."

"We're going to have an open class this week, and we've done some pre-study and notes in advance, and we can provide them for you if you need them."

Because of Chuan Yifei's words, those classmates who are not familiar with him don't want to continue talking.

They quickly turned around and went about their business, and of course they would say some polite words before leaving.

About ten minutes later, the nameless man with the bulging schoolbag was late.

As soon as he reached the door, he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

There was a familiar figure next to his empty seat.

If you look closely, this person is none other than his friend in the club.

What is this guy doing here? Did he come to school in order to persuade him?

It's not like it's something he would do, or is it actually me at the table where I haven't seen my face once in 10,000 years?

It seems much more reasonable to think about it this way, after all, the same table is also called Fei, and he also has a Fei word.

In the ten seconds he stayed at the door, countless thoughts flashed through Nameless's head.

In the end, he walked over slowly with his schoolbag and said very puzzledly, "I said no, right?" No way!

Could it be that the classmate who has never been in the class is you?

Is there such a coincidence in the world? ”

Chuan Yifei took the book and looked up at Nameless.

The morning sun was soft, on the branches, sparrows were chirping, nameless with neat short hair, and the blue and white school uniform was stunned to wear the effect of a model on him.

"Are you the new transfer student?"

Chuan Yifei exclaimed, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, he naturally didn't expect his fate with Nameless to be so deep.

It would have been nice to know that he would come to class more often, so as not to squat until so late every time, waiting for no one to get off work.

"Hehe, it's really a coincidence." After sitting down, Nameless quickly took out the notebook, exercise book, and textbook for the first class, which took up almost half of the entire desk as soon as they were put up.

He turned his head again, good fellow! This Chuan Yifei's desktop is too clean, just a book, a pen, the book is a brand new book, the pen is a brand new pen, and it has not been touched at a glance.

Good guy, this guy can get such good grades without studying much, it's really jealous.

Nameless secretly thought in his heart, when he thought of his unlucky study career, his whole monster was in a bad mood.

As if seeing the nameless consternation, Chuan Yifei smiled and said: "I'm in a hurry and I haven't had time to take notes, why don't we use a notebook together, after all, we have to take an open class, and it's not good to play too improvised." ”

"You're right, then, I'll borrow your notebook for you to copy."

Nameless will not be kind enough to share the notebook, he pushed the notebook forward, and then pretended to be generous: "There is not much content, it is all used for public classes, and it will take you about thirty minutes to copy it all." ”

“……。” I didn't expect Nameless to make this move, Chuan Yifei was stunned for a moment before accepting it: "Thank you so much." ”

After saying that, he immediately summoned his own Shikami, the unlucky Shikigami to complete the work of copying homework.

"QAQ" Ming looked at Nameless with a desperate expression, his eyes full of accusations.

"Blame me? I didn't expect him to be so stubborn! ”

Nameless spread his hands, saying that it was really not his intention to involve other monsters if the trick was not successful.

"Otherwise, we can look at a notebook." Chuan Yifei resolutely can be lazy and not diligent!.

"Okay!" Nameless finally relented, compared to pit other monsters, it is not difficult to accept to read a small book with a human.

Chuan Yifei, who got this answer, smiled very happily, and he knew that although Nameless didn't look easy to get along with, he was actually soft-hearted.

Fortunately, Nameless didn't know Chuan Yifei's thoughts, otherwise he would only have a face, he thought that he was definitely not a soft-hearted monster!

What's the trouble with that kind of word falling on him?.

In the next public class, apart from being more active than usual, the mode of the class did not change much.

Even because they have been prepared in advance, as long as the students named by the teacher can get up and answer the questions fluently.

After all, this is a long-prepared course, except for Chuan Yifei, everyone has prepared a lot, and the questions to be asked by the teacher also have fairly standard answers.

In the boring "theater", the unfamiliar atmosphere gradually moved closer to the classroom.

Nameless looked back slightly, and there were several old men in suits and pot-bellied old men at the back of the classroom.

These strange old men exchanged their heads with satisfied expressions, and stopped to watch for more than ten minutes before leaving slowly.

They don't delve into whether the lesson is real or not, as long as they are beautiful enough, they can write a good evaluation for the class.

Not long after the old man in the suit left, the bell rang for the end of class, and the head teacher finally stopped keeping a straight face.

At the same time, the students in the class also began to let go of themselves one by one as the bell rang, laughing and playing.

"The cultural class has been completed beautifully, and the next practical class can only depend on everyone's level to play freely! I've done my best, and it's up to you to decide the best class! Exams are held in the playground in the afternoon. ”

"Of course it's fine!" Everyone answered happily, and there was no panic at all about the afternoon exam.

[Because of the guarantee of Chuan Yifei's results, no matter how much they pull their hips in the afternoon competition, the first place in the individual competition will fall in their own class, no wonder everyone is not worried. 】

The small system secretly complained, how do you feel that after having Chuan Yifei, the spirit in the class is different, and every time I took the exam before, I sighed one by one, and finally was beaten by the first and second classes, this time there is Chuan Yifei, they are all arrogant, and they don't know what they are talking about.

In the end, it's just someone else's glory.

In the afternoon, the playground.

A year period

Students from classes 1 to 10 are lined up.

The students wore blue and white school uniforms, and their childish faces were innocent and flamboyant.

First of all, in the team competition, there is a class of Shishen against another class of Shikami, and most of the rookies here peck each other, and occasionally one or two bright students are quickly attacked by the group and lose.

Nameless and Chuan Yifei did not achieve much success in the team competition.

Nameless disdained to shoot at those five scumbags, while Chuan Yifei was eliminated purely because he was eliminated by a locust-style attack.

Fortunately, before he was eliminated, he had already taken away more than half of the combat power of the opposite class.

Then there is the exciting individual competition, the magic slayer who has a hundred years of the year in the hands of the Shishen can participate in the individual competition, Nameless and Chuan Yifei are naturally among them, the Shikishen in their hands can be said to be the top combat power of the entire school, and the result is naturally self-evident, almost effortlessly won the first and second thrones of the year.

This also brought the always low-key nameless into the sight of the teachers for the first time.

After everyone was stunned for a moment, they shifted their eyes to the Red Yaksha's body, such a powerful Shikigami is rarely signed even by adults, but I didn't expect Nameless to be so lucky to sign in!

It's embarrassing to be so watched, nameless.

Since the inspection time of the open class was a week, Chuan Yifei had to attend the class honestly, and because he did not collude with the head teacher in advance, he often needed to find a nameless to borrow a notebook.

Nameless finally simply gave the notebook to Chuan Yifei, anyway, he had already memorized these things in his head.

Sometimes, during recess, Nameless will quietly go to the commissary to buy some snacks and come back, as a youkai, he only needs to experiment with negative emotions to support himself.

However, the negative emotions in this world seem to have added some poison, he eats a lot, leaks out more, and in the end, he doesn't see any more growth in strength, but the negative buff on his body has also leaked a lot.

This made Nameless very puzzled, obviously he didn't have this situation when he absorbed those resentments in the extremely cold land, how could he rest on the human body, this situation was serious?.

Monsters also have negative emotions, the little demon has a low IQ and the negative emotions are erratic, while the big demon usually does not leak out any of his emotional energy, so for Nameless, it is easier for the human world to obtain energy.

It's just that these energies are not easy to obtain, and over time, he likes some junk food like humans, and uses that complex taste to satisfy his depressed mood.

Chuan Yifei unceremoniously followed Nameless into the pit of junk food after discovering Nameless's little hobby, as long as it was recess time, their table must be full of all kinds of snacks, and this fragrance made many students can't help but rub their snacks over.

On this day, it was drizzling in the sky, and Nameless picked up the umbrella, originally wanting to teleport home directly when no one saw it, but as soon as he got out of the classroom, Chuan Yifei walked up and grabbed his shoulder.

"Brother! I didn't expect you to bring an umbrella! So coincidentally, why don't I go home with you and lend me the umbrella again!. ”

"You can't afford the weather when you go out?." Nameless sighed, and finally let Chuan Yifei squeeze under his umbrella, and the two of them held the umbrella together, and both went home.

Ahem, however, the way back was not so smooth, why?

Just a few hundred meters away from the school, they had just walked around the corner from the street, when suddenly, five young men dressed as thugs appeared like that, blocking their way.

"Your enemy?" Nameless looked at Chuan Yifei, if you want to say that you hate Chuan Yifei, it is really one more person (especially gamblers who lose bets).

"How is that possible! The Shikishen on their bodies are all scum, my enemies dare to do this? ”

Chuan Yifei shook his head, he saw that the Shikigami summoned by the gangsters were basically monsters less than a hundred years old.