I'm not the underworld

Chapter 683 Will be the king, the emperor, the ruler

Chapter 683 Will be the king, the emperor, the ruler
In the homework book, there were three large characters: Chen Yifan.

This is Chen Yifan's homework, copied and handed in last time.

Ao Lingyuan opened the homework book, unlike the perfunctory copying of ordinary students, every word in it is like a very serious calligraphy work, reaching perfection.

It seems that one can see the earnest and focused expression of the writer from between the lines.

Ao Lingyuan was a little excited in her heart. It was hard to imagine that such a person would really be like an ordinary student, accepting his fate and punishing him for copying, let alone taking this matter so seriously.

It's funny to think about it, the Emperor Fengdu who is in the priesthood, the most powerful person in the world, writes these texts one stroke at a time, what kind of scene will it be?
Halfway through the flip, a piece of snow-white paper floated out, was blown by the wind, and fell aside.

Ao Lingyuan quickly stretched out her hand to hold it down, and put it back in the homework book carefully and carefully.

On the white piece of paper, there are only two lines of words, fresh and concise, but with a kind of solemnity.

"It's a love letter."

"I love you!"

"Does it look good?" A voice suddenly rang out from her ear, and Ao Lingyuan raised her head subconsciously.

"Aren't you going to do exercises?" Ao Lingyuan rolled her eyes and quickly put away her notebook.

"Joke! I am the Emperor of Fengdu, can I do gymnastics?" Chen Yifan pouted.

During the exercise time between classes, the other teachers also went out, and there were only the two of them in the office at this time.

"Let's go together!" Ao Lingyuan smiled, showing two cute little canine teeth, shaking Chen Yifan's arm.

"No!" Chen Yifan's expression changed, and he shook his head.

"Go! Go..." Ao Lingyuan said coquettishly.

"..."

"How do you feel, you are so good at acting like a baby now?" Chen Yifan asked Ao Lingyuan suspiciously.

In the past, it was absolutely impossible for her to do such a coquettish thing.

"You don't like it?"

Ao Lingyuan stared at him and asked.

"Fortunately, it's just..." Chen Yifan's voice gradually dropped, and he couldn't utter the second half of the sentence.

It's just a little overwhelming!
"Are you going?" Ao Lingyuan puffed up her cheeks and asked again.

"You are a princess of the Dragon Palace, do you have fun doing gymnastics?" Chen Yifan was speechless, rubbing his forehead and asked.

Ao Lingyuan looked a little more serious, and said solemnly: "I cherish the days when I can live as Huang Ying."

Chen Yifan was right, she was the princess of Dragon Palace and Zulong's daughter.

And Chen Yifan was not just Chen Yifan, he was also Emperor Fengdu, the supreme powerhouse in the world.

For him, the world is just a place he passes by in a hurry.

And he will eventually be the king, the emperor, and the ruler.

At that time, Ao Lingyuan could only be Ao Lingyuan, not Huang Ying who did whatever she wanted.

She likes this kind of life, likes to be like a mortal, willful, stupid, coquettish, without rules.

How can...not cherish?
"Go!" Seeing Ao Lingyuan's solemn expression, Chen Yifan could only smile helplessly and nodded in response.

"Chen Yifan?"

"Chen Yifan! Stop!"

The two had just walked out of the office intimately when they were spotted by the old principal who was about to go downstairs and had just walked into the corridor.

The old headmaster was taken aback for a moment, then shouted at Chen Yifan.

When Chen Yifan heard this, he subconsciously pulled Ao Lingyuan up and ran away.

Without him, he had promised the principal to participate in some Mathematical Olympiad competition, but... because he had done a lot of Zulong, he had bloodletted Zulong, so he missed this matter.

Moreover, the old headmaster seriously opposed him provoking Huang Ying.

"Hey!"

"Huh... what are we running for?"

Being dragged all the way to the downstairs, Ao Lingyuan asked Chen Yifan puzzled.

"That old guy came to settle accounts with me!" Chen Yifan murmured.

"..." Ao Lingyuan was speechless, you are Emperor Fengdu, is this plausible?
Being chased by a mortal old man!
"Cough! I'm not afraid of him, it's just troublesome." As if feeling a little embarrassed, Chen Yifan coughed dryly and explained to Ao Lingyuan.

You say that the old man is not good, but he is completely devoted to your consideration.

On this point, you can't slap him to death, can you?
But he didn't slap him to death, he started counting and nagging, his fighting power was extremely strong.

Chen Yifan couldn't afford to offend him, so he could only hide.

"Well! If you explain again, I will believe it." Ao Lingyuan looked at him, nodded slightly, and smiled.

"Believe it or not!" Chen Yifan twitched the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, the old headmaster is a mortal, his physical ability is completely incomparable with the two perverts, and he was easily left behind by the two.

Arriving in the line of class one, Chen Yifan stood at the end of the line, and Ao Lingyuan also stood at the end of the line, nodding slightly with the teachers who guarded the students doing exercises.

Chen Yifan swept his eyes, and the teachers who were greeting Ao Lingyuan immediately turned their heads and looked around as if looking at the scenery.

This "school bully" can't be provoked!

As the music sounded, Chen Yifan once again did the familiar radio gymnastics for middle school students.

But, this feeling is completely different!
How to feel ashamed!
Looking back at Ao Lingyuan, she saw that like other teachers who were used to discipline, she did not do exercises, but stood aside and watched.

The other teachers were looking around, but she was the only one, staring at Chen Yifan and laughing like "deep well ice".

Seeing Chen Yifan looking over, he hurriedly restrained his laughter and put on a serious look, but the corners of his eyes were clearly still shining with tears from laughter.

"You forced me to come! Why didn't you do it?" Chen Yifan left the team after finally finishing "Broadcasting Gymnastics", pinched Ao Lingyuan's neck, and asked through gritted teeth.

"You are a student, but I am a teacher!" Ao Lingyuan blinked and replied solemnly.

"Fuck you! There's no next time!" Chen Yifan said angrily.

"Cough cough! I can't breathe!" Ao Lingyuan pulled Chen Yifan around her neck and coughed.

Chen Yifan subconsciously let go of his hand, and then his face turned dark.

Go peat!Do you need to catch your breath?

"Chen Yifan..." Just as the two of them were making a fuss, and the surrounding teachers and classmates could only choose to ignore it, an old man walked over with a sullen face.

"Old principal!" Chen Yifan's expression froze, as if he still couldn't escape.

"Recently, an invitation letter was sent to an international art exhibition, saying that... I hope you can participate in their art exhibition. The works are already in their place. The main reason is to ask for your opinion as the author." The old principal did not like Chen Yifan. She didn't expect to reprimand him, but frowned.

"What the hell? Where do I have any works?" Chen Yifan stopped playing with Ao Lingyuan, looked back at the old principal, and asked in surprise.

"Old principal, you read that right, are you really inviting me?" Chen Yifan pointed to himself and asked.

"I haven't reached the point of being so old and blind!" the old headmaster said in a deep voice.

"What do you think, what direction do you want to develop, you didn't go to the Mathematical Olympiad competition you mentioned last time, could it be..."

(End of this chapter)

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