The master of metaphysics led his whole family to become gods after being read into his mind

"Okay, teacher."

Xiao Qiangwei nodded obediently, put the phone on the podium, and winked at Feng Dulan when she came down.

Feng Dulan's chubby face couldn't help but tremble, and he quietly stretched out his fingers to make an "OK" gesture.

Xiao Qiangwei felt relieved now. She was able to stay in Class 1 mainly because of Feng Dulan. The two of them helped each other and took advantage of each other.

"This exam is a monthly test. Everyone must take it seriously and do not cheat. Once found, get out of class three."

The head teacher Guo Le's expression became serious. He touched a few strands of hair on his slightly bald head and said loudly: "You are all the young masters and ladies who have high hopes in your family. The teacher hopes that you will be proud of yourself and pass the exam with your own strength." When it comes to grades, don't be like those people in Class 3 who are just waiting to die. They are all abandoned sons of the family, so no one cares about their grades."

The students in the audience were drowsy after listening to this. They were tired of hearing this rhetoric. If the teacher didn't really have a few brushes, they wouldn't be bothered to listen to this nonsense.

As for Class 3, the poor students they were thinking about, no one was seriously attending class at this time.

There are thirty-five students in the senior class of Difeng Academy, divided into three factions.

One is the arrogant and domineering class headed by Fu Yanchen. Although Fu Yanchen is in the bad class, he is a special being. He has excellent grades but does not like to be disciplined and insists on coming to class three.

He invited friends to play games with him in class, but because his grades were always good and he was always among the top three in his grade, his family and school also acquiesced in his behavior, which made him even more arrogant to have fun at school.

The other faction is the salted fish group headed by the Xia family and dominated by Xia Yan. Almost all of them are illegitimate children who were brought home and have embarrassing status.

Because the Xia family is one of the top ten wealthy families, and Xia Yan's brother did not reject this illegitimate son, his life was relatively easy, and his skills were also very good. After a few fights, he became the leader of the class, and fought with Fu Yanchen looks at each other and hates each other, but they don't interfere with each other.

The remaining few are the little transparent ones who are trying to survive in the cracks. They have average academic performance and average family power, but they still want to study hard and don't want to get involved in any faction. Headed by Wang Qi, the monitor assigned by the teacher, they set up a study group. Always sit at the front and be loved by the class teacher.

Originally, today was also the day for their class's monthly exam, but the head teacher asked for leave because of something at home. The classroom teacher had a headache when he saw them. After giving the papers to the class monitor Wang Qi, he ran away with the excuse of going to the toilet.

After Wang Qi handed out the papers, he found that half of the people were playing games and half were sleeping. In the end, only five of them took the papers.

"Monitor, your concentration is so good, but the sound of playing games over there is too loud!"

My good friend Sun Jiu scratched his hair with a headache. It was really difficult to study well in this environment.

"You're still sleeping soundly over there. Just be patient. You'll be able to successfully change your shift at the end of the semester."

Wang Qi continued to work hard on the questions without raising his head. Their class was different from other classes in that they didn’t care much about the monthly exam results. They only looked at the mid-term and final grades, and the requirements for changing classes in each semester were based on the final grades. Ranking.

Only the top 50 students in Class 1 can enter, and only the top 30 students in Class 2 can enter. However, Class 2 students are all from average families, and the school is using it to increase their enrollment rate, which is of no use to them.

As long as we get rid of this group of idle guys and can join the first class, we will be satisfied.

They didn't care about the monthly exam results, but Wang Qi wanted to see how he had studied this month.

The class teacher will always give you a review when the time comes.

"Hey, I hope so. The teacher in this class is too unreliable. I will report him if the invigilator doesn't show up next time."

Sun Jiu angrily took out two sponge earplugs from his pocket, plugged his ears, straightened his back immediately, and answered the question seriously with no expression on his face.

Wang Qi chuckled and muttered in a low voice: "If the report is useful, we won't change teachers so often." The sound of games in the classroom was accompanied by some subtle grunts and the rustling of homework, forming a unique atmosphere for Class Three. of notes.

"Brother Chen, I heard that a new student is coming to our class in the next two days."

"Yes, male or female?"

"My aunt is from the Academic Affairs Office. She said she seems to be a young lady from the Ji family. She should be the one who was found recently and had a coming-of-age ceremony."

"What? That magician, ahem, are you sure you want to come to our class?"

Fu Yanchen couldn't sit still and didn't even have the heart to play games. He just wanted to change shifts and stay away from that magician.

The eldest brother had repeatedly warned him not to mess with that person.

"Yeah, it should be these two days."

He Chuan was a short man with fair skin. Seeing Fu Yanchen's abnormal expression, he asked curiously: "Brother Chen, I only heard that that girl was adopted by a magic stick. Is it possible that she really has that kind of ability?"

"You have some shitty skills. Okay, Kawako, you can help me play this game, and I'll make a phone call."

After handing the phone to He Chuan, Fu Yanchen took out a new phone from the drawer and walked out of the classroom to make a call.

"Brother Yan, I heard that there will be a new student in our class in the next two days. Do you want to bring us over?"

Zhang Biao has a heavy back and a height of more than 1.9 meters. He can put great pressure on people no matter where he stands.

In elementary school and junior high school, I was always the thorny overlord in the class, until I met Xia Yan, who looked at most 1.8 meters, with a slender figure and a fair and sickly face. At first glance, he was the reincarnation of Lin Daiyu. Who would have thought
The two of them touched each other three times, but he was always knocked down and stepped on to make him admit defeat.

As the saying goes, only three things come true. Zhang Biao's self-esteem completely disappeared in front of Xia Yan. Later, after gradually getting to know him, he sincerely treated him as his lackey. No, he was a good brother.

There are a total of thirty-five people in the class, fourteen from Fu Yanchen's side, fourteen from Xia Yan's side, and five from the head teacher's side.

If this new guy joins their side, he will always be able to overpower Fu Yanchen in the future.

At least numbers won.

"Whoo~"

Xia Yan yawned, and there was a red mark on his handsome face, which was left by sleeping on his stomach. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes caused by yawning, and asked softly: "Which company is it from?"

"It seems to be from the Ji family, the sister of Xiao Qiangwei, the real daughter of the Ji family."

Everyone knows about Xiao Qiangwei's life experience. The adopted daughter of the Ji family takes her mother's surname. Although she is favored by her parents, she is not her biological child after all. Many people will secretly laugh at her for occupying the magpie's nest, but it is just the Ji family who came to chat with her. Just a substitute for comfort.

"The person who made the most of the coming-of-age ceremony is a bit interesting."

Xia Yan raised his hand and gently swiped his index finger on his cheek. The red marks on it disappeared instantly. He touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "Is your name Ji Xiaoyu?"