The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 5 I have to inherit my dad's goal of not reading
"Brother, it's school, and you still don't get up."

Early in the morning, Yang Ying's voice came from outside Yang Wenhao's bedroom.

On the big bed in the bedroom, Yang Wenhao, who had practiced all night, slowly opened his eyes and let out a soft breath.

After staying in the world of Yitian Tulongji for two years, he almost forgot what it was like to go to school.

But even though he didn't go to school during those two years, he still got used to getting up early.

After hearing Yang Ying's voice, Yang Wenhao slowly got dressed and got out of bed.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Yang Ying in school uniform was sitting at the dining table eating.

"Brother, why are you up?" Yang Yingmei's eyes were full of surprise.

In her memory, or yesterday, it took her a long time to get up every time she called Yang Wenhao like this, and she had already gone to school at that time.

Today, I didn't expect Yang Wenhao to wake up so early.

"Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health." Yang Wenhao smiled, turned and walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

At the dining table, Yang Wenhao was eating breakfast made by Yang Ying, but he was not used to having a pair of eyes staring at him all the time.

"You don't eat, you keep staring at me to see what you are doing."

Yang Wenhao looked up at Yang Ying who was sitting across from him and stared at him.

"It's not brother, I found that you seem to be a little different." Yang Ying stared straight at Yang Wenhao.

"Can it be different, don't you see me every day?" Yang Wenhao smiled, practiced the exercises, and stayed in the same world for two years, with a lot of human lives on his hands, can it be different: "Eat quickly , I'm going to be late to play later."

"what"

"What's the matter?" Yang Wenhao looked at Yang Ying helplessly.

"Brother, haven't you never been afraid of being late?" Yang Ying said, "Even your class teacher has blacklisted you."

"Okay." Yang Wenhao didn't know what to say. After all, he was really such a mess before, and he never cared about reading.

"Brother, tell me, did you meet some kind of expert." Yang Ying said, "You have practiced some kind of kung fu. You can kick the earth with your feet and punch the Milky Way with your fists."

"puff"

Yang Wenhao almost vomited up his breakfast, but he managed to hold back.

"You don't study hard, why are you reading those messy novels?" Yang Wenhao was speechless.

"But I'm just curious. Look at you, your skin is whiter than mine, and you have long hair. I don't think any school grass is one percent better than yours." Yang Ying said.

"Then just treat me as if I met an expert." Yang Wenhao shook his head. He knew that if he didn't give Yang Ying an explanation now, he would keep nagging.

"Okay." Yang Ying smiled: "I will keep it a secret for you, brother, and I will never tell outsiders."

"Hurry up and eat!"

"I'm done eating."

"Ah, you finished eating with so much left?"

"Brother, girls have to control their diet, otherwise they will get fat."

Yang Wenhao and Yang Ying's home is not far from the school, and they don't need to ride a bike or anything. It takes more than ten minutes to walk there.

On the way to school, Yang Wenhao and Yang Ying walked side by side.

Yang Wenhao didn't care, he walked on his own.

On the contrary, Yang Ying on the side turned her head to look at Yang Wenhao from time to time.

"arrive."

Yang Wenhao looked up at the school gate in front of him.

"Fengzhou No. [-] Middle School"

Fengzhou No. [-] Middle School is considered to be well-known in Fengzhou, but Yang Yingjin has a bright future here. What a pure school flower, the first genius of Fengzhou No. [-] Middle School.

On the contrary, Yang Wenhao is completely a bastard. Now that he is in the third year of junior high school, his good reputation has not been spread, but there are quite a few bad ones.

What is going through the back door, wasting parents' money and so on.

Every time Yang Wenhao heard these things, he deliberately ignored them. He really came in through the back door, otherwise he would not have come to No. [-] Middle School.

But he didn't care, after all all this was done by his father.

"Brother, I'm going to class first." Yang Ying waved her hand at Yang Wenhao, then turned around and trotted all the way to the teaching building.

Yang Ying left, and Yang Wenhao didn't bother to stay, and went directly to his class.

Just as Yang Wenhao was walking to his class, Yang Wenhao suddenly paused, and instantly took out his hand that was in his pocket and grabbed it backwards.

"Hey, hey, be careful."

Yang Wenhao relaxed slightly after seeing the person he was pinching, and slowly retracted his hand.

"Wang Xin."

Wang Xin, his classmate, his reputation in the class is very bad, so few people make friends with him, but it doesn't mean that there are no friends, Wang Xin is one, and of course the only one.

"Shocked me." Wang Xin quickly stroked his chest, looking like he was alive after a catastrophe: "I thought you were going to kill me."

"Kill you? I still think my hands are dirty." Yang Wenhao said lightly.

"Wow, I can't say that. You hurt my heart by saying that." Wang Xin clutched his heart, as if his heart was broken.

"Boring." Yang Wenhao rolled his eyes. If he had been in the past, he would have cooperated with Wang Xin twice.

But now he certainly won't.

"Hee hee, by the way, I saw you and Goddess Yang walking together just now, and Goddess Yang kept looking at you, asking if there was some adultery." Wang Xin put his arm around Yang Wenhao's shoulder: "Be honest, otherwise I will It’s about to be punished.”

"She is my sister." Yang Wenhao said.

"Your sister? How is it possible." Wang Xin couldn't believe it: "How could you have such a beautiful sister."

"Wang Xin, I think your skin is itchy. How can I have such a beautiful sister?" Yang Wenhao gave Wang Xin a white look: "Believe it or not, she is my sister."

"Just kidding." Wang Xin smiled: "Why are you so angry? Your surname is Yang, and Goddess Yang is also surnamed Yang. Of course I know."

"Then you still talk so much nonsense." Yang Wenhao said.

"By the way, have you heard that our head teacher is on maternity leave, and we are going to change the head teacher." Wang Xin hooked Yang Wenhao's shoulder.

"It's none of my business, does it have something to do with me if I change the head teacher?" Yang Wenhao suddenly paused: "No, it has something to do with us."

"Don't be as bad as I think." Wang Xin said, "I also studied hard."

"It's just that every time I read and read, I fall asleep automatically, right?"

He still doesn't understand Wang Xin. With this amount, he can tell you that he will live if he dies.

"No way, it's a family gene, and my dad doesn't like studying." Wang Xin said: "So, I have to inherit my dad's wish and carry out the goals of my Wang family to the end."

(End of this chapter)