Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

"Is this a question of depravity? This is a question of whether you are a genius or not! If you brightened my talent when you gave birth to me, I might still have hope for a third."

"..."

Parents, "Little brat, I won't beat you to death today!"

"Mom, I still have an exam, so stop playing!"

"I'll go home later...I'll beat you up after you finish the exam."

"..."

……

The arrival of Zhou Yi!

Like an earthquake, the entire Xihong City Middle School was shaking!

Screams, noises, discussions, shy shouts... The waves of sound are rolling, as if they are going to shake the world.

Zhou Yi came to the classroom of the second class of high school and walked towards his seat. Along the way, countless people looked sideways at him.

Zhou Yi is used to this.

How many world emperors do you think he has been?

How can you not get used to it?

But the more he behaved as usual, the more elegant he appeared, the more he made countless people shout and fall for him.

"Zhouyi!"

"Idol!"

Xia Luo and Dachun, the two silly and big fools in the second class of the first year of high school, couldn't help shouting.

Not to mention others.

Zhou Yi smiled, and with this smile, the screams became louder. Of course, most of them were girls.

Outside the classroom window, countless students from other classes were looking towards Class [-] classroom like an arhat, each with their eyes looking for Zhou Yi's figure.

Zhou Yi sat back in his seat and looked at the table.

So many envelopes!

"Zhou Yi personally opened.Zhao Zhiyao, Class One a Year'

'The idol pro-revelation.Ouyang Yueyue, nine classes a year'

"Zhou Yi pro-revealed.Zhang Dongxue, Class Three, Three Years'

……

Envelopes stacked into a 'mountain'.

Most are sealed.

Some wrote their names on the envelopes, some didn't.

Zhou Yi thought for a while, and put all the envelopes in his schoolbag.

It is inappropriate to read the letter now.

It is more difficult to end.

Don't look at it and throw it away?Not suitable either.With so many people watching, you have to save some face.

"Don't you take a look?"

Qiuya asked with a blushing face.

Looking at her like this, she might be the only one in this pile of envelopes.

"There will be an exam later. I'll take a look when I go home after the exam."

Zhou Yi took out a pen and paper and replied.

Qiu Ya didn't make a sound, but tidied up a bit, and walked outside amidst the urging of other students in the class.

Final exam.

Students from all classes came to the exam in a mess.

Of course, there are exceptions to this.The exception is of course Zhouyi.

Every time Zhou Yi took the exam, he took his own seat in the second class.

He was in a special situation, which was naturally allowed and understood by almost all the students.He is the first in grade, is also a musician and a scholar, can you not understand?

Not a person of the same rank at all!Of course you have to understand.

And also because of Zhouyi.

As a result, the positions near his final exam became popular.

Every time a student sat near Zhouyi's seat in the second class, they would be excited and shouted excitedly.

This is especially true for girls and some boys with poor academic performance.