The Great Era of Beast Control: Starting with a Contract with a Nest of Dragons

When he got up in the morning, An Hao found that breakfast had been prepared at home.

A bowl of egg noodles with a small note written next to it.

It reads - Brother, eat on time, pay attention to your health, I'll go to school first, Momoda. (Physical health is underlined)

- and your sister whose blood is thicker than water

, "I believe you are a ghost."

An Hao smiled, thinking that this was the girl's prank.

But after some careful attempts, An Hao found that not only did this noodles not have excessive salt, toothpaste and other things, but it was also a little... Delicious.

"It's not a prank..."

Thinking that he kept scolding his sister yesterday, and today he suddenly became considerate, An Hao almost thought that he had crossed again.

He had the title of the book in mind, and it was called "A Weird Day Starts with My Sister Making Noodles".

After eating noodles, An Hao glanced at the clock, and it was 6:25.

"Oh no, I'm going to be late!" he didn't

have time to think about it, and hurried downstairs.

......

Although An Hao rushed to the school non-stop, he was still 10 minutes late.

When he thought of today's morning reading class, it was still the zombie-faced head teacher in charge, and his heart was half cold.

Really.

When An Hao walked to the door of the class, there were already several students standing at the door of the class who had been punished for being late.

An Hao estimated that he would be scolded when he went in, so he simply mixed in with the classmates who were punished.

Among the students who were punished, a boy with glasses provoked An Hao: "Yo, this is not a handsome guy from An University, why, you are also late." I'm afraid I had a restless time last night.

"It turns out that Master Zhang Tianyou, I'm sorry, I had a good time last night.

The corners of An Hao's mouth flashed with a hint of mockery, "Tut-tut, some people just want to take advantage of the assessment to do the black, and send some miscellaneous fish over, which is not enough for me to fight with one hand." There really is a kind of dog, there is a kind of owner.

"You!" Zhang

Tianyou's face turned red with anger, but thinking that the zombie-faced head teacher was still in the classroom, he still held back.

"You are less proud, I will make you regret today's ranked battle.

An Hao spread his hands, "Try it and you'll know."

Zhang Tianyou snorted, only when An Hao was holding on. Because he had already learned from his subordinates that An Hao's blue-eyed white dragon had been seriously injured, and he would definitely not be his opponent today.

For the quarrel between the two, the surrounding classmates have long been accustomed to it.

The contradiction between the two is also very simple.

Just because An Hao is more handsome than Zhang Tianyou, he always steals the limelight from Zhang Tianyou.

Seriously, Zhang Tianyou's face is also very high, only slightly inferior to An Hao, if it is placed in other schools, there is no shortage of Yan dogs to follow.

Unfortunately, this guy and An Hao were classmates from kindergarten to high school.

It can only be said that everyone has a little sympathy for him.

It seems that today's ranking battle must be a bloody storm!

Just when the students were still sighing that the first melon in the morning was really sweet, a voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

"What are you talking to!" The

owner of the voice was none other than their homeroom teacher, Zhong Zhenjing, a middle-aged man with a half-bald head.

Perhaps no matter what world it is, teachers have "blood suppression" for students. Zhong Zhenjing just walked out of the classroom, and the footsteps frightened the students standing outside the classroom, trembling.

Zhong Jing looked around with his signature death gaze and asked sharply, "Say, who are you talking to each other just now?"

The classmates all got out of the way, leaving the stage to An Hao and Zhang Tianyou.

Zhong Zhenjing first looked at Zhang Tianyou and slowly pronounced his name.

"Zhang Tianyou.

Zhang Tianyou was excited, and hurriedly straightened up.

"Arrive!"

"You're late for class, and you're good at chatting."

Zhong's calm tone was not hurried, but everyone knew that it was calm before the storm.

Sure enough

, as Zhong calmed down, the air in the entire corridor sounded like thunder.

"What if your family has money!

" "You look like a hanger, no matter how big the family property is, it will ruin

you!" "If you are a student, you will give me a good school!" "If

you mess around, you will be withdrawn from school."

"Of course, I also know that your father is rich and powerful, and if you have the ability, you let him come to me.

Zhong Zhenjing slapped the windowsill wildly, and said angrily: "Tell you, I, Zhong Zhenjing, am not afraid of him!"

Facing Zhong Zhenjing's wild spray, Zhang Tianyou's head shrank like an ostrich.

He thought to himself, of course you are not afraid, my father used to be your student, if you really call him, you can scold him together. After you finish scolding him, can I please him when I go home? After scolding

Zhang Tianyou, Zhong calmly turned his head to look at An Hao again.

Even though An Hao has been a human being for two lifetimes, when he met Zhong's calm eyes, his heart still couldn't stop trembling.

The students showed sympathetic eyes.

As the so-called good show is left for later, they feel that An Hao will only be scolded worse than Zhang Tianyou.

At this time, Zhang Tianyou, who originally bowed his head and pretended to be dead, also seemed to have come to life, looking at An Hao with a gloating expression.

In the corridor, there was a sound of needles falling, and the summer cicadas did not dare to sing.

Just when the atmosphere was solemn to the extreme, Zhong Zhenjing's zombie face bloomed like an iron tree blooming in an instant.

"Hehe, it turned out to be classmate An Hao, what are you doing standing outside, why don't you hurry back to class.

Zhong calmed his tone and was as kind as an old father.

An Hao was directly stunned in place.

What?

I wasn't scolded?"

An Hao, don't be stunned, go back to your seat. Zhong calmly urged again.

"Oh.

An Hao responded numbly, and then walked to his seat.

The classmates around him rubbed their eyes in shock, unable to believe that this was true.

Did the head teacher take the wrong medicine today? Or is An Hao his illegitimate son left behind?

The most uncomfortable person in the audience was Zhang Tianyou.

His stunned expression seemed to shout: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Everyone threw sympathetic glances at him: Poor child.

Returning to his seat, the more An Hao thought about it, the more strange he felt.

His relationship with this head teacher is not harmonious.

The reason is simple, he is so handsome.

Gu Zhenjing always felt that he would affect the Xi of the female classmates in the class, even if he did not fall in love with any of the female classmates.

In this morning reading class, An Hao was so confused that he didn't read a word. It wasn't until the bell rang for the end of class that he remembered that there was a written test before the ranked battle.

However, An Hao is very calm, because his tablemate Xiao Meng is a scholar.

"Xiao Meng, borrow me to copy it when you take the exam in the next class.

"Hmph! Don't borrow!"

"Uh..."

An Hao looked at the lesbian table with a soft voice, and his face was stunned. I haven't copied her homework before, and I've never seen her refuse.

"Xiao Meng, what's wrong with you today?"

"Not much," Xiao Meng's cheeks bulged like buns, "I'm in a bad mood!"

An Hao scratched his head.

He asked himself, what

happened today? My sister, my teacher, my table mates, the people I met today, except for my rival, what happened to everyone else?