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Taking Yang Weiwu's two-thirds empty homework, Shizukuli raised her eyebrows and began to lecture without giving any face.

I was wrong, this was not the female class monitor in elementary school, this girl? She was my high school class teacher.

Yang Weiwu looked at the other party with a grimace and thought to himself.

In fact, after he confirmed that even if he was in a daze in class, he could complete the class tasks as long as he stayed in the classroom...

Without hesitation, he chose to show off.

Sorry for being a rice bug with no learning ability. I really feel sorry for everyone!

But it’s really fun to catch fish!

I get distracted in class, take small exams and play, play big exams, have fun, happy, happy, happy, I am a super fun person!

"Snapped--"

His long and powerful palm slapped the homework book onto the table, making a loud sound.

Shizuri looked at Yang Weiwu with a dark face. Her expression at this moment was like the face she saw when her mother found out that she was warned not to eat too much ice cream in one day when she was a child, but she still showed off six sugar popsicles. .

"Could it be that...did I say it?"

Cold sweat began to break out from his body, and Yang Weiwu's tone gradually became stiff.

"Well - from the insincere apology at the beginning to that super fun guy, I heard everything clearly."

The girl exuded another sense of oppression.

Yang Weiwu must admit that although he has faced light and shadow armors that do not respect martial ethics and upgraded supernatural beasts, theoretically he has overcome countless dangers by relying on himself (referring to countless biological clock disorders and almost falling asleep in the middle of the night). A strong man who was almost overturned by a car).

But in more than three years, he has never faced such an "enemy".

I think I can only use the life experience I have learned at work as a mature social person to deal with this situation!

Yang Weiwu stood up, pursed his lips slightly, looked serious, and looked into Shizukuli's eyes intently.

Then--

“Red Bean Paste Private Masai!!!”

The standard bow of no more, no less, exactly [-] degrees, does not appear too humble, but also appropriately expresses one's claim to be inferior to the other party. It can be said to be the long-standing national spirit of the island country - although Yang Weiwu is not at all Just to deal with Shizuri.

Facing such a great gift, Ms. Kasugaya, who has been studying in the island country for a long time, must be flattered and let me go!

"Snapped!"

A stack of textbooks was placed on Yang Weiwu's desk.

The man took a closer look——

It’s actually a primary school textbook!

Then he became furious——

How dare you kid from the ghost clan bully me like this!

"I will teach you one question after another! Listen carefully to me. These are the books I used to study before. Read them all carefully. Listen! Understand! Do you understand! "

"Yes! Mr. Kasugaya!"

This is not because he was frightened, but because the task of completing written homework requires a certain accuracy. It is definitely not because Yang Weiwu now has a vision of Shizuri looking like his homeroom teacher at the end of the third year of high school!

There are still two hours and twelve minutes until midnight, but Yang Weiwu is already starting to feel that the night is getting longer.

……

The game chamber was opened, and the man with electrodes attached to his body continued to play a "game" that he thought was a game under the influence of the magic spell inside.

Badu stretched out his hand, gently pinched a ball of light, placed it on Yang Weiwu's chest, and pressed it down slowly with force.

Fluctuations of aqua blue and silver purple lit up on Yang Weiwu's chest, preventing the ball of light from entering.

Badlands is not surprised by this situation.

The purpose of the two elemental elves being sealed into Yang Weiwu's body was to protect him, and similar to the ability of elemental armor to peel off foreign objects, the elemental elves basically have a clear sense of hostility towards foreign objects, such as these Not to mention the ball of light.

The first step of waking them up can be said to be basically completed at this point. Logically speaking, Bad Earth should exit as planned at this moment and leave the rest to Bad Wood.

but……

She really still hoped that Yang Weiwu would face the banquet they prepared with an even more desperate attitude.

Letting go of the ball of light in his hand, Bad Earth's hand clung to the black and yellow energy.

That is the power of the Evil Five Elements Earth. As a shadow protector, this power is like being engraved in her instincts and can be called upon at will.

But the beauty of the power of the Five Elements is not its own strength, but the increase in other powers.

Another kind of purple-black energy gathered in her hands, blending with the power of the evil Five Elements Earth, overwhelming this body that was just an ordinary person from a scientific point of view.

"—"

The Absolute Scorpion screamed wildly, and the part of the scorpion's tail that was supposed to be stung by a needle was a silver barrel. At this moment, the barrel was facing the bad land.

Stop, or die.

This is the meaning of Jueqiaoscorpion.

Badland also clearly understood what the other party meant.

So she stepped up her game.

The intensity of the energy continued to rise, and her petite palms seemed to be reaching into a bag, and her fingers were completely submerged into Yang Weiwu's chest.

A hand pinched her wrist and pulled it out.

"What are you doing?"

The man with curly black hair asked.

He was not wearing the usual red robe that had almost become his personal signature, but instead was wearing unexpectedly well-fitting casual clothes.

"Why are you here?"

Instead of answering the other party's question, Badland chose to ask in return.

"Hey, hey, this is not your private territory, right? Although you are indeed the president in name, but as Shadow Guardians, we should also get along with each other in a more friendly way, right? Let alone us The two are complementary types."

Yitzhak said with a smile.

"My power can make you stronger, but I can't get anything from you."

Bad Earth shook off the other party's hand grabbing his and said coldly.

"Maybe. So going back to the previous question, what are you going to do? Take out the elemental elves at this time? If something goes wrong with Ultan's core energy ball, all humans on this planet will be doomed. We can't protect this solar system. There won’t be many pieces left.”

"Do you also care about the life and death of human beings? Obviously you are just a guy who imitates human beings. Among all the shadow guardians, you are the most distant existence from human beings, right?"

"This is really disrespectful. I am also full of love for humans - although not to the level of evil."

"If you're like that guy, it's better for you to stay away from humans."

The bad land is far away from Yang Weiwu.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Yitzhak thanked him without any sincerity.

"Then it's okay to leave it to me to manage it, right?"

Bad Earth's answer to him was to place the Shura Summoner on the game warehouse and leave directly.

"Then please give me some advice."

……

School is hell.

After many years, Yang Weiwu realized this again.

For people like him, learning is not much different from torture, because they are both repeated torture processes.

A forgetful man can indeed handle the exam if he gives full play to his shorthand talent, but there is no written exam in the Demon Attack College.

Although there is no written examination, there is a female monitor who checks his homework every day.

White hair, white knee socks, good legs, nun knight, no-nonsense.

These are all attributes that can greatly increase the cuteness in Two-dimensional!

It's a pity that Yang Weiwu met in the third dimension.

Although he is just a game character, his character is so real that he doubts that such a person exists in reality, which still makes him occasionally doubt the ingredients of this game.

However, many performances dispelled his doubts.

For example...

"Shizukuri, I've felt something was wrong since the first month. Have you been spending too much time with Weiwu?"

Aurora sat on Yang Weiwu's bed, looking coldly at the female class monitor who was tutoring her male classmates, as if she was seeing Huang Mao and her partner having sex with each other.

"Really? I don't think so. Wei Wu always fails to keep up with his homework. As the monitor, is it normal for me to help him with tutoring?"

Shizuri didn't pay attention to Aurora's eyes.

Maybe it’s because I don’t see people around much, so I don’t know much about the jealous expressions of same-sex and opposite-sex people.

But for Yang Weiwu, the scene in front of him was also strange.

It turns out that the Shura field in the anime is really something he can see!

Don't talk about Aurora and Sugizawa Mirai, no one would put that thing in Shura Field. That kind of behavior is tantamount to asking an Italian chef to add pineapple to pizza or asking a Chinese to add strawberries to dumplings.

Then carefully thinking about these three months, Yang Weiwu found that it was basically a three-point and one-line life.

Teaching building, dormitory, canteen or self-catering place.

I basically stay with Shizuri for about two hours after nine o'clock in the evening.

In fact, after getting the other party's notes, Yang Weiwu no longer cared about whether he had permanent memory of the knowledge, but the other party still worked hard to come every day and strive to let him learn it thoroughly.

If this was the time in his senior year of high school before time travel, Yang Weiwu would probably have said, "Shizukuli is the one who can be my mother."

But now...

Since reviewing in time every day, Yang Weiwu's learning efficiency has greatly improved. In fact, three-quarters of the two hours were spent chatting.

They talked about everything, and there was no content involving the relationship between men and women, so he was still a little confused about the emergence of this scene.

【109】Life on Enlai Island ([-])

What kind of person is Yang Weiwu?

If Shizuri Kasugatani, who met him on the first day, were to answer this question, her answer would probably be that although he was a good-looking monster, rated as a dangerous level VII monster, he actually seemed to be an ordinary human being.But since the boss said he is dangerous, maybe this is just a disguise of this man, so he must be treated with caution!

Then it took about a week or so for Shizukuli's impression of this man to become [You naughty boy.jpg].

After that, it was another half week. On the basis of the "naughty boy", the bad thing of not willing to study hard was added.

Since then, Shizukuli has completely understood the saying "you can't just take everything on the surface".

Without in-depth contact, you can't imagine that this kind of sunny man with a handsome face that might interest men (referring to the special photo of the male protagonist's face) could have such a bad inside.

Generally speaking, shouldn't this type of handsome guy be a model person with excellent academic and physical abilities? (angry)

Just like in heroic biographies, the knights abide by etiquette, are strong and handsome, but in reality, most of them still belong to the aristocratic class, unless they are like the nun knights of the Holy Order.

So after knowing each other for almost a month, Shizuri once complained that Yang Weigo was far different from his external image and did not look like a hero at all.

"Then what do you think is a hero?"

This is what he asked back then.

Shizuri also became interested for some reason. She didn't care about homework tutoring that day, but seriously started to discuss this issue with Yang Weigo as a starting point.

"Of course they are the nuns and knights of the Holy Order! We are all people who are willing to risk their lives to achieve this goal in order to maintain the harmonious coexistence between humans and demons!"

"Don't talk about risking your life casually. This will only make the sacrifice look cheap and meaningless."

"It's not casual, it's true!"

Shizuri retorted to Yang Weiwu and gave an example of the disaster that the Holy Group prevented.

"About when I was eight years old, the Holy Group came to the place where our clan lives..."