Villain: God-level comprehension, forbidden emperor's son at the beginning

The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

"What do you want to do?"

"Just now I heard you talking and I thought going to school might be interesting—"

The young man smiled with curved eyebrows. "The original owner of this body should be a student. Can I go to school? Lieutenant!"

The wind of youth blew into the old heart of the King of Gold.

It made Guo Changlu Dajue, who didn't dare to refuse and didn't have the courage to refuse him, feel shaken.

"You..."

"I want to go to school. It's too boring to stay here!" What Wizman didn't say was that his intuition told him that as long as he went to a place, the rest of the things could go on, otherwise they would be stuck here forever.

As the unchanging King of Silver, he had friends, and he also wanted to seek changes so that his friends would have the best ending.

The King of Gold looked at the bright words on the school uniform and fell silent.

This school seemed to be on an island in the middle of a lake - there was only one exit back to Beijing, and if something went wrong...

"No..."

"Lieutenant!"

"..."

"..."

The two pairs of eyes met and remained deadlocked. The King of Kings, who was watching the show, wanted to applaud Wiseman.

This guy really knew how to bite Kuni Tsuneji Daijue's heart with one word!

As he thought about it, King of Kings felt that his hands were a little itchy.

If there were any melon seeds here, he could eat them...

[Although there are no melon seeds, he can eat something else! ] The voice of Kitsunesuke sounded in his mind.

[Can you not be so perverted? ] Although it was a pity, King of Kings immediately understood what Kitsunesuke wanted to say.

[Shinsen, we can't look at them according to common ideas...] Kitsunesuke pointed out the secret, [Although these two people don't look like modern people, they are from the same era——]

Niou: [...]

That makes sense. Wiseman's face is so young that he almost forgot that he is also an old man who is almost 100 years old.

So, these two people are indeed...

[Ahem, bah, bah, I can't be misled by you! ]

His current mate selection criteria are still quite normal, don't always think too much.

"If you want to go to school, it's better to go to the original school!" Niou suggested.

The reason is also very sufficient, "We are not sure what the original identity of the Colorless King is..."

Why the body used now may be the Colorless King's, or it may be the Colorless King who invaded someone else's body.

If it is the latter, they have to help the original person find the soul.

If it is the former, the identity and origin of the Colorless King can be confirmed——

It is reasonable for them to enter the island-like school.

"How is it?" Wiseman smiled and raised his eyes.

Whether this matter can be implemented depends on Kuni Tsuneji Daijue.

It is not that Kuni Tsuneji Daijue has the final decision, but he is here now——

If Kuni Tsuneji Daijue disagrees, he can't escape alone.

Niou: "..."

This guy is really good at judging the situation!

Excellent talents are excellent no matter where they are, just like Wiseman, who moved Kuni Tsuneji Daijue with just a few words.

...

Wiseman went to school.

Before going to school, Niou Masaharu, as a poor junior high school student, suddenly felt that he should put some pressure on the Silver King who had never been to school.

For example——

"Wiseman, since you are a student, shouldn't you abide by the student code of conduct——"

The white-haired boy nodded, and the ill-intentioned Niou said.

"For example, getting all seven subjects, or specializing in an art!"

"For example, joining a friendly club to help you grow!"

He said it casually, and Weisman had a headache and was speechless.

"Wait, why are there so many things?"

Seven subjects, why did he feel that there were not so many before?

"Now that's still a small amount, if you add them up in high school, it may be more!"

Ren Wang spread his hands and said jokingly, "If you don't pass the final exam, you will be detained!"

It's hard to imagine that scene. The dignified Silver King was detained by the teacher because of his unsatisfactory academic performance. It would be a great pleasure for the king to hear this!

"If you need to invite parents at that time, whether it's me or Guochang Road, the old man will probably be happy to be there in person!"

This kind of excitement must be participated in!

Weisman certainly understands this

He immediately said seriously, "With my IQ, I will never end up like that!"

He felt very good about himself.

"Humph, I am an excellent scientist, my brain is the smartest, I guarantee that I can master any knowledge at once--"

Weizman patted his chest proudly.

Then...

A week later.

Before the second game of the Kanto Tournament, Niou received a call from Weizman asking for help and complaining.

Just after entering school, everything was new, and everyone felt very close to this lost classmate. Although many people seemed to know him, they didn't feel that they knew him very well...

If everyone was an ordinary teenager, this little problem would not be a problem in daily communication.

But...

"Why do you have to take exams on history and politics!" The white-haired boy almost broke his hair.

"Can't I just take physics, chemistry, and mathematics?"

Oh my God, he is really not good at subjects like politics and history!

No matter which subject the exam is, it is as difficult to understand as a heavenly book for him.

Why do we need to divide it into one, two, three, and four? Why do we need to understand it ourselves?

Why do we need to understand what a person who has been dead for hundreds of years thinks? I don’t care what he thinks. He can think whatever he wants!

“Niwang, what do you think about studying history? Tell me now!” Wizman’s voice was materialized to Niwang, but he could feel his expression just by listening.

“Pu Li~ Rote memorization is good! Don’t let your thinking diverge!”

Niwang’s eyes were even more smiling. If learning history is difficult, then politics——

History is okay, it’s just some normal recitation memory, but political science——

I don’t want to cry if I don’t mention Wizman, but I can’t hold it back once I mention it.

“There are so many twists and turns, people are just people, why do you have to think so much?” Wizman has never been a qualified politician, otherwise he wouldn’t have flown into the sky 50 years ago.

"Let me think about how politicians talk and how to deal with things, it's better for me to stab them directly--"

"Pu Li~" Ren Wang comforted calmly, "Being a student is like this, you will get used to it--"

He grabbed his clothes tightly, and didn't want to reveal his true thoughts with a wrong tone of voice.

"Calm down, Wiseman--"

Haha, it's finally your turn to bear this sad thing.

He had expected that Wiseman probably didn't like politics. If he liked it, he wouldn't have run to the sky alone many years ago and become a free ruler of the sky.

Now...

[Don't bully him too much! —— Kuni Changlu Daijue. 】

A text message made Ren Wang's smile freeze.