Chapter 15: Fooled Again

"So, you want our Class Five not to accept him?" Wu Zhangkong pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Alright, I'll talk to the headmaster about this."

Don't think that not being accepted into Class Five is a trivial matter. Not being accepted into Class Five doesn't mean you can join Class Four; it means you could be expelled. Of course, expulsion is not guaranteed. Those with good talent and background still have privileges. But Zhou Changxi obviously isn't one of them!

Perhaps his family is middle-class, but they're far from meeting the criteria for a good background. As for talent? Being a level eleven at the age of nine is considered good talent?

As long as one has innate third-level soul power and works a bit harder in cultivation, reaching level eleven at nine years old is achievable. Good talent doesn't match Zhou Changxi at all.

There's only one outcome waiting for Zhou Changxi, and that's expulsion from the school! Of course, he can still attend another school, but transferring midway is not a small expense.

Although Aither has the Archon Gnosis of the Animo God and shares some similarities with Barbatos, he is not that kind-hearted.

Although this matter may seem big or small, I'll just expel you because I simply don't like you. Hey, it's just for fun! If you can bully others, I can bully you too. Fair and reasonable, no problem. You're a kid, but am I not a kid too? Who isn't a baby...

"La, la, la, la, la!" Aither danced lightly, jumped up, and dispersed into a breeze.

Speaking of the headmaster, Aither almost forgot. Teachers are just ordinary NPCs, although he forgot the names of the homeroom teachers for the first four classes, but... Aither remembers clearly that they must have names in the original work.

Having a name means you can sign in, truly amazing!

[Congratulations, Host! You have gained proficiency in household chores.](From Headmaster Long Hengxu)

[Congratulations, Host! You have gained proficiency in Purple dmon Eyes.](From Year One, Class Four Homeroom Teacher Kong Hanwen)

[Congratulations, Host! You have gained proficiency in Two-handed Sword.](From Year One, Class Three Homeroom Teacher Ye Yingrong)

[Congratulations, Host! You have gained proficiency in Two-handed Sword.](From Year One, Class One Homeroom Teacher Ye Yingluo)

(PS: Ridiculously, they didn't clash with Class Two at all; they went straight for Class One, and Class Two never appeared... It's well known that Class One is followed by Class Three...)

Aither wished he could give the homeroom teacher of Class Two a big slap. So useless, didn't even leave a name...

After wandering around all day, Aither finally checked all the teachers in the school. Except for proficiency in household chores and Purple demon Eyes, all others were in Two-handed Sword proficiency, also known as heavy sword proficiency. Aither didn't know how this proficiency was calculated, but he had a feeling that his Two-handed Sword skills had surpassed those of One-handed Sword. Of course, the strongest weapon is still the polearm.

After all, the spear technique of the Geo Archon is no joke.

Although all the teachers had signed in, there were still students who hadn't. However, there were too many new students on the first day of school, and it was impossible to find them all. Aither simply flew back to the staff dormitory to update his novels and comics.

Currently, Aither has written (copied) three novels and three comics. Except for one novel, "A Certain Magical Index," which was copied, the other two were written by himself. The comics were copied from two works from his previous life, "Fox Spirit Matchmaker" and "The List of Demons."

Although there is a certain degree of modification in plagiarism, the main content and background have not changed much.

Wu Zhangkong's spiritual perception sensed that Aither was once again neglecting his duties and immediately closed his perception of Aither, out of sight, out of mind. Experience had proven multiple times that if he said a word to Aither, he might get even more annoyed...

The next day, as the sun rose higher, the opening ceremony began.

Since it was the opening ceremony for all new students, Aither didn't want to do anything special, so he attended this useless ceremony.

The ceremony took place on the vast square of the East Sea Academy, where senior and junior students gathered only at this time every year.

First, the principal gave a speech. Aither didn't think the principal was very eloquent, all his flowery words were just... too verbose.

Tsk!

After a quarter of an hour, the speech finally ended, followed by the most important event of the opening ceremony. Class assignment!

The students who didn't need to participate in the class assignment left first, and the new students of the senior department went to the senior department campus for class assignment, leaving only the first-year students of the junior department.

There were a total of five classes, and the higher the class number, the higher the quality of the students. Undoubtedly, Class Five was the lowest.

Of course, the term "lowest" here refers to the lowest quality of students, not the lowest quality of teaching staff and teaching level.

After the class assignment based on name readings, Wu Zhangkong, with his cold and aloof demeanor, walked to the front of the queue for Class Five. With Wu Zhangkong's appearance level, he naturally attracted the attention of all the female students, and even some infatuated ones couldn't help but exclaim.

"Follow me!" With a simple sentence, Wu Zhangkong's dominance and chill were evident, leaking out.

Class Five's classroom was on the first floor and the farthest inside, requiring the longest walk.

There were thirty sets of desks and chairs in the classroom, with the podium at the front.

"Take your seats!"

Naturally, Aither had already chosen his seat in advance, the second row from the back by the window, protagonist position achieved!

After Wu Zhangkong walked to the back of the podium, his gaze swept over the students, and the world became quiet.

At this moment, a small murmur arose in the classroom, "Damn it, fooled by him again..."

Wu Zhangkong was speechless, but after taking a few deep breaths, he decided not to lower himself to the level of these brats. If he were to be made fun of by Aither in front of the whole class, he feared he would lose his authority as a teacher.

"I am Wu Zhangkong. For at least the next six... or maybe just one year, you will all be my students." Thinking of Aither's progress rate, Wu Zhangkong speculated that if Aither were to cultivate seriously, one year would be enough for Aither to enter Shrek Academy with astonishing results. By then... his own future would be uncertain...

"The first thing I want to emphasize is that you should ignore what Headmaster Long Hengxu said just now. Even if you are a bunch of losers, I will make you the strongest among your peers. Unless you drop out, this will be your goal for the next six years."

Speaking with a plain tone but arrogant words, he instantly caught the attention of all the students in the class.

"Now, let's begin with self-introductions. Name, martial soul, soul power level, and what kind of soul master you want to become, all need to be said. Let's start!"

Simple and straightforward, diving straight into the topic. The first to introduce himself was Yun Xiao from Tang Wulin's dormitory. As for Yun Xiao's martial soul and soul power level, Aither had zero interest. Just a small fry, the only purpose is to contribute a sign-in opportunity...