The summer became autumn. The dead leaves whirled along with the wind, as they finally landed on the school grounds. […]

“Really……agh. Why wasn’t this student assigned to my class, instead, he was placed into Zhang Jianguo’s hand. This Zhang Jianguo’s

Within the empty Spiritual World was a little bit of light. Mo Fan carefully tried to focus his awareness on

“Next…” “Next…” “Next……” “Zhang Hou!” Standing not too far from Mo Fan, the monkey-looking Zhang Hou turned his head around

There were twenty different classes that would conduct the awakening. Mo Fan was number 48; he would be the last

After Mo Fan returned home, all he could think of were the words Mu He had said. Those words appeared

“Mo Fan, six points!” After the Math teacher—Deng Yongchuan—had said this, the class began to laugh loudly. Nearly everyone turned