The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 29: Is it great to be the first in the grade?

Garbage system, even the storage function of the inventory requires you to obtain "item slots" by drawing cards before you can use them?
Zhang Wuyong really couldn't help but want to complain.

However, compared to the previous twenty consecutive draws, in the end only the "inferior" dream marriage talisman was useful to him.

This storage function is somewhat useful for him who was unable to travel through time.

Even if I don't become a magician.

When delivering takeout, just throw the entire takeout box in and you don’t need to worry about spilling it on the way.

and……

Zhang Wuyong looked at the eraser in the inventory.

He looked at the corner of his desk again.

Thoughts moved slightly.

Unnoticed, the eraser appeared at the corner of the table.

This is good!
Just, why is this function drawn using a "purple card"?
The broken system is confusing!

At noon, when no one was around, he tried to put his crutches in.

As a result, he saw the "projection" of the crutch appear in the inventory, but its length exceeded those three grids.

As a result, the crutch couldn’t be put in at all!

I found three bricks and put them in, with each brick occupying one grid.

Take out the three bricks and put a stool in them.

This stool occupies two of the grids.

Zhang Wuyong really wanted to roll his eyes, but no matter what, this function is better than nothing!
At least for him, who has no spiritual energy and cannot practice those martial arts techniques, it is quite practical.

The first class in the afternoon is mathematics class taught by Liao Xiumei.

Zhang Wuyong looked at the newly handed test paper for a while, and found that he could hardly finish it.

He began to look around, wondering who in the class had good grades.

Then use the Dream Marriage Talisman to go to him for tutoring.

There is no need to count on Zhu Xiaoying. Although her math grades are slightly better than his, they are definitely not her strong point.

Qian Shu is good at math!
But Zhang Wuyong didn't want to be alone with another boy in his dream.

What if Qian Shu thinks he dreamed about another boy and thinks there is something wrong with his sexual orientation, and starts to pester him from then on?
We must be on guard against this kind of thing!
"Zhang Wuyong!" A loud noise suddenly came from the podium.

Zhang Wuyong looked up and saw the math teacher Liao Xiumei holding a whip and hitting the lecturer.

Liao Xiumei is actually quite young among teachers.

She was twenty-nine years old and actually looked okay, but she always had a deadpan expression, as if everyone owed her a million dollars.

Her breasts were quite full, and the women's suit made her look meticulous, and she looked old-fashioned and mean.

She was wearing a black tube skirt, with flesh-colored stockings visible underneath, and her heels were a little high.

"Why are you looking around instead of studying?" Liao Xiumei scolded her. "Stand outside."

Everyone else looked at Zhang Wuyong with some sympathy.

Everyone can see that Teacher Liao is deliberately targeting me.

Zhang Wuyong was also annoyed.

Even if I was looking around, I didn't say anything. Even near him, there were people turning around and discussing things, talking non-stop.

But he didn't argue because it was pointless to argue with the teacher.

So he simply took the Chinese and physics papers and walked out.

The crutches were placed beside the table.

If he were holding a cane, when he passed by Liao Xiumei, he might impulsively give her a wake-up call.

When I got outside, I put the physics paper on the railing in the aisle and continued writing.

The breeze was gentle, the sun was shining, and I didn't have to look at those grumpy-looking people, so I felt quite happy. I wrote like this for most of the class.

Suddenly he felt a shadow beside him. Turning around, he saw his head teacher Dou Hong standing beside him with his hands behind his back, looking at him.

"Fuck you, old man! You scared me!"

Dou Hong took the paper from the stone railing and looked at it carefully again.

Glancing at him, she asked, "Has anyone helped you with your studies during this time?"

"Yes!" Zhang Wuyong nodded.

"You've found a great girlfriend!" Dou Hong returned the test paper to him. "Although time is a bit tight, there's still time."

Zhang Wuyong knew that his father thought it was Tongtong who was helping him with his physics studies.

"We need to focus on the other subjects, especially math!" Dou Hong glanced around the classroom, looking troubled. "Teacher Liao must be a very good teacher. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been assigned to teach the Hongzhi class. We need to find a way to improve our relationship."

"It's not my decision!" Zhang Wuyong was very annoyed.

After school in the afternoon, he waited at the door for a while.

He waited until Zhao Yutong came out of the classroom before going downstairs with her.

"Is your foot really okay?" Zhao Yutong noticed that he was no longer using crutches.

"It's okay, I can even jump!" Zhang Wuyong tried to jump to show her.

"Don't!" Zhao Yutong quickly pulled him back, "Don't get hurt again at this time."

Zhang Wuyong said, "I'll go for another checkup on Friday. It should be fine."

The two walked across the square and headed towards the school gate.

"Did Teacher Liao ask you to stand at the door during the first class in the afternoon?" Zhao Yutong asked.

"Did you see that?" Zhang Wuyong said angrily, "No one is more petty than her. It must have happened this morning. She felt embarrassed. She didn't dare to get angry at you, but she didn't want to punish those two, so she came at me."

At this point, he looked at Zhao Yutong and said, "But you, you stopped me from doing anything, but you went and slapped someone?"

Zhao Yutong said softly, "Aren't you the same? Remember when we were in junior high school, I also stopped you from fighting with Zhao Rong and the others.

"As soon as I was gone, you took action."

Zhang Wuyong said, "That's different! I'm a grown man, so I'll just do it."

Zhao Yutong said, "It's definitely different! If you hit her, you'll be suspended from class, and you might even get a demerit. I hit her, and Teacher Liao and the people from the teaching office tried to persuade me not to take it so seriously.

"He also assured me that his parents would not be called and told me not to worry about it."

Zhang Wuyong: “…” Is it so great to be the first in the grade?

Well, it is indeed remarkable!
After leaving the school gate, I walked towards the bus stop.

Zhang Wuyong looked at Zhao Yutong again.

It was getting dark later and later now.

At this time, it is still relatively bright.

The rays of the setting sun fell on her face.

The girl's face, as smooth and sweet as a peach, seemed to emit a radiant luster in Zhang Wuyong's eyes.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yutong turned around and looked at him.

"Thank you!" Zhang Wuyong said in a low voice.

"Why are you thanking me?" Zhao Yutong turned her head. "You didn't do anything wrong...but you're just angry!"

After thinking for a moment, she warned him again, "Even though Teacher Liao will probably target you lately, don't start an argument with her. It's only a little over a hundred days, so it's over in a pinch."

"Don't worry! I have nothing better to do than to mess with that unsatisfied old maid?" Zhang Wuyong said this, but he was obviously full of resentment.

So much so that Zhao Yutong had to warn him again: "Don't mess with her!"

She knew very well how vengeful her childhood sweetheart was.

(End of this chapter)