Douluo Dalu: Immortal Dragon Clan

I am Zhou Yi, and I am currently the homeroom teacher of Class 1, Freshmen.

Come to think of it, it's been a long time since I held this position.

Since the last incident involving the End Flame, the academy has been giving me the cold shoulder. Although I know this is a form of protection, I still feel resentful.

Students should obey their teachers' teachings, but Mo Yan completely disregarded his teachers and even openly provoked me.

After the incident escalated, even the head of the Martial Soul Department's teaching department was drawn to the scene.

I thought that, given that my husband is the head of the Department of Soul Guidance, this disobedient student would definitely be expelled.

However, things took an unexpected turn.

The head of the teaching department actually sided with Mo Yan.

It's undeniable that Mo Yan's martial soul talent is indeed very strong, but that doesn't just mean she should be given special privileges!

Finally, Yan Shaozhe removed me from the position of homeroom teacher. Although his words were full of protection for me, I was filled with resentment.

What gives a student the right to be above me, Zhou Yi?

I'm the teacher with the highest college acceptance rate at Shrek Academy, why am I the only one being punished?
To this day, I, Zhou Yi, still do not believe I have done anything wrong, and have never thought of repenting.

Zhou Yi repeatedly stroked the list of new students in her hand, her fingernails almost poking holes in the paper.

A sinister smile curled at the corner of her lips as she mentally rehearsed her plan to torment the freshmen countless times. These rookies had to understand that in her class, obedience was the only rule for survival.

Just as she was immersed in her morbid anticipation, there was a sudden knock on the office door.

Zhou Yi glared impatiently at the closed door, letting out a muffled groan of dissatisfaction, before finally speaking coldly, "Please come in."

The door opened with a sound, and Du Weilun, the head of the Martial Soul Department, walked in with steady steps.

Zhou Yi, whose face had been icy cold, instantly put on a fawning smile upon seeing who it was and quickly stepped forward to greet him: "Director Du, what brings you here?"

Her gaze lingered on him. Despite her intense loathing for this man, she had to admit that, with her husband absent, Du Weiren, who was of equal status to her husband, was someone she couldn't afford to offend.

Du Weilun didn't care about Zhou Yi's change of expression, and instead said, "Zhou Yi, this is your second year back as a homeroom teacher. I hope you won't do what you did last year, understand?"

Last year, Zhou Yi expelled half of the new students, and Du Weilun reported this to Dean Yan.

The dean didn't seem to care, and even seemed to tacitly approve, so he stopped interfering.

But this year is different. Zhou Yi's class has been assigned two geniuses from other factions of the Mo Yan family, as well as a young master of the Haotian Sect and a genius with twin martial souls.

Under these circumstances, he hoped that Zhou Yi could abandon the teaching methods she used last year.

Hearing this, Zhou Yi didn't care. Last year, when she expelled half of her students, this guy only said a few words casually, clearly indicating his tacit approval.

Now you're bringing this up again, probably trying to distance yourself. Ha, how hypocritical.

Although she didn't really care, she still nodded in agreement: "I understand, Director Du."

"Do you really understand?" Du Weiren looked at Zhou Yi, who was nodding in front of him, and couldn't help but ask again.

He was genuinely worried that something might happen again today, and he might have to resign.

"Director Du, I understand everything you've said." Zhou Yi nodded, already impatient. All she wanted now was to get to the classroom quickly and show those self-proclaimed geniuses who the real masters of this class were!

Seeing that Zhou Yi seemed to have really taken it to heart, Du Weilun nodded in satisfaction: "Good, I'll be leaving now. You should go to your class too."

"Okay, take care." Zhou Yi saw Du Weilun out of the office, and after closing the door, she couldn't help but curse inwardly: "How hypocritical. He clearly agreed, but he still came to do this unnecessary thing. It's disgusting."

"Let me see how many geniuses there are this year. I'll give them a good look, and then I, Zhou Yi, will give them a good beating and make them understand that Shrek Academy is not as simple as they think!"

Class 1, Freshmen.
Wang Dong lay on the table, his eyes full of boredom, and muttered, "Why isn't the homeroom teacher here yet?" After saying that, he glanced at the clock on the wall and curled his lip, "He has no sense of time at all."

Hearing this, Hei, who was sitting next to him, smiled and teased, "When she comes, you'll definitely be unhappy again, believe it or not?"

"What do you mean by that?" Wang Dong looked up at Xiao Hei with a puzzled look in his eyes, feeling that there was a hidden meaning in the other party's words.

"You'll find out later."

"Crazy," Wang Dong cursed, then continued to slump over the table.

He has now figured out Hei's personality; he's a good person, but sometimes he likes to be a riddle teller.

Hei ignored the insults and pretended not to hear them.

Bai Yu sat in his seat, his gaze thoughtful.

She wondered to herself if Zhou Yi would suddenly say, "If any freshmen are fighting, stand up!" How could she subtly provoke a conflict with her then?
As Bai Yu was pondering, his gaze inadvertently fell on Huo Yutong, who was sitting to the side chatting happily with Xiao Xiao.

A sly smile crept onto her lips. She slowly approached, leaned down slightly, and whispered in Huo Yutong's ear, her voice soft yet carrying a hint of meaning: "Yutong, you'll be a good girl, won't you?"

"Ah, yes." Huo Yutong nodded blankly, her big eyes full of doubt, like a frightened fawn.

Although she didn't understand why Bai Yu was going against the homeroom teacher, she remembered that Sister Mo Yan had done the same thing a few years ago, so she decided to follow Bai Yu and "do as the Romans do".

Having received the reply he wanted, Bai Yu nodded gently with satisfaction, his tone full of affection: "So good."

Sitting to the side, Xiao Xiao stared intently at the interaction between the two, her curiosity piqued, and couldn't help but ask, "What were you talking about just now?"

Huo Yutong finally managed to calm her excited emotions. Hearing Xiao Xiao's question, her gaze fell on the other's curious face, and a "wicked" thought suddenly flashed through her mind: why not recruit Xiao Xiao into the group? After all, good best friends should share happiness and hardship together!
Xiao Xiao looked puzzled: "So?"

Huo Yutong gave a mysterious smile, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Are you sure you want to hear this? But let me make this clear first, you'll have to join us after you listen~"

"Ah, this." Xiao Xiao was stunned for a moment, her brain working at lightning speed, and she made a decision in just three seconds.

Anyway, her only friends are Huo Yutong, Bai Yu, and those two handsome guys from before. Even if she gets "tricked," she'll accept it! She gritted her teeth and nodded, "I'll join!"

"Okay!" Huo Yutong couldn't help but smile, looking exactly like a 'naughty aunt' trying to coax a child. "Xiao Xiao, we..."

After hearing Huo Yutong's words, Xiao Xiao stood frozen in place, her mind blank.

These aren't sisters, they're practically two "crazy people"! But thinking about it carefully, it's strangely exciting.

Xiao Xiao is determined to join this group!

Just then, the classroom door creaked open, and the previously noisy classroom instantly fell silent.

(End of this chapter)