I Alone Am Immortal: My Rebirth and Leisurely Cultivation

Chapter 233 Draw Your Sword

Zhu Gelin first drew a king on the draft to represent the homeroom teacher.

As a pawn of the homeroom teacher, Cheng Yuan's best course of action is to replace him!
Not only can you establish contact with the homeroom teacher, but you can also use this opportunity to get closer to girls in the class who are difficult to approach.

After all, Mr./Ms. XX, you don't want your name to be written down, do you?

I don't want to think about that kind of thing.

Zhu Gelin tried to subtly inquire a few times, but the homeroom teacher completely ignored him.

This path cannot be completed in the short term.

However, he couldn't take it anymore!

He painted the queen next to the king.

This represents Li Yan, embodying the dominance of a top student.

Even the homeroom teacher should be treated with deference.

But Cheng Yuan, who was beside him, was a smart man and didn't record anything about Li Yan.

It's a completely non-stick pan!

Then, Zhu Gelin drew a car to represent the classmates.

He had actually considered revealing it to the public.

But firstly, he had no evidence; Cheng Yuan was a student of the old class, while he was a transfer student and didn't know anyone.

Secondly, being exposed is one thing, but whether the undercover agents will be removed or transformed into something similar to disciplinary committee members is another matter entirely.

As far as he knew, this class of eight did not have a discipline committee, an arts committee, a life committee, or a labor committee.

Class 1 of Grade 11 is divided into three groups of four (one large and two small), with a total of forty students, all of whom are the responsibility of class monitor Ye Hui!
If the other students have no objections, that's fine, but this Ye Hui actually managed to get third place in the grade!
What time management guru?

Therefore, Zhu Gelin gave up the idea of retrieving Ye Hui.

He felt that he might be seen through.

Jugellin marked the chariot with an X and then drew a knight on a horse.

There may appear to be only one horse, but there are actually five.

This represents all subject teachers except the homeroom teacher!

Zhu Gelin noticed that Cheng Yuan also recorded the performance of other subject teachers in class.

There was no praise or commendation as in the record of the homeroom teacher!
This is a loophole; what if the guiding teacher discovers his mistake?

This is no longer his concern, and he might even be able to eliminate this spy.

Zhu Gelin looked at Zhou Qinqin on the podium. Teacher Zhou is very good. Being young means not being shrewd.

Being pretty means being popular, and being the homeroom teacher of Class 8 means being capable.

He stole another glance at the notes Cheng Yuan was taking.

At 20:31 PM, Ms. Zhou Qinqin was still playing on her phone. Based on my observation when I passed by on my way to the restroom, it seemed she was writing a novel.

'Very well, even this secret has been recorded. Haven't you decided to die yet?'

Zhu Gelin made up his mind and immediately stood up and walked onto the podium.

His actions first caught Cheng Yuan's attention, followed by the surrounding classmates.

When he got closer, Zhou Qinqin finally looked up, feeling a little annoyed.

I was having so much fun writing when someone else came online.

"Go to the toilet yourself, no need to tell me."

"Teacher Zhou, I need to talk to you about something," Zhu Gelin said with a smile. "It's very important."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qinqin frowned and glanced at him.

I remember this guy who knows how to dress himself.

I hope I don't become a piano enthusiast.

Zhou Qinqin touched her face, revealing a mixture of pride and distress.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of Li Yan's slightly disdainful gaze, as if to say, "Look how narcissistic you are."

Zhou Qinqin glared at Li Yan, then looked at Zhu Gelin, wanting to prove herself.

"What is it? Just say it here."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Gelin hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng Yuan secretly recorded your words and actions, Teacher Zhou."

"Holy crap, what a gloomy boy!"

"They've appeared! It's the Qin faction!"

"Wow, we even have a weirdo in our class!"

Xiao Shuai and his group immediately started to cheer, standing up and craning their necks to look at Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan pursed his lips, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't just record Teacher Zhou's information."

"Are there any other teachers?"

"Draw your sword, Cheng Yuan." Xiao Shuai pulled out his water-based pen.

"Sandbird."

Cheng Yuan didn't bother with him at all, and showed no sign of panic at being exposed.

He's a member of the Embroidered Uniform Guard; what can he do even if he's discovered?
Seeing that Zhou Qinqin had already walked up to him, he didn't hide anything and presented his notebook. Zhou Qinqin glanced at it at first glance.

At 18:01, evening self-study began. Xiao Shuai and Ma Liang were playing with condom balloons in the back row.
What is the unusual word "byt balloon"?

Zhou Qinqin remained silent and continued reading.

The following is a record of her behavior upon entering the classroom; there was nothing unusual about it.

Yes, there are also a few students who are not paying attention.

They started playing right at the beginning of evening self-study; I'm afraid it's because of lung heat.

Ok?
Why wasn't there any record of Li Yan's disgraceful deeds?
I came in and saw him reading comics!

Zhou Qinqin was puzzled, but she saw many of her classmates' silly posts.

What an interesting youth! She felt her inspiration flowing freely.

"Ahem, Cheng Yuan, right? I understand and respect everyone's quirks. But you should also be careful with your observations and records to avoid being unfair."

Zhou Qinqin pointed at Li Yan, indicating that he should remember this rebellious disciple.

It would be best to write a separate biography of Li Yan, a diary of his ambiguous relationship; she really likes it!
"Lend this notebook to the teacher for a look, and I'll return it to you after evening self-study."

Zhou Qinqin was unwilling to waste such a valuable resource library.

They certainly wouldn't stop Cheng Yuan.

If this kid persists for three years, will I still lack material for those three years?
That would save her so much hair!

Cheng Yuan was taken aback when he heard this, having already prepared himself to be scolded.

However, he reacted quickly.

"Okay, teacher, you can take it. I've already taken pictures."

"Take a picture?" Zhou Qinqin realized something after he reminded her.

"This guy still has some in stock."

good good!
"No need, come to me to get it after you finish studying."

Zhou Qinqin coughed once, unwilling to make a fuss.

After all, if Cheng Yuan is discovered, she'll lose all her benefits!

The people in Zhugelin behind were dumbfounded.

No, is that right?

Teacher Zhou, he said bad things about you?
He's observing you!

But then Zhou Qinqin turned around and glanced at Li Yan triumphantly before returning to the podium with her draft notebook.

The crowd quieted down, no longer interested in watching the spectacle.

Zhu Gelin was puzzled. "No, why are you looking at Li Yan?"
say!

He was filled with great confusion and sat back down in his seat with a stiff expression.

What if you self-destruct but cause no damage?
Waiting online, it’s urgent!
But Cheng Yuan glanced at him sideways.

"He couldn't hold back after only a week, but Zhou Haiyang held back for a whole semester."

Cheng Yuandao was observing the class himself, so how could he not notice Zhu Gelin's occasional glances?

After a semester of training, Cheng Yuan became exceptionally sensitive to gazes.

But he didn't care if his deskmate found out, so I wrote it down. What can you do about it?
fight!?
With his towering height of nearly 1.9 meters and broad shoulders, he's no pushover.

Cheng Yuan liked this feeling of "you hate me, but you can't do anything about it."

It's just like me back then.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Gelin's face stiffened, and he fell silent. After a while, he decided to retaliate in a desperate move.

"Just wait, next time, I'll succeed."

"A loser's statement!"

Cheng Yuan is usually quiet, but when he does speak, it always puts people on the defensive.

Zhu Gelin's face flushed slightly, and he suddenly stood up.

"you"

He noticed the stares from those around him, and Cheng Yuan, who was a head taller than him, stood up right after him.

Feeling as if he were facing a mountain, Zhu Gelin swallowed hard.

"You, you open the window!"

"cut."