I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 254 A Mysterious Existence (56)

6 month 11 day.

There are still 27 days until the college entrance examination.

Due to a shortage of teachers, Tianyuan High School has reassigned all its teachers to the senior year to help students prepare for their final year of high school.

In addition, some students admitted through the early admission program have also begun preparing for entrance exams, and the corresponding forms and application submissions have followed one after another, making the already strained teaching staff even more strained.

During the time the teachers are away, they will assign teaching tasks, allowing students to arrange their own study time and request leave if they have a valid reason.

Standing on a stool, Liu Qing excitedly called out to the students of Class 6, Grade 11: "In this class, we'll write an essay."

"Another composition to write," a student said irritably. "The weather is so nice, why don't we go drive a tractor? We can sing in the fields, with the tractor in front and the seeds behind. The wind is in front, and the harvest is behind. Just thinking about it makes me so happy."

A piece of chalk rubbed against his face and was pinned to the wall behind him.

Blowing the chalk dust off his fingertips, Liu Qing stared at the other person and said, "I'll give you one more chance to organize your thoughts."

"...I love writing essays the most."

"Very good. Today's topic is still 'My Class Monitor,' no less than two thousand words, and the content should be positive and uplifting. When writing the essay, remember to adjust your breathing and use breathing techniques to improve your qi and blood. At the same time, I would like to ask those students who have not yet awakened their Dao Heart to do so as soon as possible. Those who have finished writing the essay can prepare to write 'My Most Respected Class Monitor.'"

Chen Yu didn't pick up a pen; instead, he looked out the window.

The sun was shining brightly today, and the shapes of the clouds outside the window were so wonderful that Chen Yu couldn't get enough of looking at them.

Staring blankly at the floating clouds, Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh: Freedom is wonderful.

He played "Out of Control" for three whole days.

For the past three days, he has been hunted down by various players, and several times he almost thought he was going to die, but fortunately he survived in the end.

Moreover, because it was a dream, he essentially escaped within the dream for a month and a half, during which he could not afford to slack off in the slightest. His survival was entirely due to his extreme familiarity with the scene.

However, in the later stages, players became increasingly cunning.

After discovering they are in a dream, they will start setting traps, contacting others to surround and kill them, ambushing them on their only route, and then attempting to launch a sneak attack.

Fortunately, as the players evolved, so did he. Their battles were calculated in fractions of a second, and it was incredibly lucky that he escaped unscathed.

At the same time, Chen Yu also discovered that these dream enthusiasts were just as despicable as the players in his previous life.

Moreover, as cultivators, their qualities in all aspects far surpass those of players from their previous lives. They are capable of performing many incredible feats, making people wonder what these guys are thinking.

However, this kind of contact with players isn't without its advantages.

He was fully aware of the players' despicable nature and how utterly despicable they were. Next time he wanted to exploit their negative emotions in the dream world, he'd have to strike hard!

In addition, the sales figures of "Out of Control" also surprised him.

Although this dream is difficult and expensive, thanks to the previous breakthroughs, the overall efficiency of this dream is 210,000. After deducting 40% platform tax, taxes paid to Tianyuan, art costs, etc., the final total profit is 31 million.

Although this money can be spent freely, it must be spent first in all other situations except when dealing with the Star Lord, where magic power is used for settlement.

"We didn't gain anything, but instead had to spend an extra 31 million."

The good news is that my morality score has increased, and my attribute-free magic power has accumulated to 4.6 million. I am now quite wealthy and not far from achieving my small goal.

"Chen Yu, what are you daydreaming about!"

A piece of chalk came flying from the front, but just as it got close, Chen Yu gently pinched it between two fingers, changed its direction, and threw it back.

In the dream, he had his things smashed by players quite a bit.

From small pebbles on the ground to large abandoned buildings on the roadside, the players, relying on "Prince Zhao's" terrifying physical strength, wanted to smash anything, causing Chen Yu's "Catch" skill to be raised to level nine. Not only that, he was also passively raised his counterattack skill to level nine, making even a small piece of chalk no match for him.

The little hamster couldn't dodge in time and was knocked off the stage, making a loud commotion behind it.

Glancing at it, Chen Yu said apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't control my strength well."

"I'm stuck! Pull me up!"

Seeing that the little hamster couldn't come out for the time being, the students of Class 6, Grade 11 filed out to study what they wanted to study.

Essays? What a load of rubbish!

We want to drive a tractor! We want to go sketching! We want to go to that cloud on the horizon!

Chen Yu also wanted to go out and find a place to think about how to spend his money.

However, as he got up, he glanced at the playground out of the corner of his eye and then turned back.

At the end of the street, something unpleasant is watching me.

After visually estimating the distance, Chen Yu found that the other party was about 2,300 meters away from him.

She was theoretically a woman, but she was shrouded in black mist, wore a red wedding dress, and had a red veil covering her head.

The other person's veil was very short, so you could see their black lips, eerily white teeth, and skin that was as white as a dead person's.

Although his appearance was quite bizarre, passersby did not notice his presence. Several children even passed right through his figure and continued chasing and playing in the street.

Noticing that Chen Yu was looking at him, the other party smiled, and more than a dozen strange black mists fell down, turning into black smoke upon landing and dissipating into the air.

Then, the eerie bride slowly walked towards the shadow of a nearby telephone pole, merging into it like water and disappearing.

After watching for a while, Chen Yu felt that he was being entangled by something strange again.

It's unlikely to be the Xu Group. I heard that Xu Zilong is currently vying for power with his older brothers and doesn't have time to bother me for the time being.

It's possible that the Heavenly Demon Sect and the opera troupe are involved, and given their bizarre behavior, they seem more like people from the opera troupe.

However, since my sudden impulse didn't trigger anything, it seems like it's not that dangerous. I can just leave it alone.

But Chen Yu still walked over to the stuck hamster, pulled it out of the crack in the floor, and then pointed out the window, saying, "Class monitor, do you see anything over there?"

Liu Qing glared at Chen Yu, but still walked to the window, stared at the spot Chen Yu pointed to for a while, and then said, "There are traces of magic."

"Only magic?"

"There are also ghost cultivators."

"Hmm, it's similar to what I saw. I think I'm being watched by something."

Liu Qing immediately flew into a rage: "What the hell, daring to covet my student! Now that Teacher Zhao isn't here, I'm the homeroom teacher here! Chen Yu, get behind me right now, I'll protect you!"

Looking at the angry class monitor, Chen Yu felt that the class monitor could be quite annoying at times, but surprisingly reliable when it mattered.

However, isn't it a bit too fast for you to promote yourself?

Are you really not from Shandong?

　I got writer's block; it took me a whole day to get past 4,000 words, and I'm only now getting it sorted out. Sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)