Douluo: The Holy Radiance of the Dragon King

Time flies, and two months have passed quickly.

Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, Class 1, Grade 1.

Transfer students Feng Zaixing and Long Chen, special talent student Na'er, and exchange student Yu Xin gave brief self-introductions at the podium, eliciting exclamations of "Ah!" one after another.

Putting aside Long Chen's smug sidekick persona, all the new classmates are very good-looking: a handsome young man, an adorable girl, and a cool and capable older woman.

"He's so handsome and tall, and he exudes such masculinity. He's Feng Zaixing, the one who took down the evil spirit master!"

"Yes, I really want to take them home and look at them slowly. They're a handsome man and a beautiful woman."

"Be mindful of the impact; this is an academy."

"Shut up, you little dog, you have no right to speak."

"Woman, I challenge you to a one-on-one duel..."

Seeing the situation developing in an unimaginable direction, Xu Yucheng, the first-grade class monitor, coughed twice, stood up, and called out:

"Everyone stand up!"

A large group of people stood up, waiting for Xu Yucheng to speak.

"Greetings to the newly appointed squad leader, Squad Leader Feng!"

After Xu Yucheng finished speaking, he took the lead in bowing, walked onto the stage and shook hands with Feng Zaixing warmly, looking like he had finally waited for him.

"I'm counting on you for the position of class monitor for the first year."

Feng Zaixing's expression changed slightly: "How did I, a new transfer student, become the class monitor?"

Beside her, Su Mengjun, the first-grade homeroom teacher, who had been invited by Luan Hongchen from the neighboring War God Hall to become the thirteenth War God, the Divine Sword Douluo, smiled and said:

"The college has decided that you will be the class monitor."

"The position of class monitor is based on merit; the loser steps down. Until someone can defeat you, you are the class monitor."

As she spoke, her gaze swept over Yu Xin without making a sound. If there was anyone who could deal with Feng Zaixing, it was only her.

As if sensing Su Mengjun's gaze, Yu Xin smiled generously and said to everyone, "I am a level four mecha designer. If any of you want to make battle armor, you are welcome to collaborate with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience erupted in a chorus of "Wow!" as they speculated about the origins of this extraordinary person.

As expected, there are only two types of people who can become transfer students or exchange students: either they are incredibly weak or they are terrifyingly strong.

Na'er smiled sweetly and said to everyone, "I am good at fighting, and I welcome everyone to spar with me."

Everyone laughed and joked, but Xu Yucheng secretly swallowed hard, thinking to herself that anyone who dared to underestimate her would be in big trouble. Even a Great Soul Master with the Soul-Breaking Spear wouldn't be able to withstand a single stab from her.

The seating arrangement was simple. Feng Zaixing, quick-witted and agile, grabbed a window seat in the back row with Na'er. The good student Yu Xin sat in another window seat in the back row, while Long Chen quickly found a seat.

Compared to Blue Star, the Sun Moon Federation's general education curriculum is very rudimentary. There are no systematic courses in the native language or foreign languages. The curriculum is mainly based on history books and Soul Master theory books, and there are no logic courses at all.

Therefore, it's no wonder that there are so many romance-obsessed people in Douluo Continent. The market and even the academy are full of all kinds of melodramatic romance stories. Without teachers to correct their thinking, generation after generation of such influences have turned the future flowers into romance idiots.

"This situation needs to be completely changed. Let's see if we can get a principal like Dangdang in the future," Feng Zaixing thought.

At first glance, there are no particularly outstanding geniuses in Class 1 of the first year of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. The four of them are the leaders.

Without wasting too much time on the general education course, Feng Zaixing listened to the gist of it, flipped through the book for a while, and then took out his soul-guided screen and entered a military internal network group.

[Six Stars Club]

Feng Zaixing (Six Stars Guild Leader): I've already decided on the class monitor position here, what do you guys think?

Wang Wen was the first to respond: Big brother, it's done! I've become the class monitor of Class 1, Grade 2. As soon as my name was mentioned, the original class monitor was scared into submission. I've also become a production committee member.

Xu Miao, full of swagger: Everything went smoothly in third grade. My word was the rule of the class. No one dared to object to what I wanted to do, unless they didn't want to stay in third grade.

Seeing their replies, Feng Zaixing nodded slightly. Like Yu Xin, Wang Wen had specially transferred from a military academy to the second year of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, and his ranking on the list of young geniuses overwhelmed all dissent.

Xu Miao had been in the academy for two years and was Luan Hongchen's personal disciple. He was someone Kong Yao had specifically chosen and valued, and he had already managed to subdue his peers.

Feng Zaixing: Very good. Our startup is thriving. Our future goal is the stars and the sea. As long as we work together, I guarantee that you will all stand at the pinnacle of the mainland in the near future.

Wang Wen: Six Stars Society, Loyalty! [Sprinkling flowers][Sprinkling flowers]

Xu Miao: Six Stars Society, Loyalty! [Sprinkling flowers][Sprinkling flowers]

Long Chen: Boss is awesome! Six Stars Society, loyal! [Sprinkling flowers]

Yu Xin (Executive Vice President): [Latest News (highlighted in red)]: The parliament's mouthpieces are bickering and have rejected my father's proposal to establish an FBI, making empty promises and calling on all justice organizations to take responsibility.

Yu Xin: My old man has decided to establish an intelligence investigation department for evil soul masters within the Central Legion, or the Central Intelligence Department for short. Everyone can sign up (you need to be at least a Soul Master, except for the guild leader).

Na'er (Number One Cutie): [Sigh][Sigh][Sigh] Na'er is so sad [Disappointed face]

Long Chen: [Sighs] I wish I could fight alongside the guild leader and everyone else.

Feng Zaixing: Don't be discouraged, the Third Ring Road is just a matter of time for us! [smiley face] [Keep it up!]

While typing, Feng Zaixing rubbed the forehead of the white-haired girl next to him, quickly making the depressed girl smile.

Su Mengjun stood on the podium lecturing, her eyes twitching uncontrollably. She thought to herself, "Young people these days really know how to have fun. Even school is part of your entertainment."

If it were anyone else, she would have pulled them out no matter how good-tempered she was, but special circumstances call for special treatment. Feng Zaixing could beat the entire grade to a pulp, so let's just pretend we didn't see it.

Anyway, general education courses aren't important, far less so than physical education and practical courses. It's normal for geniuses to look down on general education courses, and physical education teachers often take over general education courses for upperclassmen.

At this very moment, Feng Zaixing is still typing away, integrating resources.

Feng Zaixing: Battle armor and mechs are closely related. Now everyone, please report your secondary profession strength. I'll go first. I am a level 5 blacksmith.

This guild leader hereby declares: from this day forward, all your battle armor metalwork must be supplied by this guild leader, and you are not permitted to pay this guild leader any fees; you are only allowed to provide basic metals! [Pride]

Xu Miao: The president is awesome!!! [Incredibly awesome!]

Wang Wen: My godfather is invincible!!! [Absolutely amazing!]

Long Chen: Having drifted aimlessly for many years without finding a wise lord, I am now honored to meet you, sir. I will certainly serve you with my horse and stirrups to repay your great kindness. [Flowers]

Na'er: The president will always be the strongest! [hehe]

Yu Xin: I am a level 5 mecha designer, designing a one-word battle armor is no problem for me.

Na'er: Sister Yu, what's wrong? [Question mark face]

Yu Xin: Silly little sister, you definitely have to keep something hidden in front of outsiders. We should also thank Grandpa Muye for his guidance. [smiley face]

Wang Wen: Family-trained mecha maker, Level 5.

Xu Miao: What a coincidence, I am a Level 5 mecha repairman.

Feng Zaixing: Very good. If anyone has any difficulties, we can share them with each other.

Wang Wen: I'm confident I can make the second graders obey within a year, but the original class monitor of Class 1 is Shen Xing from the Shen family. She has a powerful background and has won over some people, so I can't handle her. [Helpless]

Xu Miao: Shen Xing also invited me to develop my career in the Beihai Army Corps after graduation [pats head].

Seeing this, Feng Zaixing's eyes lit up, and he quickly came up with a brilliant idea.

Feng Zaixing: @Xu Miao, you can go to the Northern Navy Corps, but you don't need to go through Shen Xing's connections. She's just a marginal figure in the Shen family and doesn't have many resources.

@Wang Wen, within a year, I will provide you with all the support you need. The core members of our association will be selected from these three grades, integrating the second-year students.

Yu Xin: Shen Xing dares to cause trouble, I'll teach her a lesson.

Wang Wen: The president is generous, and Sister Yu is domineering!

Na'er: Na'er is skilled in combat; I can have a fair fight with her and send her to the hospital. [Winking face]

Feng Zaixing pinched the white-haired girl's delicate cheek and said, "Don't be too violent, little one," before continuing to type:

Excellent, everything is ready. The one-word battle armor made of spirit metal will now be crafted. The glory of the Six Star Guild will be created by us together! I will not keep the glory of success to myself; I share it with everyone! [Raises fist]

Five people: Let's encourage each other! [Raise fists]

Na'er quietly moved Feng Zaixing's fingers away and muttered something to show her dissatisfaction.

The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class. Su Mengjun unconsciously let out a long sigh, shook her head secretly, and decided to apply to change her class.

It doesn't matter if general education courses aren't valued, but the young people causing trouble is a bit too much for this old auntie to bear.

After thinking for a moment, she transmitted her voice to Feng Zaixing: "The next class is physical education, which is a major subject. Your Uncle Long will be waiting for you at Stadium No. 3. You'd better pay attention."

Feng Zaixing's expression froze, and he thought to himself, "Is there really a chance to turn things around in PE class?"