The comments said I was deeply affectionate, I just added points by using an alternate account.

Just then, the classroom suddenly fell silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a series of phone notification sounds rang out.

Everyone looked down at their phones, then simultaneously looked up, their eyes filled with envy as they gazed at the corner of the classroom.

More accurately, they were looking at Chen Guan and Long Ao.

Wang Hanyue held up his phone dramatically, as if displaying a rare treasure. He cleared his throat and began to read aloud in a melodious, award-presenting tone.

"Breaking News! Huaqing Academy's Second-Year Class Absence Ranking for Monthly Exams!"

"Topping the list, with an indisputable and overwhelming advantage, the crown of 'King of Exam Absence' belongs to us..."

He deliberately dragged out the tone, whetting everyone's appetite.

"Chen Guan, classmate!"

wow——

The whole class erupted in thunderous applause, as if Chen Guan had won some great prize that would bring glory to his ancestors.

Though late, it has arrived.

[Coffin Bro: ? I didn't sign up for this program.]

[Hahaha, not very lethal, but extremely insulting!]

Wang Hanyue completely ignored the expressionless face of the person involved and continued reading with great passion.

"According to incomplete statistics, since the start of this semester, Chen Guan has missed as many as 90% of his classes due to various reasons! These missed exams include, but are not limited to, the initial placement test, weekly tests, quizzes, the first monthly test, and this month's test!"

The applause grew even louder.

Chen Guan realized that these people had probably been eagerly waiting for days to trick him today.

On the other side, Long Ao's face turned completely black, feeling as if he were sitting not on a chair, but on a red-hot branding iron.

Because Wang Hanyue naturally didn't let Long Ao off the hook, his voice rang out again.

"And our runner-up, the man who narrowly lost to the king by missing three exams, is......"

"Long Ao, my classmate!"

"Clap clap clap clap!"

The applause continued.

[Coffin Bro's attendance rate is even lower than my cat's check-up rate.]

[Ao Ge is no less troublesome; these two always cause trouble when exams are approaching.]

This Wang Hanyue is incredibly audacious.

"As for the third place..." Wang Hanyue's gaze swept over An Changqing, then he shook his head, his face full of regret.

"Since President An enjoys the privilege of exemption from the student council and is not participating in the rankings this time, the third place can only be taken by Liu Feiyu."

Wang Hanyue glanced at the classroom. Liu Feiyu was not there again. Since the family tragedy, this young master had hardly come to school.

An Changqing silently turned his face to the window, pretending to admire the ginkgo tree that had lost all its leaves.

He really didn't want to get involved in this topic at all.

Chen Guan remained seated, unmoved by the intense gazes around him.

"Classmate Chen Guan."

A soft female voice suddenly rang out from his desk.

Chen Guan raised his eyes.

She was An Changqing's friend, Li Muxue. He wasn't very familiar with her, and in his memory, she was a strange person.

"Chen Guan, why do you always miss exams?" The girl looked at him with curiosity.

Wang Hanyue, sitting in the back row, once again stole the line. He leaned back in his chair, put his hands behind his head, and spoke lazily in a tone that sounded like someone who had been there all along.

Oh, don't worry about it.

"That Chen Guan is different from us."

His gaze swept over the coffin.

"He wasn't dealing with personal matters; he went to save the world."

"While we're here struggling to take the exam, they're out there battling powerful beings. They don't have time to do practice tests with us mere mortals."

His words were half lament and half envy. Who would want to bury themselves in writing exam papers all day? But he just didn't have Chen Guan's ability; he couldn't do anything except write exam papers.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

All eyes were on Chen Guan.

The look in his eyes was no longer the simple teasing he had just given. Wang Hanyue's words were indeed a joke, but they pointed out a fact that everyone had deliberately ignored.

Chen Guan, Long Ao, An Changqing.

These three people have already embarked on a completely different path from ordinary students like them.

"Quiet."

Just then, a middle-aged man with a standard Mediterranean hairstyle and wearing a plaid shirt appeared at the classroom door on time, carrying lesson plans.

It's Teacher Li, who teaches the theory of supernatural abilities.

"Attend class."

Teacher Li placed the lesson plan on the podium and tapped the blackboard with the chalk.

The classroom fell silent instantly; the simmering resentment from just a moment ago vanished without a trace.

Wang Hanyue sat up straight with a sullen expression, and Sun Miao also withdrew his cursed expression and reluctantly opened his textbook.

An Changqing seemed to have been saved. He gave Sun Miao an apologetic wry smile, turned around and sat up straight, resuming the upright posture that a top student should have.

"Today, we'll talk about the resonance phenomenon between high-level superhumans and their environment."

Teacher Li's voice was steady, and the chalk made a scratching sound as it drew on the blackboard.

"As we all know, once a superhuman reaches the ninth level, they will no longer simply draw energy from the outside world, but will begin to establish a symbiotic relationship with their surroundings."

"Their presence itself affects the energy field of a region, and in turn, the environment amplifies or weakens their power; this is resonance."

"At this stage, elemental ability users have a unique advantage because they can rely on natural energy to improve their strength more quickly."

"Of course, there are gains and losses. Those who can improve faster are naturally inferior to other ability users of the same level."

Most of the students below the podium were completely confused and could only frantically write down their thoughts, trying to cram this knowledge, which they couldn't use for the time being, into their heads.

"High-level" is still a distant concept for them.

Chen Guan's gaze fell on the blackboard, lost in thought.

Resonance?

He couldn't help but think of Santai.

The woman was just standing there, and the air itself seemed to become oppressive.

That is the "field" of a ninth-level powerhouse.

One person's power is strong enough to distort the rules of a world.

As for myself, I am only at the seventh level right now.

I wonder if there will be any difference between those who rely on stat points and those who rely on their own cultivation.

Chen Guan's gaze shifted to what was in front of him.

An Changqing stood upright, his gaze fixed on the blackboard, pen in hand, maintaining a standard listening posture.

Everything is normal.

Chen Guan's gaze lingered on him for a moment, then he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

An Changqing's eyes, though looking at the blackboard, were unfocused.

The pen he held between his fingers had remained hovering on the same line in his notebook since the start of class, without writing a single word.

He was daydreaming.

This discovery surprised Chen Guan slightly.

An Changqing is recognized as a model student at Huaqing College. He is known for his self-discipline and focus. Even in the most boring courses, he can be 100% engaged.

It's not surprising that Long Ao would be distracted, but it's quite unusual for An Changqing to be.

What is he thinking?