Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

A person in a black school uniform peeked out from the door of Class 4-1.

"Excuse me, classmate, could you call Jiang Nannan for me?" he said, waving to a male classmate.

"Brother Sanshi! Sister Nan went to the office with Teacher Zhang."

"Teacher Zhang?" A bad feeling flashed through Xu Sanshi's mind. Could it be that what he saw at noon was really...?

"Is that the new pretty boy? He's so young."

The male student said in surprise, "Brother Sanshi, you know Teacher Zhang?"

"Sanshi, are you waiting for Jiang Nannan again?"

Xu Sanshi turned around and saw that smug, smiling face that he knew all too well.

The newcomer was a handsome young man, tall and slender with dark blue hair and a faint smile on his face.

"What are you doing, Beibei?"

"Xiaoya and I just finished class, and I saw you as soon as we stepped out of the classroom. What's wrong? Did Jiang Nannan reject you again?"

"Hmph, if that were the case, that would be fine. I didn't even see him today. He said he was called to the teacher's office."

Seeing Xu Sanshi's dejected look, Beibei seemed to be deep in thought.

Just then, a beautiful figure appeared from behind Beibei, smiling and saying, "Is that the new teacher who took on six opponents this morning? I know, I know!"

The girl was wearing a purple school uniform, with her long black ponytail tied behind her back. Her big eyes blinked, and she was extremely cute.

"Sanshi, let me tell you, that new teacher is quite good-looking and very young. Maybe she's taken a liking to Nannan. If you really like Nannan, you'd better put in more effort."

"Beibei, your Tang Ya is still so eccentric." Xu Sanshi's lips twitched; he was speechless about this couple.

But... what they said was exactly what Xu Sanshi was worried about.

"Alright, Beibei. Let's ignore him and go find our junior brother. I want to eat his grilled fish." Tang Ya pulled Beibei's hand and walked forward.

Beibei had no choice but to leave with Tang Ya, turning back to wave at Xu Sanshi, "See you later, Sanshi."

But Xu Sanshi did not respond to Beibei, and no one knew what Sanshi was thinking at that moment.

Nan Nan...

……

"Hmph~"

Zhang Mo was in a good mood. He enjoyed lecturing and really appreciated the feeling of imparting knowledge to the other person, regardless of whether it was relevant or not.

He was very satisfied with what he considered his first formal lesson in Douluo Continent.

He pushed open the door to his makeshift office, and Jiang Nannan followed him in.

Zhang Mo sat in his chair, took a sip of water, and glanced at Jiang Nannan, who was standing opposite him, looking slightly reserved.

"What's wrong, Jiang Nannan? You don't seem as brave as you were yesterday. Did you write down everything I said in class?"

When Zhang Mo asked her to comment on her lesson performance, she stammered and couldn't answer. Finally, she lowered her head and said, "Teacher, you... you spoke too fast in class."

"Really? Let me see." Before Jiang Nannan could react, Zhang Mo snatched the notebook from her hand and started reading it.

Jiang Nannan truly lived up to her reputation as the most beautiful woman in the Foreign Languages ​​Department; she was not just a pretty face. Her handwriting was delicate and graceful, which pleased Zhang Mo greatly.

"Here you go." Zhang Mo took out a magnetic card from his pocket while looking at it. "This is the magnetic card for this office. We agreed yesterday, right? You can borrow it to hide from Xu Sanshi."

"Here you can use it for studying and reviewing; today is just the first lesson."

Jiang Nannan took the magnetic card.

"Why."

Zhang Mo sighed softly and handed Jiang Nannan a notebook from one of the books he had brought. "This is my notebook. I'll lend it to you so you can reorganize it. I'm going to guide the freshman class tomorrow, so you can use it to help your classmates organize their notes."

After saying that, Zhang Mo glanced at the soul tool on his wrist. It was time to go and improve someone's favorability.

Zhang Mo stood up. "I have something to do, so I'll leave now."

Jiang Nannan, holding her notebook, said, "Okay."

The two walked out of the office together, a scene witnessed by countless people still in the corridor. Zhang Mo, however, was oblivious, preoccupied with his own thoughts, and hurried downstairs.

Zhang Mo left the teaching building and jogged towards the college gate.

Oh no, I got so excited during the lecture that I forgot about the important stuff. How many grilled fish does Huo Yuhao sell in a day? I think I might not make it today.

When Zhang Mo arrived at the college gate, the place was full of vendors and students buying snacks.

Zhang Mo quickly found Huo Yuhao; to be precise, the two people next to Huo Yuhao led him to Huo Yuhao.

The two people were a handsome man and a beautiful woman. One had blue hair and was smiling, while the other had her hair tied in a ponytail and was hopping around. Zhang Mo recognized them as Bei Bei and Tang Ya at a glance.

Seeing Tang Ya's lively demeanor reminded him of the Blue Silver Saintess of the Holy Spirit Cult in its later stages, and Zhang Mo felt a mix of emotions.

This continent looks so beautiful now, but the world is unknowingly approaching a critical moment of survival. How long can these carefree days last? Like a battle royale game, the safe zone is constantly shrinking.

Soon, the suffering that Beibei and Yuhao will experience will befall everyone on this continent: war and devastation, separation of loved ones and family, divine intervention in the mortal realm, and the survival crisis of the soul beasts.

What is the purpose of my existence? Am I here to save the world? Zhang

Thinking back to the mysterious mission issued by the system—to find a way to defeat the God King—even Yuhao has fallen to this state in this world, so what can I possibly do?

Perhaps it was Zhang Mo's unintentional, intense gaze that drew Bei Bei's attention. Zhang Mo's teacher's uniform was too eye-catching, and Bei Bei gently patted Tang Ya's shoulder.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Tang Ya asked, slightly annoyed.

Beibei quietly pointed in Zhang Mo's direction, and Tang Ya, looking excited, immediately whispered in Beibei's ear, "That's the new teacher we were talking about earlier! He's really young."

Zhang Mo came to his senses and realized that he had been too rude to stare at them, so he nodded in acknowledgment and then went to browse other stalls.

Tang Ya handed the charcoal to Huo Yuhao, "Alright, Yuhao, my mission is complete. Keep up the good work!"

Then he grabbed Beibei and disappeared.

Huo Yuhao, on the other hand, was leisurely grilling fish. There was no way around it; he had grilled fish countless times before, and with the support of his Spirit Eye Martial Soul, grilling this little bit of fish was a piece of cake for him.

Zhang Mo may seem to be wandering around other stalls, but his attention has always been on Huo Yuhao. Soon, the person who will change the fate of Huo Yuhao's stall will arrive.

That student in the yellow school uniform!

Just as the student approached Huo Yuhao's stall and was about to ask the question that would change the stall's fate, Zhang Mo quickly stepped forward, nudged the student with his shoulder, and squeezed in front of the grill.

The student in the yellow school uniform was naturally dissatisfied, but upon closer inspection, he recognized the teacher's uniform and fell silent, standing quietly behind him.

"Hey boss, how much is your grilled fish?"