Transmigrating into Douluo Continent: I Am a Master

"From now on, stay away from Jiang Nannan," Xu Sanshi said coldly, staring into Zhang Mo's eyes.

"I already said, why?" This time, Zhang Mo no longer turned his head to look at Xu Sanshi, but turned his body around and stared into his eyes.

"There aren't that many whys! You just need to do it." Xu Sanshi had had enough of Zhang Mo's questions, and he roared.

"Hehe, Xu Sanshi, you should be glad there's no Chinese class in this world, otherwise I really would have to have a chat with your Chinese teacher. Why can't you understand what I'm saying?"

"So many female students surround Jiang Nannan, and quite a few male students admire and pursue her, so why should I, as her teacher, stay away from her?"

"Why, Xu Sanshi?" Zhang Mo laughed as he looked at Xu Sanshi's eyes, which seemed to be spitting fire.

"Zhang Mo..." Xu Sanshi gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "You can't possibly stay in Shrek City for the rest of your life. I've already advised you against it."

"Haha, hahaha—"

Zhang Mo burst into exaggerated laughter, pointing at Xu Sanshi and saying, "You're threatening a Shrek teacher in front of this building, which is reserved for teachers' offices, aren't you?"

Suddenly, Zhang Mo stopped laughing and said in a cold tone, "So what if you're the young master of the Xuanming Sect? Isn't what you're doing exactly the kind of spoiled brat that Jiang Nannan hates the most?"

"You!" Xu Sanshi wanted to refute Zhang Mo, but no matter what he did, he couldn't open his mouth and finally only managed to utter this one word.

"Those male classmates are afraid of you, so all they can do is fawn over Jiang Nannan. Jiang Nannan naturally looks down on these cowards, and you're too lazy to pursue them."

"But my appearance made you feel threatened, so you regarded me as your imaginary enemy. You felt that I might take away your Jiang Nannan, because you already regarded Jiang Nannan as yours, your possession, and you would not allow anyone else to touch her."

"But how can a person be treated as an object?"

"Am I right, Xu Sanshi? You fake lovestruck bastard, hahaha—"

After saying that, Zhang Mo ignored Xu Sanshi's further demands, turned around and walked into the office building, waving his hand behind him, "Consider this lesson a gift from me, kid."

"Tsk." Zhang Mo walked to a place where Xu Sanshi couldn't see him and clicked his tongue.

Oh no, I got too excited while we were talking. It's all this kid's fault for being so infuriating. I was hoping to get some Xuan Shui Pills from him. Now that's all for naught.

"Go for it, Beibei, and squeeze some Xuan Shui Pills out of this annoying brat."

After thinking about all this, Zhang Mo went into his office, temporarily putting the problem out of his mind, and happily started reading.

……

After hearing Zhang Mo's words, Xu Sanshi staggered as he walked.

He was angry when he heard what Zhang Mo said, but why was he angry?

Is it because Zhang Mo is right?

And so, Xu Sanshi wandered aimlessly through the academy, until he unknowingly reached the vicinity of the East Gate. Suddenly, a fragrance wafted in front of him, and he looked up to find the source of the scent.

No one expected that the beautiful figure he had been longing for, the goddess of his life, would appear before him like this.

Nan Nan?

"I'm sorry, senior, that's the price, and I've sold out of today's portions."

Seeing that the first-year student arrogantly rejected his goddess and even made her a little sad, Xu Sanshi quickly forgot what Zhang Mo had just said and felt a surge of blood rushing to his head.

"Kid, you dare not sell!"

……

Zhang Mo never expected that a fight would still break out over grilled fish, while he was still in his office making crazy study plans for his students.

Soon, it was another morning.

Zhang Mo slept soundly last night, having completely forgotten about the damn system tasks. Since there was no system punishment, he figured he might as well live one more day.

He put on his uniform, grabbed his books, and went to the cafeteria for a delicious breakfast, only to find Xu Sanshi looking dejected.

Zhang Mo felt he couldn't let Huo Yuhao miss such a significant opportunity because of himself, so he decided to try his luck. He then carried the tray to Xu Sanshi.

"Get lost." Xu Sanshi didn't look up, assuming it was some other clueless freshman or something.

"Oh? You're exuding an air of dominance today, Xu Sanshi."

That tone, that manner, that voice that instantly ignited Xu Sanshi's fury! Xu Sanshi abruptly looked up, only to be met with Zhang Mo's smug, grinning face.

"How come it's you!"

"Why can't it be me?" Zhang Mo sat down opposite Xu Sanshi and started eating his breakfast nonchalantly.

Xu Sanshi was cosplaying the melancholy prince all by himself when he saw someone sitting opposite him who looked like he hadn't eaten. This made him even more depressed, so he picked up his plate and got up to leave.

"Hey, young master of the Xuanming Sect, don't go, don't go. Let's talk." Zhang Mo quickly called out.

Xu Sanshi noticed that Zhang Mo was acting quite differently today, and out of curiosity, he sat down again with his plate.

"Sure, what do you want to talk about?"

Zhang Mo swallowed what was in his mouth and looked around as if he were about to tell some earth-shattering secret. This made Xu Sanshi even more curious about what he was going to say. He couldn't help but move his head closer to Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo also stood up, bent down, and whispered in Xu Sanshi's ear.

Do you have the Mystic Water Pill?

"?"

"You surnamed Zhang, are you trying to mess with me too?!" This really hit a nerve. Xu Sanshi had just lost his last two Xuan Shui Pills last night.

He picked up his tray, got up, and left.

Seeing Xu Sanshi about to leave, Zhang Mo panicked and quickly tried to stop him, saying, "Don't go! We can talk. I'll buy it, okay?"

"It's all gone! I lost it all last night!"

After angrily replying, Xu Sanshi left without looking back, leaving Zhang Mo standing there bewildered.

"I lost everything...who did I lose to?"

"It seems to be Senior Beibei."

Zhang Mo turned around and found it was Zhou Xiaoke.

Seeing Zhang Mo turn around, Zhou Xiaoke quickly bowed and greeted him, "Good morning, Teacher Zhang."

Good morning to you too. How did you lose to Senior Beibei?

Soon, Zhou Xiaoke told Zhang Mo everything that had happened the night before.

Zhang Mo himself was extremely shocked.

Zhou Xiaoke, you're the anonymous person next to Jiang Nannan! Was it your comment about how delicious the grilled fish smelled that sparked this war?

However, this should have happened on the first day of school; how could it happen again after all this time? What could have caused this incident to recur?

"Teacher, I'm going to the classroom now," Zhou Xiaoke said to Zhang Mo.

"Okay, sure."

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. It's too much of a brain drain. I don't even understand how I was reborn. I'd better go to class first.

Zhang Mo took the tray to the recycling center and then headed towards the purple teaching building.

I still stepped into the classroom right on time.

Although they didn't come to class yesterday, the students were still very careful and didn't dare to breathe loudly. In fact, each of them had a thick notebook on their desk this time.

Good, that's more like what a student should do.

"Yesterday, I gave you a day to prepare your notes."

"But these notes aren't for you to practice your handwriting; they're for you to review the knowledge I've taught in class."

"Now, I'll be selecting a few lucky guests to answer questions."

"For those who don't answer, I will deduct one point from your final exam score and send you outside this afternoon to run laps with your soul power sealed."

The students had never seen anything like this before, and they were so frightened they almost threw up.