I love you, brother, but you, the evil god, must fall into good.

Meanwhile, Butler Xu was still explaining the importance of basic physical skills.

But the next second, his voice abruptly stopped.

"...?"

For the first time, disbelief appeared in Butler Xu's eyes.

Just by standing there, Mu Mu'en's aura completely changed.

If what I just said was merely a standard of movement...

So now, it has truly achieved textbook-perfect perfection.

There was not a single unnecessary movement, nor the slightest flaw.

It was as if this set of basic physical techniques was created just for her.

After a long silence, Butler Xu finally couldn't help but utter a sentence.

"this……"

"Is he a genius?"

He had originally planned to teach them more, but now it seems there's no need for that at all.

Thinking of this, Butler Xu took a soft breath.

"In that case..."

"Then... let's begin learning real combat techniques."

At the same time, Lynn was also quietly adjusting his consciousness.

Back home, Zhou hope should have already finished showering.

So he slowly withdrew most of his consciousness, retaining only about 40%, and continued to control Mu Mu En.

The remaining consciousness then returns to the original body.

.........

.........

Inside the villa, Lynn, who was lying on the sofa, slowly opened her eyes.

His consciousness returned to his body, and he subconsciously sat up.

Only then did I realize that, without me noticing, a blanket had been placed over me, covering me completely.

Why does my mouth taste sweet?

Lynn was slightly taken aback, then turned to look.

Not far away, Zhou hope was sitting on another sofa, hugging a cushion.

He crossed his legs, looking completely nonchalant.

Only the tips of her ears were slightly red.

Noticing that Lynn had woken up, she immediately turned her attention to the television.

As if nothing had just happened, Lynn looked down at the blanket covering her.

She glanced at Zhou hope again, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"Thanks, hope."

Zhou hope gave a soft hum.

"Who...who covered it for you?"

"Don't flatter yourself, it's just that the air conditioner is too cold, and I'm afraid the sofa will freeze."

Lynn: "..."

A sofa is more important than a person.

However, he didn't expose him. Instead, he stood up and stretched his body.

Then, as if remembering something, he did so.

"Oh, right."

"Is today Monday?"

"Um."

Zhou hope nodded.

"It's about time."

"The weekly projector communication between Dad and the others."

"Do you want to come along?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou hope gently shook his head.

"Well……"

She seemed to have something in her mouth, her cheeks were slightly puffed out, and she only made a few indistinct sounds without speaking.

Seeing this, Lynn didn't ask any further questions.

"Then I'll go first."

Zhou hope simply nodded.

"Um."

I watched Lynn leave the living room until his figure completely disappeared at the top of the stairs.

"call!"

Zhou hope then slowly opened his mouth.

A piece of fruit candy, almost melted, sits quietly in my mouth.

She muttered something under her breath.

"Thank goodness..."

"I'm faster than my brother!"

Then he put the candy back in his mouth.

At the same time, Lynn had just gone upstairs when, less than ten minutes later, she came back down.

Moreover, she looks noticeably different.

He stood up straight, walked with light steps, and even had a barely suppressed smile on his lips.

He looked like he had just won the lottery.

Zhou hope hugged the pillow and blinked in confusion.

"?"

Why do I feel...?

My brother suddenly got all high-spirited?

She looked Lynn up and down suspiciously.

"Is the projected chat over?"

"Um."

"So fast?"

"Is it fast?"

Lynn sat back down on the sofa in a very good mood.

"My dad and mom only chatted briefly."

"He also complimented me a couple of times."

Zhou hope: "..."

Not right.

Something's very wrong!

The fact that Haki made that expression on his face meant it was definitely more than just a few words of praise.

But she didn't have time to ask any further questions.

Lynn was already humming an off-key tune as she picked up the water glass on the table.

Seeing that smug look on his face made Zhou hope even more doubtful about life.

.........

.........

Three days later.

Class 1, Grade 12, No. 1 Middle School.

On the podium, Su Zhiwei gently adjusted her glasses, her voice soft and gentle.

"Students."

"Tomorrow is the class competition."

The classroom fell silent instantly, and everyone looked up. This was the most important monthly exam of the semester.

It not only affects class rankings, but also resource allocation, practical qualifications, and grade-level awards.

Su Zhiwei encouraged softly.

"Everyone has worked very hard during this time, regardless of the outcome."

"I hope you can all give it your all and leave no regrets."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ao Yao was the first to lead the applause.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

The next second, the whole class burst into enthusiastic applause.

Su Zhiwei smiled faintly, then spoke again.

"Class, please be quiet."

"Um... I also have some good news to announce."

Everyone: "???"

good news?

For a moment, whispers filled the classroom.

Suddenly, someone seemed to remember something.

"etc!"

"I think the results for the Zuxing Literature Competition were released today?"

These words were spoken.

The whole class immediately perked up.

Holy crap!

"Did someone in our class get an award for excellence?"

"sure!"

"How about you treat me to a meal at the cafeteria—one meat dish and two vegetable dishes?"

"I don't ask for much, just add a braised egg!"

"..."

Su Zhiwei coughed lightly, and after the classroom quieted down a bit, she spoke seriously.

"Lynn, a classmate of ours."

"We achieved the top prize in this year's Zuxing Literature Competition, bringing honor to our No. 1 Middle School."

Let's give him a round of applause!

The classroom fell silent for two seconds.

Then.

"Whoa!!!"

A burst of applause erupted.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, their eyes all falling on the window seats in the back row.

There, Lynn was lounging lazily in her chair, only slowly raising her head after hearing her name called.

[Player's points +1000!]

The expressions on everyone's faces had completely changed.

Shock.

stunned.

incredible.

Obviously, no one expected that this guy would actually win the grand prize in a literary competition at the ancestral star level.

Ao Yao's eyes widened in surprise.

"no……"

"Little Enzi, you have this hidden talent?!"

The applause lasted for a while, and then Ao Yao suddenly raised her hand.

"Rat...cough!"

She quickly changed her tune.

"Professor Su, um, I have a question."

Su Zhiwei nodded gently.

"Um?"

Ao Yao looked on with curiosity.

"What exactly did Lynn write?"

"They actually won the grand prize?"

She stroked her chin and began to analyze in a serious manner.

"Is it a youth campus theme?"

"In the Name of My Classmates?"

"Is it still 'The Story of Me and My Class Monitor's Mom Back Then'?"

A burst of laughter erupted in the classroom, and everyone perked up their ears.

Obviously.

More than the award itself, the mice were curious about what Lynn had actually written.

Upon hearing this, Su Zhiwei lowered her head again.

I flipped through the notification documents in my hand.

She then paused slightly.

It seems I only just noticed the title of the work.

Is this for real?!

"this."

"Lynn's entry for this competition is titled..."

She paused for a moment, then slowly read it aloud.

"My Father, the Presiding Judge".

"..."

"..."

"..."

Meanwhile, familiar system notifications kept ringing in Lynn's mind.

[Points +12!]

[Points +17!]

[Points +9!]

[Points +15!]

[Points +23!]

.........

[Sensing Ao Yao's shock and absurdity, points +168!]

.........

[Sensing Su Zhiwei's heartfelt blessings to the player, points +247!]

.........

As Lynn watched the numbers rise, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

However, the entire classroom fell into a deathly silence.

The applause that had filled the classroom just a second ago.

Stopped abruptly.

The hands raised in mid-air seemed to have pressed the pause button simultaneously.

The air seemed to freeze.

Everyone's expression froze on their faces.

"????"

Ao Yao slowly tilted her head.

No.

What did she just hear?

"mine……"

"The Judge's Father"?

back row.

Some students quietly picked at their ears, wondering if they were hallucinating.

The other person swallowed hard, his voice trembling slightly.

"Am I...am I still dreaming?"

"or……"

"Try slapping me!"

Snapped!

The person next to him didn't hold back and slapped him across the face.

Holy crap!

"pain!"

"It's not a dream!"

Inside the classroom, everyone slowly turned their heads and looked again at the boy in the back row by the window.

At the same time, a thought popped into my mind.

"If you do not abandon me..."

"I wish to be your godfather!!!"