Godslayer: Jiahao Gets Stronger? Starting with a Big Chicken with Sauce

Wang Jia'ao walked slowly out of the principal's office toward the direction of Class 2 of Grade 11.

As he passed by several classrooms, he saw students studying inside, but the moment their eyes met his through the glass windows, their heads shrunk down like startled quails.

[Jiahao Value +1]

[Jiahao Value +1]

Do mortals dare to look gods in the eye?

When Wang Jia'ao pushed open the classroom door, the buzzing voices instantly fell silent.

Wang Jia'ao glanced at the podium. It was morning self-study time, and there was no teacher in the class except for class monitor Jiang Qian, who was standing by the podium maintaining order.

The moment Jiang Qian saw him, her expression was incredibly interesting.

"Hey Jia... Wang Jia'ao, you're back?"

"Um."

Wang Jia'ao walked straight to his seat. The students passing by automatically pressed themselves against the back of their chairs to make room for him, afraid that their sleeves would touch the hem of his clothes.

Li Yifei was sitting in his seat when he saw him walk over, so he asked curiously.

"What did the principal say?"

What could he possibly say?

Wang Jia'ao pulled out a chair and sat down, his tone nonchalant, "Let's reason it out. It was self-defense; he can't possibly punish me against my conscience, can he?"

Li Yifei's eye twitched.

Do you want to hear what you're saying?

You beat up that father and son, one of them got embedded in a cabinet and the other into tree bark, and now you come back acting like nothing happened and say it was "self-defense"?

But it seems that's indeed the case.

But he watched as the 1.85-meter-tall Tai Shen was punched and sent flying, and that image is still etched in his mind and playing on repeat.

The surrounding classmates dared not utter a sound, fearing that Wang Jia'ao might suddenly erupt.

Wang Jia'ao sensed the eerie atmosphere around him, but didn't mind, and half-closed his eyes to enter a state of blankness.

[Current Jiahao Value: 1342]

Um.......

The principal and the dean of students each contributed a few points, and with the students who peeked in the corridor on the way back, the points increased by a few more.

We're not far from the 2,000 mark.

The system says that 2,000 Jiahao points can unlock new features. What exactly are they?

Wang Jia'ao was actually a little expectant.

After all, the iron fist of justice allows him to knock down Tai Shen and Tai Peng with a single punch.

I don't know if it's a concept-level skill.

Just as he was lost in thought, suddenly...

"Knock knock."

Two soft sounds came from the doorway.

Everyone looked up at the same time.

A middle-aged woman was standing at the classroom door.

She was wearing a floral cotton shirt with a light gray jacket over it. Her shoulders and back were slightly hunched, as if years of hard work had bent her spine a little.

She was carrying a small bamboo basket covered with a clean white cotton cloth, from which wisps of steam escaped.

The middle-aged woman smiled and nervously scanned the classroom before finally fixing her gaze on Li Yifei, who was sitting near the door.

Hello, classmate.

"Excuse me, is this Class 2 of Grade 11?"

The students, who had been silent for a moment, seemed to have found an outlet to divert their attention, and in an instant, most of their eyes were focused on the middle-aged woman at the door.

Li Yifei was the first to react.

He was sitting in the second row near the door, so he was the first to see the woman when she peeked out.

"Yes, are you someone's parent?"

The middle-aged woman seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after he confirmed the location, and the smile on her face became slightly more natural.

"That's how it is..."

She shifted slightly to the side, somewhat clumsily lifting the bamboo basket, her voice sincere yet cautious:

"My nephew has poor eyesight and spent a year attending a special school as a day student. He also has a cold personality, so he's now transferred to your class."

She paused for a moment, then took a hot boiled egg out of the bamboo basket.

"Come to class tomorrow. Keep these eggs for now, and please ask your classmate to look after him."

She handed the eggs to Li Yifei, her tone very sincere.

Li Yifei was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously took it.

"I will, Auntie, don't worry."

"By the way! What's his name?"

The middle-aged woman's smile broadened slightly, as if mentioning the child made her especially happy.

His name is Lin Qiye!

Her voice was a little louder, carrying obvious favor and pride.

"Thank you so much! Qi Ye is a boy who seems cold on the outside but is warm on the inside. Once you get to know him, you two will definitely get along very well!"

"OK."

Li Yifei nodded, holding the egg: "I understand, Auntie. Don't worry, I'll definitely help him adapt."

The middle-aged woman thanked them repeatedly, then went into the classroom and handed out eggs to each student one by one: "Thank you for your trouble."

"walk slowly."

Wang Jia'ao naturally did not refuse, and smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, Auntie, Lin Qiye and I will definitely become good friends."

"They can even become close friends and family, like brothers and sisters."

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman felt a little strange, but she still smiled and nodded.

The other students looked at him strangely.

Dearest relatives and friends, brothers and sisters?

emmmm......

What are you going to do?

Jiang Qian watched as Wang Jia'ao's lips twitched slightly.

After the commendation ceremony and the incidents involving Tai Shen and his son, she had developed an almost instinctive wariness of Jia Hao's "bold words."

He said he wanted to become "closest friends and brothers" with Lin Qiye.

This sounds a lot like some kind of flag?

The middle-aged woman, oblivious to the subtle atmosphere in the classroom, looked at Wang Jia'ao's sincere face, her smile deepening the wrinkles around her eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'm relieved to hear you say that."

Qi Ye is a quiet child, but he always remembers kindness shown to him.

Wang Jia'ao nodded vigorously, watching the middle-aged woman carry the half-empty bamboo basket and walk briskly out of the classroom, her back view carrying a sense of relief as if she had finally paved the way for her nephew.

Once the woman's figure had completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, Li Yifei finally couldn't hold back any longer. He turned around and asked in a low voice:

"Wang Jia'ao, what did you mean by 'beloved family, friends, brothers'? Do you know Lin Qiye?"

"I know him, but he doesn't know me."

Wang Jia'ao placed the egg on the desk, poked it with his finger, and found it was still a little hot to the touch.

"Then you..." Li Yifei's eyes twitched violently, "Then why did you say those things like you were sworn brothers?"

"Let's warm up the atmosphere a bit beforehand. Look at that auntie, she came all this way carrying eggs to show her kindness. What a simple and honest working person she is. If we don't show her some enthusiasm, wouldn't we be doing her a disservice by bringing her those warm eggs?"

Wang Jia'ao broke open the eggshell, bit off half of the yolk, and mumbled something indistinctly.

"That's called social etiquette."

Jiang Qian couldn't hold back any longer: "You call this social etiquette? You call this a lack of boundaries."

Wang Jia'ao swallowed the egg yolk and gave her a meaningful look:

"Class monitor, what's the most important thing in relationships between people?"

Jiang Qian was taken aback: "What is it?"

"sincere."

Wang Jia'ao pointed to his handsome face, "My face, which rivals Daniel Wu's, is brimming with sincerity, can't you see it?"

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[Jiahao Value +1]

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Jiang Qian: "........"

She turned back to the podium and decided not to say another word to Jiahao.