Legend of the Dragon King: I am Genshin Impact

Chapter 15: He tricked me again.

"So, you want our Class 5 to reject him?" Wu Changkong thought for a moment, then nodded. "Alright, I'll talk to the Dean of Students about this."

Don't underestimate the importance of not getting into Class 5. Being rejected by Class 5 doesn't mean you can get into Class 4; it means you're likely to be expelled. Of course, expulsion isn't guaranteed. Talent and family background still offer privileges. But Zhou Changxi is clearly not one of those people!

Perhaps his family is middle-class, but it's far from meeting the standard of a good family background. As for talent? Can someone who reaches level 11 at nine years old be considered talented?

As long as one has a level three innate soul power, and works a little harder in cultivation, one can reach level eleven by the age of nine. Good talent is obviously not related to Zhou Changxi.

There is only one outcome awaiting Zhou Changxi: expulsion from school! Of course, he can still attend other schools, but transferring schools midway through the semester would incur a considerable expense.

Although Feng Zixi possesses the heart of the Wind God and is even similar to Barbatos in some ways, he is not kind-hearted.

This isn't a huge deal, but it's not insignificant either. I'm firing you, not for any other reason than I simply don't like you. I mean, I'm just messing around! You can bully others, so I can bully you. It's fair, just, reasonable, and there's nothing wrong with it. You're a child, but am I not? Everyone's a baby at some point...

"La, la la la la, la la!" Feng Zixi took small, quick steps, jumped into the air, and disappeared into the wind.

Speaking of the dean of students, Feng Zixi almost forgot that teachers are also ordinary NPCs. Although she forgot the names of the homeroom teachers of the first four classes, Feng Zixi clearly remembered that they must have names in the original work.

You can check in just by showing your name, isn't that great!

[Congratulations, host, you have acquired: Proficient in Household Chores.] (From Headmaster Long Hengxu)

[Congratulations, host, you have gained: Proficiency in Purple Demon Eye.] (From Kong Hanwen, Class Teacher of Grade 1, Class 4)

[Congratulations, host, you have gained: Two-handed sword proficiency.] (From Ye Yingrong, Class Teacher of Grade 1, Class 3)

[Congratulations, host, you have gained: Two-handed sword proficiency.] (From Ye Yingluo, Class Teacher of Grade 1, Class 1)

(PS: What's ridiculous is that in the original story, they didn't fight Class 2 at all, but went straight to Class 1. Class 2 never even appeared... As everyone knows, Class 3 is right after Class 1...)

Feng Zixi wanted nothing more than to slap the homeroom teacher of Class Two across the face. What a useless brat, he didn't even leave his name...

After wandering around all day, Feng Zixi finally managed to talk to all the teachers at the school. Except for one who was skilled in housework and another with proficiency in the Purple Demon Eye, the rest were all proficient in two-handed swords, or greatswords. She didn't know how this proficiency was calculated, but Feng Zixi had a feeling that her two-handed swordsmanship had now surpassed her one-handed swordsmanship. Of course, polearms were still her strongest weapon.

After all, the Rock King Emperor's spear skills are no joke.

Although all the teachers had signed in, there were still some students who hadn't. However, there were just too many students on the first day of school, and it was impossible to find them. So Feng Zixi simply flew back to the faculty dormitory to update her novel and comics.

Currently, Feng Zixi has written (or adapted) three novels and three comics. The novels, except for "A Certain Magical Index," are her own work, while the comics are adaptations of two from her previous life: "Fox Spirit Matchmaker" and "The Demon List."

Although the plagiarism involved some modifications, the main theme and background remained largely unchanged.

Wu Changkong sensed that Feng Zixi was slacking off again and immediately shut down his senses to avoid seeing or hearing her. Repeated experience had shown that if he said anything to Feng Zixi, he would only get angrier…

The next day, when the sun was high in the sky, the opening ceremony was held.

Since it was the opening ceremony for all new students, Feng Zixi didn't want to make anything special, so she attended this completely useless ceremony.

The ceremony was held in the huge square of Donghai Academy, where the senior and intermediate students only gather together at this time of year.

First, the dean spoke. Feng Zixi didn't think the dean was very eloquent or had any particularly vivid or expressive manner. He just thought... he was too long-winded, and all he said was nonsense.

Tsk!

The speech lasted a full fifteen minutes, and then came the most important part of the opening ceremony: class assignment for the new students!

Students who did not need to participate in class assignments left first, and the new students of the senior department went to the senior department campus to be assigned to classes. Only the first-year students of the intermediate department remained in place.

There are five classes in total. The higher the class, the higher the quality of the students. Undoubtedly, Class 5 is the worst class.

Of course, "worst" here refers to the students' worst aptitude, not the teachers' strength or teaching level.

The classes were divided according to the names read out. Wu Changkong, with his cool and aloof demeanor, walked to the front of Class 5's line. With Wu Changkong's looks, he naturally attracted the attention of all the girls, and many of them even exclaimed in surprise.

"Follow me!" Wu Changkong's simple words exuded domineering power and a chilling aura.

Class 5's classroom is on the first floor, and it's on the innermost side, so it's the furthest away.

The classroom has thirty sets of desks and chairs, with the podium at the very front.

"Take your seats!"

Feng Zixi had naturally chosen her seat in advance: the second to last row by the window—the main character's spot secured!

Wu Changkong walked behind the podium, and as soon as his gaze swept over the students, the world fell silent.

Just then, a soft murmur rang out in the classroom, "Damn it, he got fooled again..."

Wu Changkong was speechless. After taking a few deep breaths, he decided not to argue with the little brat. If Feng Zixi made sarcastic remarks in front of the whole class, he would lose all his authority as a teacher.

"My name is Wu Changkong. For the next six... at least a year, you will all be my students." Wu Changkong thought about Feng Zixi's progress. Perhaps if she trained diligently, a year would be enough for Feng Zixi to enter Shrek Academy with outstanding results. At that time... his own future would be uncertain...

"The first thing I want to emphasize is that you can pretend you didn't hear what Director Long Hengxu just said. Even if you're a bunch of good-for-nothings, I will make you the strongest among your peers. Unless you drop out of school, this will be your goal for the next six years."

He spoke arrogantly in a calm tone, instantly attracting the attention of all the students in the class.

"Now, please begin your self-introductions. State your name, martial spirit, soul power level, and what kind of soul master you aspire to be. Begin!"

Let's get straight to the point. The first one is Yun Xiao from Tang Wulin's dormitory. As for Yun Xiao's martial soul and soul power, Feng Zixi has absolutely no interest in him. He's just a nobody, and his only purpose is to give him a sign-in opportunity...

(End of this chapter)