Since just now, there have been several unfamiliar figures from other classes loitering around in the corridor every now and then.

They pretended to be passing by, but their eyes kept glancing at Class F's classroom, as if they were gathering some information.

"Honestly, I always feel like there's a bunch of peeping mice scurrying around outside the classroom."

Duan Zilian frowned, muttered a complaint under her breath, and then looked at Xue Shita.

"Minister, are you alright? How's yesterday's plan coming along?"

"Yes, I'm fine."

Yukinoshita let out a soft breath and said in a low voice:

“Last night, Ms. Hiratsuka and I had a long talk. She also reached an agreement with the head of the teaching department at Shuchiin University. The final plan has been submitted to the school’s higher-ups.”

"The students in the class haven't reacted much yet; they're all waiting for the final announcement."

"That would be wonderful..."

Duan Zilian breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the front row of the classroom.

The people ahead were also complaining about the unusual weather.

"This weather is definitely not normal! My makeup, which I just put on this morning, is almost ruined by the heat!"

Yumiko Miura fanned herself with her hand, looking annoyed.

"Yeah, it felt like I suddenly fell into a furnace."

Hubu Xiang leaned against the window and loosened his tie.

"It's so hot!"

"Ministry of Revenue, open a window for me."

A muffled voice suddenly came from behind.

"Oh, okay..."

The Ministry of Revenue casually agreed, but then suddenly froze.

"Wait a minute, who was calling me just now?"

He looked at Hayama and Miura beside him with a puzzled expression.

"Hayato, did you just tell me to open the window?"

"No, the air conditioner is on, why would I open the window?"

Ye Shan shook his head.

"I must have misheard."

The Ministry of Revenue waved his hand and continued to complain about the unusual weather.

"Ministry of Revenue! Open the windows immediately!"

The indistinct, low voice came again, even with an impatient tone.

This time, everyone heard it clearly.

"Hey...did you hear that?"

The Minister of Revenue swallowed hard, his voice trembling slightly.

The group looked at each other, then nodded in unison.

"Ministry of Revenue! Look behind you!"

Yui Yuigahama, standing some distance away, suddenly spoke up to remind him.

The Minister of Revenue suddenly turned around and froze on the spot.

"Ministry of Revenue!!!"

Behind him, a golden head was pressed against the windowpane, its sharp eyes staring intently at him through the glass!

"Aaaaaaahhhhh!!! A ghost!!!"

The Minister of Revenue was so frightened that he was sent flying backward and crashed onto the floor not far away.

"Wait, wait a minute?! Teacher Diye?!"

Yumiko Miura was so frightened that she turned pale and let out a shocked scream.

"What are you doing outside the window?! This is the third floor!!!"

"Open the window quickly!"

Hayato Hayama was the first to react, quickly unlocking the window and opening it with a "whoosh".

"Well done, Hayama!"

Di Yejin gripped the windowsill with both hands and landed gracefully in the classroom.

The moment his feet touched the ground.

"Ring ring ring ring!"

The school bell rang precisely at the school's behest.

Good morning, everyone! Today is truly a day full of enthusiasm!

Di Yejin seemed to have foreseen everything. He straightened up and strode onto the podium.

The whole class stared at his unbelievable entrance, and when they looked at him, they forgot to breathe, their eyes wide open like saucers.

In this sweltering weather, everyone wishes they could wear short sleeves and shorts.

But this eccentric teacher not only had a wool scarf tightly wrapped around his neck, but he was also wearing a large gold down jacket!

Standing on the podium, he looked exactly like a backpacker who had just returned from an expedition to Antarctica.

"T-Teacher...what is this...?"

Hayato Hayama opened his mouth, feeling like he was about to get heatstroke just by looking at the other person's attire.

"Hmph. Do you all think it's hot today?"

"Yeah...it's so hot."

Yuihama weakly answered from below.

"That's because you're not aware enough about the world."

Di Yejin said it casually.

He looked out the window at the scorching sky, where the ground was covered with a golden carpet, and waves of heat were rolling around.

He listened to the students' complaints below the stage and smiled.

Then, he opened his arms as if reciting a spell:

"Gentlemen, the weather is unbearably hot, but this is precisely where human courage lies! The more you fear something, the more you must overcome it!"

He tugged at the scarf around his neck, and steam instantly filled the air.

"This morning, I saw the blazing sun and realized the world's determination to strip me of my will."

"So I wrapped the sweat in my thickest clothes, determined not to let this damn weather take away my will."

Below the podium, the students stared intently at this extraordinary teacher.

"I climbed the exterior wall of a skyscraper with my bare hands, confirming the existence of gravity and the meaning of my existence. This proves once again that I have conquered the world!!"

After he finished speaking, he leaned back on the podium, striking a difficult pose that was both contorted and strangely beautiful, causing a group of students below to gasp in astonishment.

They whispered among themselves, their voices rising and falling in a cacophony of shock.

"As expected of Teacher Diye, he easily accomplished what we couldn't..."

Unsurprisingly, Mr. Diye's behavior once again deeply hurt them.

"This...this is practically terminal mental illness..."

Duan Zilian covered her face, unable to bear to look.

Di Yejin glanced around the stage, his gaze finally settling on the long-lost figure, and a smile crept onto his lips.

"A transfer student!"

He suddenly roared, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, startling Duan Zilian so much that she trembled all over.

Holy crap, does he have super hearing? He heard even these whispers?!

"Facing today's healing sunlight, has your weak neck been fully healed? Has that pain transformed into your new armor?!"

Di Yejin pointed at him, his eyes seemingly trying to see his intense fighting spirit.

Duan Zilian quickly sat up straight and forced a response.

"Reporting, teacher! Not only have I been cured, but I also deeply felt your invincible spirit, Teacher Di! It was absolutely exhilarating!"

"Hmph, very good answer."

Di Ye Jin gave a satisfied snort and unzipped the down jacket a little.

"Now, let's begin the lesson! We've learned most of the dry knowledge in the textbook. Next, I'll tell you a story from an ancient country in the East."

He turned around and drew ten circles on the blackboard.

"Legend has it that in the distant eastern continent, ten suns once appeared in the sky at the same time."

"The earth cracked, the rivers dried up, and the people suffered terribly! In this apocalyptic realm, a man named Hou Yi stepped forward, raised his divine bow, and shot down nine suns..."

Perhaps because the current temperature was indeed somewhat similar to the extreme heat described in mythology, the originally restless students gradually quieted down and listened with unusual seriousness.

……

"Therefore, gentlemen!"

Di Yejin turned around and scanned the whole class with a deep gaze.

"The meaning of everything is given by people! Hou Yi shot down the sun, so he became a hero!"

"He told us that when a harsh environment tries to devour you, you should not adapt, but fight back."

The people below nodded instantly, like chicks pecking at rice.

Di Yejin placed his hands on the podium, his tone becoming extremely seductive.

"It's like a road roller! If you only treat it as a road roller, it can only crush the road."

"But if you lift it up and use it to crush an alien trying to invade Earth, then it is your most powerful weapon!"

After hearing this, the whole class was stunned for a moment, and then a series of questions and jokes arose.

"Teacher, please stop joking."

"How could anyone possibly lift a road roller with their bare hands?!"

"Yeah, that's a lump of iron weighing several tons!"

"The world is so big, even giants that are fifty meters tall have appeared, so why can't someone lift a road roller?"

Di Yejin revealed a wicked smile.

Gradually, the classroom quieted down.

Diye Jin sighed, his gaze lingering for a second on the corner where Xue Shita and Duan Zilian were.

“Yesterday, Professor Hiratsuka found me and talked to me a lot about the merger of the two schools and the exercise.”

"So I think it's necessary to educate you ignorant brats about the harshness of reality."

He crossed his arms over his chest, his expression earnest and meaningful.

"Listen up! The disaster evacuation drill next Monday is absolutely not a joke!"

"Its sole purpose is to empower you to save your own lives when faced with the harsh conditions of those monsters, instead of being crushed into mincemeat by collapsing buildings!"

As soon as he spoke, the atmosphere in Class F instantly fell silent.

Upon hearing this, everyone silently put away their smiles and became serious.

Especially Yukino Yukinoshita.

She turned her head, her clear, cool eyes filled with a hint of relief and determination.

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