Evil Insect God

  After a few days, the Huo family finally confirmed that Huo Hai had indeed lost a large part of his memory. Fortunately, he still remembered the people in his own home, but everyone else was forgotten. It didn't matter, anyway, Huo Hai wasn't old yet.

  As the young master of the Huo family and the only young master, even if he lost his memory or went crazy, he would still be the future ruler of the Huo family. One day, Huo Kai came to Huo Hai's face with a serious expression: "Xiao Hai, we can't do anything about your amnesia, but there are some common sense that you can't not know, so we decided to send you to study."

  What's going on? There were question marks all over Ho Hai's head. He knew that at times like these, it was best not to ask too many questions.

  "Alright, since you don't object, then it's settled. From today on, you'll go to school with the other young masters of the family and learn some basics and common sense. As for others, we can talk about them later."

  After finishing speaking, Huo Kai left. Huo Hai shook his head helplessly: "Alas, what kind of world is this that I still don't understand, and yet it's making me go to school? Heaven, I finally graduated with great difficulty, how come after switching to another world I still have to attend school. Can't I just cultivate my spiritual skills a bit more?" Compared to martial arts, Huo Hai liked cultivating his spiritual skills even more.

  Before, I didn't understand and thought that sitting here quietly without moving was like being an idiot, requiring great willpower to persist. But after practicing, Hao Hai no longer thinks this way.

  Absorbing spiritual energy into the body, constantly tempering oneself, one can feel that they are getting stronger every moment, and their body is sublimating. Moreover, this wonderful feeling makes people irresistible, it's even more comfortable than doing that thing.

  Now, Huo Hai finally understood why some masters could sit there and cultivate for several years or even decades without moving. It turned out that cultivation was such a comfortable thing. Not only could it make oneself feel at ease, but also increase one's strength. With strength came status, and with status came everything. Who wouldn't seize the opportunity to cultivate?

  But Father had made up his mind, so it could only be this way. "Forget it, let's take a look at what that class is actually teaching, maybe it'll deepen our understanding of the whole world." Huo Hai shook his head and began to cultivate again.

  I don't know how long it will take to enter the Spiritual Blood Realm, it seems that some time will be wasted. Cultivating to the Spiritual Body took several years, now cultivating to the Spiritual Blood, no matter how diligent, will still require several months of time.

  Time passed in the blink of an eye as Hao Hai cultivated through the night. The next morning, the maid woke him up early. "Young master, young master, wake up quickly, you still have to go to school later." As soon as she mentioned school, the eyes of the two maids seemed a bit strange.

  "Yes, I still have to go to school." Huo Hai muttered to himself, he had gone to bed very late last night. However, due to his cultivation, Huo Hai's spirit was very good, and he didn't notice the expressions of the two maidservants. Under the service of the maidservants, Huo Hai put on his clothes, ate dinner, and then brought the book boy to school. Why did he need a book boy? Because he still had many books with him.

  "The young master's life is really good, such a life, in the past on Earth, not many people were qualified to enjoy it. I wonder what he will learn later, whether it has something to do with cultivating spiritual skills or not."

  In Huo Hai's mind, he suddenly recalled the many anime shows about magic academies he had seen before. If it was like that, it would be great. With his incomplete memories, Huo Hai, who had just started cultivating, had many questions he didn't understand and was eager to figure out.

  After a few minutes, Huo Hai followed Shu Tong to the outside of the school. It turned out that this school was actually the Huo family's own school, and it was for the children of the main line and the side lines of the Huo family, as well as some children from related families. As for the children of the servants, they could only be book boys, and they were not qualified to enter the school.

  After Huo Hai arrived, he found that there were already many young servants here. They all gathered at the door or leaned on the windowsill, waiting for the teacher's lecture. As a lower-class person, they only had the qualification to listen in this way.

  Seeing this, Huo Hai couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness in his heart. "Alas, it's really pitiful. If they were on Earth, no matter how poor they were, at least they could attend elementary school." In the Spiritual Realm Continent, those who had the qualifications to receive an education were after all only a minority.

  Suddenly, Huo Hai shook his head fiercely: "How could I have such thoughts, am I not going to be a bad guy? What should a bad person do in this situation, remain unmoved? No, that's not it. Ah, yes, they should go forward and mock, that's the right attitude." Huo Hai thought for half a day before finally remembering what a bad person should do.

  But just as Huo Hai was about to take action, he saw the longing and adoring eyes of these book boys. The words that were originally intended to be spoken were suddenly swallowed back into his belly. After all, Huo Hai was not a completely depraved person and couldn't bring himself to do it.

  "Whatever, I'll let you off today. I'll be back another day." With that, Huo Hai muttered to himself and gave up on his so-called villainous ways, entering the school instead. As soon as he stepped inside, the students immediately fixed their gazes on him, making Huo Hai feel a chill run down his spine. But it wasn't just a chill - his face was also filled with gloominess and shock.

  "Who can tell me what's going on here? Am I supposed to learn with these little kids?" Huo Hai finally understood why his father's eyes had looked so strange that day, and what he meant by "common knowledge".

  Damn it, what the hell is this, learning common sense? This is simply preschool education. Looking at these little eyes, their owners are only three years old, and the oldest is not more than six years old. My own body has been around for fourteen or fifteen years, in this world, I'm already considered an adult. Do I really have to learn with these kids who haven't grown up yet?

  "Hey, is that the new one? Isn't he the young master of the Zong family? How did he end up here?" A child's mouth never stops. Maybe adults won't casually discuss it, but children, where would they have such thoughts?

  "Yes, yes, I've heard that too. It seems that Master Huo Hai was injured and lost his memory for some reason, so we have to relearn the things we were supposed to learn." A cute little girl next to her said with a smug face.

  "Hey, hey, I'm talking to you. You look cute, but your mouth is so disgusting. What's with this 'traumatic amnesia' and having to relearn everything? Are you trying to show off your superiority in front of me? Hao Hai was about to curse out loud. He felt like he couldn't stay here for another moment."

  But soon, he saw something even more detestable. A lovely little boy looked at Huo Hai with sympathetic eyes. "Ah, so the young master is so pitiful, wasting so many years."

  "Yes, yes, how pitiful." This sentence immediately resonated with the children. Children are probably the most sympathetic creatures in this world. All eyes turned into a mixture of pity and sympathy.

  Hu Hai felt like he was going crazy: "Damn it, I don't need you to pity me. No, no, that's not right, I don't need your pity at all. No, that's not right either." Hu Hai was completely entangled. These little kids were neither beatable nor scoldable. Although he wanted to be a bad guy, even bad guys had bottom lines, and how could they bully children casually?

  Thinking of this, Huo Hai suddenly felt that he couldn't stay here any longer. So he turned around and walked out. But as soon as he arrived at the door, he was blocked by two guards. These two people were blocking the door, not letting Huo Hai go out.

  "Young master, the old master has ordered that you cannot leave this place until your lessons are complete. Please don't make things difficult for us. For your sake, in order to recover your lost memories as soon as possible, please endure it a bit." The two guards spoke with pitiful expressions, but without any intention of giving way. The cultivation level of these two guards was actually higher than that of Ho Hai.

  "You really won't let me go." Huo Hai's face changed color, and he rushed forward several times, but still couldn't get out.

  The two guards exchanged a glance, their faces even more bitter. These were the same two people who had gone out with Huo Hai to capture the spiritual beast earlier. Now they were assigned to watch over him again: "Young Master, please don't make things difficult for us. If you go out today, the old master will definitely break our legs." Young Master Huo Hai was very easy-going, otherwise they wouldn't have dared to speak like this.

  "You guys, you really won't let me go... Alright, then I'll leave." Having confirmed that he couldn't get out, Huo Hai suddenly lost his energy and returned to the school building. At this time, the instructor had not yet arrived at the school.

  Inside the school, some children were chatting with each other, while others were flipping through books made of special leaves, reviewing what they had learned yesterday. Huo Haiko didn't feel like mixing in with these kids. In his past life, he was already over 20 years old. In this life, this body also looked to be around 14 or 15 years old, plus some memories.

  It seems that his mental age has already reached over thirty years old, how can he lower himself to be with these little guys, and with no place to vent his anger, Huo Hai began to scan the surroundings.

  Suddenly, a gleam of inspiration flashed in Huo Hai's eyes: "Right, I'm not going to start with small pranks, so let me try my hand. Anyway, this world should be free from these tricks." In Huo Hai's mind, he suddenly recalled numerous scenes of students playing pranks on their teachers. Many of these scenes came from TV shows, and some were learned from computer books.

  Thanks to the TV, thanks to those scoundrels, they gave us so many ways to tease our teachers. If we didn't use them in this world, wouldn't it be a waste of my transmigrator identity? Huo Hai felt like his whole body was about to burn up.

  He thought and did it, Huo Hai started to get busy in the eyes of many children.