Chapter 9: The Taste of Conspiracy.

  Ling Fei pushed him down and said in a soft voice, "Today's first class isn't mine, I'm going to observe another class. You organize the class discipline for me, did you hear?"

  The demon king blinked; "Don't worry." The students in the classroom were all doing their own thing, and only a few people noticed Ling Fei and Demon King whispering to each other. But they didn't notice that Lin Wan Shi was staring at them, her eyes flashing with thought, and she smiled slightly.

  Ling Fei tapped the lesson plan on the lectern lightly, "Alright, classmates, maintain discipline, I'll leave first." After saying that, Ling Fei glanced at Lin Wan Shi with a hint of depth, combining Han Ru Yue's words, Ling Fei had already guessed the identity of this student to some extent. He raised the corner of his mouth and patted Zhou Chu Xing who was still standing at the classroom door, "Zhou classmate, wait for a moment, after Chu Feng returns you can choose a seat you like."

  Zhou Zhichu nodded slightly at first, and Ling Fei frowned, saying in a low voice: "Stand up straight, like a man."

  After finishing, Ling Fei pushed open the classroom door and was about to go to Class 2 to listen in. As soon as he opened the door, he found that Han Ruyue was still standing in front of him with a cold expression, staring at him fixedly. Ling Fei let out a bitter laugh, "Teacher Han, what do you want to do?"

  Han Ruoyue ignored Ling Fei and walked directly into the classroom. Ling Fei was taken aback, and with a mischievous look on his face, he leaned against the door frame. Han Ruoyue revealed a faint smile, "Wan Shi, you're attending school today?"

  Lin Wan Shi saw Han Ruyue and immediately sweetly called out, "Sister Han!" Han Ruyue pretended to be serious: "Call me teacher! Don't be so familiar!"

  If it were another teacher standing there, they would definitely be shocked to the point of their jaw dropping to the ground. Han Ruoye actually smiled and even joked with the students. Unfortunately, Ling Fei was really unimpressed by Han Ruoye, rolled his eyes, turned around and left...

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  The second class is also having early self-study at this moment, and the students are all quietly putting their books for the first lesson of the morning on the table, except for a few individual classmates who are doing some boring small movements, passing notes, picking their noses...

  Ling Fei stood in front of the door and knocked, Yang Yu'an's voice came, "Come in." Ling Fei pushed open the door, smiling: "Brother Yang, I heard that the first class is Chinese, I came to learn."

  Yang Yu'an burst out laughing, "Little Ling, you're really diligent. Come on in." Ling Fei nodded slightly and entered the classroom, finding a seat at random in the last row.

  A few days ago, Ling Fei and Chu Feng made Zhang Chen useless in this move. Although no one saw it with their own eyes, several students saw Ling Fei in the classroom at that time, all whispering to each other.

  With Ling Fei's keen hearing, it wasn't hard to hear their whispers, but Ling Fei was too lazy to care. Even if the sky fell apart, someone would still be there to wipe his butt. Ling Fei thought very irresponsibly...

  Yang Yu'an said discontentedly: "Quiet, all quiet, what's going on? Right, have Zhang Chen and Gu Qiu not come to school yet?" Ling Fei's heart skipped a beat; "Could it be that Gu Qiu was also taken care of by Zheng Dong?"

  Before he could think too much, the class bell rang, and Yang Yu said loudly: "All of you sit up straight! Little Ling, listen to me first, I'm leaving." Ling Fei nodded, "See you later, Brother Yang."

  Yang Yu An had just left the classroom when a middle-aged man with slightly graying temples walked in, carrying books. He first swept his eyes over Ling Fei sitting at the back of the classroom, pushed up his glasses and said, "Class is starting!"

  The students stood up together: "Good teacher!" The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Hello classmates, please sit down. Is the teacher at the back the new head teacher of Class 3? My name is Wang De, nice to meet you."

  Ling Fei saw the other party calling him, and hastily stood up with some embarrassment, smilingly saying: "Hello Teacher Wang, my name is Ling Fei, you can just call me Little Ling."

  Wang De nodded, seemingly very satisfied with Ling Fei's attitude. He turned around and wrote three big characters on the blackboard: "Jin Yuelin". The chalk paused slightly on the blackboard before Wang De turned back around. "Today we're going to talk about Mr. Jin Yuelin," he said. "I think you students should know that Mr. Jin is a famous logician and philosopher in our country. His works, 'On Tao', 'Logic', and 'Epistemology' are all rich in thought and profound in philosophical meaning. So, how much do you students know about Mr. Jin Yuelin?"

  Before he had even finished speaking, a girl raised her hand and Wang De nodded, "Xiao Qiao, you tell us." The girl immediately stood up and replied in a crisp voice: "Mr. Jin Yue Lin is our country's famous logician and philosopher, known as the number one person in Chinese philosophy. He independently established his own philosophical system and cultivated many outstanding students, making significant contributions to the development of academia in our country."

  Wang De smiled and said, "Very well, Xiao please sit down." After finishing speaking, Wang De took a glance at Ling Fei who was seriously taking notes, nodded secretly, and turned around to start writing lines of words on the blackboard.

  Suddenly a low murmur of conversation arose in the quiet classroom, Wang De said without turning his head: "Liu Yang, don't talk! Listen carefully!"

  A boy who was seriously taking notes innocently raised his head and muttered, "Teacher, I didn't say anything!" Wang De turned his head to look, that student was indeed quietly taking notes, not saying a word. His old face turned red, and he forced himself to say, "What are you quibbling about? Can't I tell who's speaking after teaching for so many years?"

  The boy protested, "Teacher, I really didn't say anything! If you don't believe me, ask the other classmates!" Wang De, relying on his authority as a teacher, slammed his hand on the desk and scolded, "You still won't admit it?!"

  Ling Fei, who was sitting in the back, couldn't help but speak up: "Teacher Wang, this classmate really didn't talk, he's been quietly listening to the lesson all along, I can vouch for that."

  Wang De saw Ling Fei and others pleading, had to give this new teacher some face, hummed and turned back to continue writing on the blackboard. The wrongly accused boy glared at Wang De fiercely and continued taking notes with his head down on the desk.

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  After class, Ling Fei stood up and stretched his waist. Wang De nodded to Ling Fei and turned to leave. The boy who was wrongly accused during the lesson ran in front of Ling Fei, "Thank you, teacher." Ling Fei smiled slightly, "Don't mention it, we should uphold fairness and justice, shouldn't we? Since you didn't do anything wrong, you shouldn't be scolded. I'm just doing my duty as a teacher."

  The boy nodded, dropped a sentence "My name is Liu Yang", and turned to leave quickly. Ling Fei sighed: "Nowadays teachers, why are they so stubborn." He picked up the documents, tucked them under his arm, and walked out of Class 2.

  Three classes were next to Class Two, and at this time, there was a burst of laughter in Class Two. Ling Fei raised an eyebrow and walked to the back door to take a look inside. He saw that Shi Mo was holding a book and constantly hitting a strange teacher with it.

  "Damn it!" Ling Fei cursed, taking a few steps to the front door and pushing it open with a burst of energy. "He Yan! What are you doing?!" Ji Mo saw Ling Fei and immediately shrunk his neck, "Teacher, I didn't do anything, I was just discussing the solidity of the human body with this teacher."

  Ling Fei glared at him, and the demon immediately sat down. Ling Fei quickly walked up to the podium, grabbed the teacher's arm, and asked with concern: "Teacher, are you okay? Don't you need to go to the infirmary?"

  The teacher angrily threw down a sentence: "Rotten wood! Rotten wood can't be carved!!" and then turned his sleeve and left.

  Ling Fei watched as the teacher left, then stood on the podium, scanning the students in the classroom with a faint gaze. One hand rested on the lectern, his fingers tapping out a rhythmic beat on the surface. After a brief pause, Ling Fei spoke up:

  "What's going on? Chu Feng, you say."

  Chu Feng immediately stood up upon hearing the words, "Ling... Teacher Ling. This... Zhao teacher asked us about the strength of human body's solidity, He Yuan said try it and you'll know, then..."

  Ling Fei waved his hand to stop him from continuing, glared at Mo Yan for a moment, and said, "He Yan, classmate, come find me in the office tonight!" After finishing speaking, Ling Fei let out a sigh, looked at Zhou Chuxin sitting in the last row, and asked, "Zhou, classmate, it's been a month since you haven't returned to school, are you still used to it?"

  Zhou Chu nodded slightly, not saying a word. Ling Fei didn't mind either. "Huo Yan and Lin Wan Shi, you two come to the office together before school ends this evening. That's all for now, class dismissed!"

  After finishing, Ling Fei covered his forehead and walked out of the classroom. Lin Wan Shi's eyes flickered as she watched Ling Fei leave, a cold smile spreading across her lips, seemingly with a hint of conspiracy...

  Here is the translation:

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