Chapter 34 Historical Issues

  Xing Luo, who had hastily retreated to his own room, also patted his chest with a lingering sense of fear. The chill that Zhang Xi Yu had emitted earlier had even made him feel apprehensive. When he heard Zhang Xi Yu's angry shout outside the villa, Xing Luo didn't respond. Then, he heard a loud slamming sound from the next room, and Xing Luo's body involuntarily trembled.

  It won't work, the girl is too cold.

  Helpless, Xing Luo shook his head and took out a set of clean clothes from the pile that Zhang Shili had left in the closet before she left. He walked into the bathroom, relaxed and took a bath, brushed his teeth and washed his face. After everything was done, he admired himself in the mirror, muttering to himself: "Damn it, brother is even more handsome now, how can other men live with this? A young and promising man like me can always charm a large number of female creatures to death."

  Xing Luo walked out of the bathroom and casually threw yesterday's clothes into the washing machine, pressing the start button. Now that he had entered the secular world, he inevitably had to adapt to everything in it, and couldn't directly use his true energy to scatter the bacteria stored inside the clothes.

  Downstairs, Zhang Xi Yu's face still had a hint of coldness. Xing Luo also smiled wryly and saw that Zhang Xi Yu was biting into a piece of bread with a cup of milk on the table. Seeing there wasn't his share, Xing Luo thick-skinnedly chimed in, smiling dryly: "Eating bread and drinking milk is so unsatisfying, want me to show you my skills?"

  Zhang Xi Yu seemed to have not heard anything, didn't even glance at Xing Luo once, and slowly bit into the bread in her hand, drinking her milk.

  Seeing himself in a awkward situation, Xing Luo also felt helpless and walked to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of milk, poured it into a cup, then walked to the sofa, sat down, picked up the remote control, and watched the news broadcast on TV.

  "Are you leaving or not?" After finishing breakfast, seeing Xing Luo still sitting on the sofa watching TV, Zhang Xi Yu furrowed her eyebrows slightly and said lightly. After speaking, she opened the door and walked out, completely ignoring Xing Luo's next words.

  Actually, Xing Luo's gaze had been fixed on the TV, but his line of sight hadn't left Zhang Xi Yu for a moment. Seeing her finish breakfast, pick up her keys, and say something before leaving the house, Xing Luo's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

  However, the step Zhang Xiyu took out of the door immediately made Xing Luo feel like he had fallen from heaven to hell.

  After thinking for a while, Xing Luo suddenly remembered something and quickly got up, drinking the remaining half cup of milk in one gulp. He hastily wiped his mouth with his hand and ran to the villa's front door.

  She hastily opened the door, grabbed the key and saw Zhang Xi Yu just getting out of the taxi. Xing Luo was on the verge of tears, indeed she was one step too late.

  "Wait, wait, wait."

  Watching the taxi drive away slowly, Xing Luo suddenly had no tears to cry. Now there is no taxi coming, and Xing Luo also runs to school on foot.

  "Damn it, I've got to hurry up that kid Zhou. In this mundane world, not having a car is really not okay." Xing Luo thought to himself as he ran with increased speed.

  It's not that Xing Luo didn't want to overtake the taxi in front, but if he showed off too much in this mundane world, he would inevitably be tied up and taken away for dissection.

  Zhang Xi Yu seemed to have some intuition, her head slightly turned back to look, seeing Xing Luo running quickly, but with a helpless expression on his clear face. Zhang Xi Yu thought for a moment and then let it go.

  It seems that this guy also has some self-awareness, knowing to hold back a bit in the secular world. However, seeing Xing Luo not breaking a sweat, Zhang Xi Yue wouldn't worry about Xing Luo collapsing on the side of the road for no reason either.

  All the way, Zhang Xi Yu took out her phone and put on her earbuds, listening to music.

  Xing Luo was running on the pedestrian path, but the speed was still maintaining a distance of ten meters from the taxi on the road. Seeing Zhang Xi Yu taking out his phone and listening to songs, Xing Luo suddenly fainted.

  Arriving at school, Zhang Xi Yu got out of the taxi first and paid the fare. Without even a glance at Xing Luo, he walked towards the teaching building, returned to his classroom, and sat down in his seat.

  Xing Luo also arrived just as the taxi drove away, saw Zhang Xi Yu walking ahead and immediately rolled her eyes in annoyance, quickly running to catch up.

  Ran to his own class, Xing Luo slipped in from the back door. Seeing that the morning reading had just begun, he couldn't help but let out a slight sigh of relief. However, he immediately pretended to be angry and glared at Zhang Xi Yu, only to find that she didn't even glance at him, took out her book, and started reading aloud.

  Helpless bitter smile, Xing Luo also stopped making a fool of himself. Anyway, he was the one who was wrong in the first place. He'll wait until Zhang Xi Yu's anger subsides a bit before talking to her again.

  Zhao Yu in front turned his head back, smiled at Xing Luo and called out: "Boss, you're here."

  Xiao smiled and nodded, while Xing Luo patted Zhao Yu's shoulder and said, "Didn't drink too much last night?"

  "Hey, this amount of alcohol can't bring me down." Zhao Yu said.

  "I'm going to sleep first, I didn't sleep well last night." Xing Luo said after saying a sentence, and then directly fell asleep on the table. Anyway, these knowledge for him just need to glance at the book once, all will be remembered in his mind, besides he has read through all the books in the world, this high school knowledge is really not difficult for Xing Luo.

  Xing Luo was sleeping, Zhang Xi Yu still seemed to be unaware, didn't even glance at Xing Luo, her beautiful eyes fixed on the book in her hand.

  This morning, Xing Luo spent all his time sleeping. By the third period, it was history teacher Ye Binglan's class. Xing Luo furrowed his brow and then ignored him. Anyway, as long as he didn't cause any big trouble, Huajun Bureau wouldn't tear their faces off with him.

  However, when Ye Binglan raised a historical question, the whole class suddenly fell silent. The question Ye Binglan asked was one that could stump everyone in the class.

  As soon as she raised the question, Ye Binglan regretted it. When she asked this question, she thought it was the simplest one, but she forgot that they were all students who had not been exposed to such topics.

  "Teacher, our classmate Xing Luo should know how to answer." Deputy Class Monitor Quan Bing looked at Xing Luo who was sleeping on the desk and suddenly had an idea, raising his hand and shouting.

  "Damn it." Zhao Yu slept through two classes, and by the third class, he couldn't sleep anymore. When he heard that Quan Bing actually wanted to harm Xing Luo, his anger surged, and just as he was about to slam his hand on the table and scold Quan Bing, a large hand pressed down on his seat.