"sit down!"

The female monitor ordered coldly.

Wow——

All the students immediately sat down and looked at Lao Zhang upright.

"okay."

Lao Zhang adjusted his glasses, lowered his head, opened the lesson plan and textbook, and said at the same time, "Dear students, please open your textbook to page seventy-three."

All the students immediately turned over the book and reached page 73.

"Um."

Lao Zhang nodded with satisfaction and said slowly, "What we are going to learn today is the 172nd part of the chronology of the Dragon Kingdom's 50 million-year history. This content is quite important. Everyone must listen carefully to the lecture.

oh."

As the history teacher narrated on the podium, most of the students in the audience began to write and draw in the textbooks, recording the test points and key points.

But at the same time, there are also some students who are absent-minded and doing their own things secretly.

Some are secretly playing with their mobile phones, some are secretly eating snacks, and some are secretly reading novels.

This type of people is the largest in number.

Among them is Yan Qingyang.

He stacked textbooks from various subjects and a home base in front of his desk, like a thick wall, firmly covering his face and hands, leaving only a little bit of the tip of his black hair exposed.

So the teacher was giving a lecture on the stage, and Yan Qingyang was reading online articles in the audience.

"... A person who cultivates the truth will live for thousands of years in spring and autumn. His actions will not fade and his thoughts will not fade away..."

"...acquire essence and absorb qi, temper the shape and refine the body, concentrate the mind and solidify the qi, so the lifespan can be as long as the heaven and the earth, and there is no end..."

"...I saw Dan Chenzi making a Taoist secret with his hand, and quickly swung the Purple-scaled Heavenly Dragon Slash behind him, turning it into billions of sharp-edged thorn feathers, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth like a storm towards the old demon Youquan..."

Yan Qingyang looked at the contents of the book and couldn't help but feel fascinated, and murmured in a low voice:

"It would be great if I could also cultivate and become an immortal."

The students of No. 33 Middle School were attending class seriously or not seriously.

In the dark and dark depths of space, which is countless billions of miles away from the surface of the earth, an uninvited guest suddenly appears.

This uninvited guest who suddenly appeared out of thin air passed by an unmanned deep space probe very quietly but very quickly, and flew straight towards the earth.

Similarly, this detector from the Lighthouse Country also faithfully recorded everything it 'saw', compiled the data messages into signals, and quickly transmitted them to the destination at the speed of light of countless billions of miles per second.

Earth.

So the NASA space agency of the lighthouse country on the earth received a set of incredible and spectacular image information:

In the dark void, there are hundreds of millions of snake corpses that are hundreds of millions of miles long. They are spirally intertwined with each other like old tree roots, and together they are pulling a huge bronze coffin that is also hundreds of millions of miles long.

For a moment, all NASA personnel were shocked.

This... is a scene that has not been recorded in their Christian Bibles.

Because it was so shocking, NASA did not immediately announce this photo taken by a deep space probe to the outside world, but quietly hid it.

And the billions of snake corpses pulling giant coffins in space also slowly became blurry and transparent as they flew rapidly, and finally lost their traces bit by bit.

…

As time passed, the thousand-hour history class soon ended, and the bell rang on time.

Jingle Bell--

Lao Zhang closed the lesson plan and textbook and said to the students under the podium: "Okay students, get out of class is over."

"Stand up!" the monitor ordered.

Wow——

The whole class stood up and bowed in unison: "Teacher, please walk slowly!"

"Yes." Lao Zhang nodded, and then slowly walked out of the classroom holding the book in one hand.

As soon as the teacher left, the class became visibly lively.

Those who love to study sit down and continue studying, or discuss topics with others, while those who want to go out to play don't stop and run out of the classroom immediately.

But Yan Qingyang, who likes to be quiet by nature and dislikes studying, stayed quietly in his seat and continued to read the novel.

"Boss!"

A short and fat boy hurried to Yan Qingyang's side and said with gestures, "Boss! No. 77 Middle School... Ouyang Mo, nicknamed "Tyrannosaurus" from No. 77 Middle School, is here."

"Um?!"

Yan Qingyang frowned, and immediately put down the novel in his hand, slowly stood up and walked out of the desk, revealing his strong body that was 2.85 meters tall.

"What's going on? Didn't I sign a non-aggression treaty with him?"

Yan Qingyang narrowed his eyes and said in a rough voice, "Why did he come here to make trouble? Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by me?!"

"Boss, I don't know either."

The short and fat boy quickly shook his head, "I am just a messenger. It was the 'strategist' who asked me to come to you as soon as possible."

"Azai~"

Yan Qingyang raised his thick palm and rubbed his chin, sighing with some vicissitudes, "But... I have withdrawn from the world for a long time.

Also, don’t call me boss in the future, I have decided to be a good student, read novels and sleep, and stop fighting.”

"But but..." The short, fat boy was sweating profusely, "Your reputation is still spread throughout all the middle schools in Dai'an City. The purpose of the Tyrannosaurus Rex coming here is to slap you in the face!"

"No more words."

Yan Qingyang said with emotion but ruthlessly, "If you come out to hang out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. Now that I have retired, I just want to read fantasy novels quietly. I don't want to worry about anything else."

"But but..." The short, fat boy with a clumsy tongue didn't know how to persuade Yan Qingyang for a moment, so he could only act anxiously.

At this moment, two foreign class boys hurried into the classroom holding a boy whose head exploded in half, ran to Yan Qingyang and said:

"Boss, please save us. Look at Alang, he is under the control of Tyrannosaurus..."

As the two of them talked about it.

Yan Qingyang immediately glared and shouted angrily: "Nunchaku?! This Ouyang Mo... actually let his subordinates use weapons!"

"Yeah yeah!"

The two foreign class boys nodded repeatedly, "Not only are there nunchucks but there are also other things."

"Be bold!"

In a fit of rage, Yan Qingyang suddenly burst out of his school uniform, revealing his chest muscles as big as tires and twelve ferocious abdominal muscles.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This bastard Tyrannosaurus, doesn't he know that there is a dimension between armed and unarmed?!"

Yan Qingyang shouted angrily, "His purity... is too low!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Alang, who had only half of his head left with blood and brain fluid flowing wildly, and asked calmly: "Hey, are you okay?"

"I...I'm okay~"

Alang opened his only remaining eye and looked at Yan Qingyang, and said half-deadly, "Boss, you must help me get revenge. I was injured too seriously this time...I won't be able to recover within a week..."

"well--"

With a sigh, Yan Qingyang took out a coin from his trouser pocket, handed it to the two foreign class boys who were supporting A Lang, and ordered:

"You two take Ah Lang to buy a band-aid, so that he can get better faster.

Also, be sure not to go to the infirmary, otherwise you will be reported to your parents.

Go directly to the canteen at the school gate to buy it. I know the boss there and he won’t talk nonsense.”

"Okay, okay."

The two boys nodded repeatedly and praised, "Boss, you have a wide network of contacts. You know everyone."

After a quick chat, Yan Qingyang walked with the boys outside the classroom.

Just at this moment, the female squad leader who had been observing them from more than a thousand meters away suddenly came over aggressively and yelled:

"Yan Qingyang! You want to fight again!"

Following this cooing sound, a phoenix-shaped fuzzy aura visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, carrying a sonorous phoenix cry and suddenly covering a kilometer radius centered on Yan Qingyang.

For a time, all the students in this area, both male and female, were so frightened by this aura that they staggered and collapsed on the ground.

The short and fat boy, Ah Lang, and the two foreign students who were supporting him inevitably fell to the ground with wailing sounds.

Especially Alang, his pale brain exposed to the air was so oppressed by this momentum that it spontaneously ignited without fire, and the crackling sound continued.

Only Yan Qingyang remained unmoved under the suppression of the illusory giant phoenix-like aura above his head.

"woman."
To be continued...