16: A real talent for copying homework!

The morning sun flowed through the classroom windows, casting light upon the dozing students.

Tang Gao rested on his desk, feeling the sun's warmth on him, making sleeping especially pleasant.

Despite having automatic cultivation, Tang Gao, relying on his improved physical fitness and tempered willpower, decided to let his body sleep last night while his consciousness entered the Violent Justice Messenger to fight, complete missions, and Cultivate.

It turned out that sleeping was not only for the body to rest but also for the consciousness to rest.

This morning, Tang Gao felt his consciousness was fatigued, so he decided to take a break and let the Violent Justice Messenger handle the automatic actions.

Fortunately, the results of his hard work last night were significant; Tang Gao had three years and two months of cultivation, successfully entering the Realm of a First Order Cultivator.

He was also a First Order Cultivator of the Zhanqi System's superior attribute, Justice Qi.

In the college entrance examination, merely being at the Early Stage of the First Order Realm was already considered an excellent achievement.

Not to mention Tang Gao's accomplishment.

Liu Ren, while copying homework, whispered, "Brother Tang, do you know about what happened last night? The thing on Commercial Street?"

Tang Gao didn't lift his eyelids, responding softly from his desk, "Mm, I know."

And he knew the entire process very clearly.

Liu Ren wrote frantically, smacking his lips, "Oh my, that square-faced Cultivator was so strong; he instantly killed eight people and one monster in three seconds. What kind of Realm must that be?"

Tang Gao found a comfortable position, "I don't know."

An insignificant Realm.

Liu Ren turned a page and continued copying, sighing, "My dad was busy again until late last night. General Liu said he's in charge of investigating the Violent Justice Messenger case."

Tang Gao's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but look at him, "No, why do you blurt out all these secrets?"

Your dad will be ruined by you sooner or later.

Liu Ren pouted, copying his homework cheerfully, and said, "If you enter your ID on the official website, you can find the draft. This is already semi-public information. I even helped my dad input the draft last night."

Besides, how could this kind of information harm my dad?

Brother Tang, you wouldn't sell out my dad."

Tang Gao looked away, resting on his desk, too lazy to bother with this unfilial son who would ruin his own father: "Mm, you and I are on the same side."

But this information of yours makes me realize I should be extremely wary of your dad.

The group leader walked over with a dark face, rolling up his sleeves and glaring at Liu Ren. In the group, Liu Ren was always the last to submit his homework every day.

Not only was he the last to submit, but he also delayed the homework of Tang Gao, who had the best academic test scores.

Liu Ren gave a cheeky smile, took out a bag of snacks from his pocket, and handed it to the group leader, "Almost done, almost done. Just wait a bit."

The group leader took the snacks, his expression softening slightly: "Hurry up, finish it in five minutes. Today, after the Class Teacher's first class, we'll have a small physical test."

Liu Ren sped up his copying, surprised, "Again?! Isn't once a week enough?"

"Just write yours, you're the most procrastinating. The college entrance exam is coming soon, can't you be more serious?"

Liu Ren had no time to continue chatting, he concentrated on finishing copying, then carefully checked it. He found the name was Tang Gao, quickly used tape to remove it, changed it to his own name, and very seriously wrote the two big characters "Liu Ren."

Only then did Liu Ren confidently hand it to the group leader.

The group leader stacked them together and took the homework to the office.

Liu Ren breathed a sigh of relief, his interest piqued, and he pulled Tang Gao to chat, "Brother Tang, what do you think about the small physical test?"

"I'll watch it while sitting."

Liu Ren looked at him speechlessly, glanced around, leaned closer, and lowered his voice, "Brother Tang, I only found out last night how deeply you've hidden yourself. Are you planning to make a splash?"

Tang Gao didn't lift his eyelids, lying lazily, "Mm, I have that plan. Don't bother me, I want to sleep."

"Oh, oh, alright, alright, you sleep, you sleep."

Liu Ren obediently moved back and started playing with a gel pen to pass the time.

Soon after, the Class Teacher walked in with a dark face, holding the homework and a teaching stick, emanating Killing Intent.

The noise in the classroom instantly vanished, and everyone quickly pretended to be studying diligently.

The Class Teacher stood on the podium, his face dark, not speaking, waiting for the class bell to ring.

Liu Ren quickly sat up straight, hands on his desk, a slight cold sweat on his forehead. He felt the Class Teacher's Killing Intent was directed at him.

Strange, why is she so fierce to me? I didn't make any mistakes!

The class bell rang, the class monitor called out "Stand up," and everyone stood up.

Tang Gao was sleeping soundly and didn't stand up. This was his privilege; as the student with the best academic test scores in the class, the Class Teacher allowed him to sleep and rest, as long as he could ensure his grades didn't drop.

Everyone sat down, and the Class Teacher's murderous gaze turned to Liu Ren, a lion's roar sounding: "Liu Ren, stand up for me!"

"Bang!"

The teaching stick hit the podium, waking Tang Gao.

Liu Ren jolted, shot up, hands at his sides, standing ramrod straight: "Here!"

The Class Teacher's face was furious: "You stand for class today, no sitting!"

Liu Ren felt inexplicable and confused, quickly asking, "Why, Teacher? I didn't make a mistake. My dad already scolded me severely yesterday."

"Look at the homework you wrote! Come here and see for yourself!"

Liu Ren was bewildered. No, that's not right. I copied my homework even more carefully today than yesterday; there couldn't be any mistakes!

Liu Ren, disbelieving, walked to the podium, craned his neck, and took a look. Cold sweat instantly streamed down his face.

There were two copies of homework on the podium. One had "Liu Ren" written in the name box, and the other also had "Liu Ren" written in the name box.

Yes, and it was the vividly colored handwriting after being taped over, the two big characters "Liu Ren" written very seriously.

It's over, I was too careful and changed Brother Tang's name too.

"Get out and stand there and listen!"

Liu Ren had only taken two steps when the Class Teacher's murderous gaze glared at him again: "Why are you leaving? Hand out the homework while you're at it!"

Liu Ren, enduring the murderous gaze, braced himself and picked up the homework to distribute it. When he got to Brother Tang, he took another look at the name box before handing him the correct homework.

Tang Gao didn't know why Liu Ren was getting scolded. He took his homework and looked at it, then couldn't help but snort with laughter.

The students in front and behind him had long been curious. They leaned over to look, then all burst out laughing, and contentedly sat back down.

Soon, what Liu Ren had done spread throughout the class, and bursts of laughter rose and fell.

It had to be said, Liu Ren was truly a talent at copying homework.

Tang Gao flipped through the Class Teacher's corrections, found no problems, put it down contentedly, and continued to lie down and sleep.

After seeing the homework distributed, the Class Teacher walked down and picked up Tang Gao's exercise book, beginning to explain the knowledge points: "A First Order Cultivator is the simplest and most important watershed in the Cultivation system. As long as one becomes a First Order Cultivator, they are qualified to be admitted to the most excellent Cultivator academy in Mountain State..."

Tang Gao drifted into dreamland, feeling he hadn't slept like this in a long time, sleeping without a care.

It was like walking for half a lifetime and learning to lie in bed and sleep for the first time, all the pressure released.

...Ge, Brother Tang, it's time for the small physical test.