Long Xiangtian gave Shatuo some instructions, asking him to tell Liu Feng the next time he saw him to pay more attention to this matter while ensuring his own safety.
The next day arrived quickly. Long Xiangtian had a quick lunch at "Hua Ge" and left. He did not forget that he had teacher Du Ruo's class today. If he missed it, teacher Du Ruo would probably be angry again.
When he returned to the martial arts academy, he suddenly found that the fat boy was still sleeping, so he handed him over directly.
"Boss, what are you doing?" the little fat boy mumbled sleepily.
"Take me to where Professor Du Ruo teaches." Long Xiangtian had never attended a class before, so naturally he didn't know where to go.
Unexpectedly, after hearing what Long Xiangtian said, the little fat boy reluctantly lay back on the bed, muttering, "Wait for me to sleep a little longer."
Long Xiangtian was also helpless, so he took out the roast chicken he had brought from "Hua Ge" for the little fat man from his storage ring, opened the package and put it on the table. He sat down at the table and waited for the little fat man to get up by himself.
Sure enough, not long after Long Xiangtian climbed up, the little fat boy jumped up from the bed, rushed to the table without even putting on his shoes, and said with a flattering smile on his face: "Boss, why didn't you tell me earlier that there was roast chicken? I love class the most."
Long Xiangtian was so angry at the little fat man's useless appearance that he laughed, but he didn't stop him. After the little fat man finished eating the roast chicken and washing up, Long Xiangtian dragged him out.
Long Xiangtian arrived at the classroom, looked at the rows of desks and chairs, and some familiar faces, and then felt a little disappointed. This was Long Xiangtian's first time to go to school. Even when he was a child, his father specially hired someone to teach him how to read and write at home.
Long Xiangtian's arrival also attracted a lot of people's attention. After all, he was well-known among the freshmen as well as the old students.
"Hey, hasn't Long Xiangtian been here before? How come he came here for the first time this time?"
"Who knows? Maybe it was Professor Du Ruo who came to see him."
Many people were talking about Long Xiangtian in a low voice. Ever since Long Xiangtian was promoted to the first level of the Profound Realm, his five senses had become much sharper. Although other people's voices were indeed very small, he could still hear them vaguely.
However, Long Xiangtian did not say anything, and pretended not to hear it, and found a seat and sat down. However, Long Xiangtian was also thinking in his heart: How come the fact that he did not come to class became so well-known
After a while, Teacher Du Ruo pushed the door and walked in. When he came in, he looked around. When he saw Long Xiangtian, he nodded with satisfaction and started the lecture.
As the course progressed, Long Xiangtian realized that what Du Ruo taught in this class was actually an introduction to the spiritual sea of the Entering Profound Realm. Long Xiangtian was somewhat helpless about this matter. If he had not already entered the Entering Profound Realm, this class would really be very important to him.
However, Long Xiangtian already knew a lot about the spiritual sea, after all, he was already in the Profound Realm. And Du Ruo didn't talk about how to use the spiritual sea better, after all, who would have thought that the freshmen present were actually in the Profound Realm, so Long Xiangtian became absent-minded after listening for a while.
“Boom!”
Suddenly, a loud noise woke him up from his trance. He looked towards the source of the sound and found Du Ruo looking at him with a gloomy expression, thinking to himself that something was wrong.
"Teacher Du, I am right, Long Xiangtian is just daydreaming, this is clearly disrespectful to you."
Long Xiangtian turned his head and saw that the person who spoke was actually one of the two younger brothers of Gu Liang who was knocked away by him yesterday. After hearing what he said, Long Xiangtian finally understood that it seemed that this guy had a grudge against him yesterday and was looking for an opportunity to embarrass him.
"Long Xiangtian, what are you doing?" Du Ruo had actually noticed that Long Xiangtian didn't listen to the class seriously, but she didn't bother to ask him. But Zhou Ji, the one who reported Long Xiangtian, had told the story in front of so many people, so it would be unreasonable for her to ignore it.
"Who am I to blame for being so nosy? Turns out you're just a good kid who loves to tell on teachers." Long Xiangtian didn't answer Du Ruo first, but mocked Zhou Ji, especially the word "good kid", which he deliberately emphasized.
Everyone in the class burst into laughter after hearing Long Xiangtian's words, which made Zhou Ji look unhappy, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he had to quickly change the subject: "Don't bother me, kid, you haven't answered Teacher Du's question yet."
"I did not attend the class, but I understood everything that Professor Du said, so I had a reason not to attend the class."
Long Xiangtian's words shocked the whole class. What Teacher Du Ruo just said was the mysterious spiritual sea, and many people had never even heard of this term before. So Long Xiangtian dared to say that he understood everything, which made Zhou Ji sneer at Long Xiangtian's words, thinking that Long Xiangtian was just trying to save face.
"Why are you pretending? If you didn't listen, then you didn't listen. Why do you have to pretend?" Zhou Ji had a smug look on his face.
At this time, even Du Ruo was a little annoyed with Zhou Ji. After all, Long Xiangtian had not finished yet, and Zhou Ji was so aggressive that it was really annoying.
However, Du Ruo still said to Long Xiangtian fairly: "Long Xiangtian, where did you learn about the spiritual sea?"
"My master taught me." Long Xiangtian did not lie. Senior Jiuyou taught him so many things, helped him to shape his spiritual sea, and gave him a martial art. There was nothing wrong with him saying that he was his disciple.
At this moment everyone came to their senses. That’s right, they have their own master, so it doesn’t matter if he knows more.
Zhou Ji saw that the situation was not favorable to him, so he quickly said: "So what if you understand? You can't not listen to Teacher Du Ruo's class."
Long Xiangtian was very annoyed with Zhou Ji, the clown, and said to him, "You are just like your master Gu Liang. Teacher Du Ruo knows whether I respect you or not, so you don't need to stir up trouble here. If you continue to act recklessly, I don't mind letting Mu Tianxiang throw you out again."
Long Xiangtian's words caused an uproar in the whole class. It seemed that there were still many unknown things here.
Zhou Ji saw that the fat guy next to Long Xiangtian had already started to stick amulets on himself, as if he was about to fight, so he subconsciously shrank back. He also knew that it was impossible to do anything to Long Xiangtian today, so he could only snort coldly and pretend to be calm and sit down.