Chapter 8 I Just Want to Live

However, this has led to an increasing number of problems, as well as a growing array of subjects to study

Furthermore, there is not a single mentor in this class willing to take responsibility. In simpler terms, no one is willing to serve as the class teacher or counselor. This is related to issues of honor and their bonus.

Perhaps I have indeed shown too little concern for the students in this class. Since I will be taking over this class, I should not remain indifferent to it, nor should I fail to intervene against the behaviors that bully my students

"But today is not the day; it is merely a contest between you." Emily said, although it is referred to as a duel, it is merely a term and not one intended to decide life and death.

Ahem, who said that

... ...

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Lan Feng picked up the sword from the ground and left in what he considered a very handsome manner, heading towards his classroom

In the final moments, Emily looked at Lan Feng, her lips slightly parted, and a gentle voice emerged.

Bang bang

Are you bored? Aren't you feeling great? At least for a while, you won't have to deceive others for food and drink.

Emily fell silent; she had overlooked many things. At first, she might have felt reluctant, but over time, she became indifferent. However, this does not mean that her actions were justified; on the contrary, she was in the wrong.

As a student deemed unworthy, the class he belongs to is naturally the worst in the entire school. Essentially, the students here are either abandoned or problematic individuals. Therefore, as long as he does not cause trouble with the * books *, being late or skipping classes is acceptable as long as it is not excessive

What is even more astonishing is what happens next

"Young Master, Young Master, are you alright!" Er Gou helped Kewell up, calling out, and after a while, Kewell slowly regained consciousness...

Between life and death, everything is mere talk; any means to kill the opponent is a skill, a form of martial art. Whether one is killed openly or through deceit, I believe everyone would make the same choice. Respect, I do not need; I only want to survive!" Lan Feng said淡淡地.

Therefore, many people envy the Blue Maple class, not only because it has a beautiful mentor, but also because it provides an excuse to build connections with that dream class.

Now, whoever claims that traversing to another world guarantees invincibility, Lan Feng will take issue with them. The martial arts of that other world have also been honed through countless trials; how can one expect to dominate the world simply by learning a few rudimentary skills

However, this blue maple does not realize that he is currently very displeased. After enduring so much hardship, he has only obtained one-tenth of what he originally anticipated. This illustrates the adage that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If he had aimed for these ten gold coins from the beginning, he would likely be quite satisfied now

After Lan Feng settled into his seat, a woman walked into the classroom and stood at the podium

Lan Feng did not think for long before giving up and focused on attending the class. He is currently severely lacking in the foundational martial skills of another world and needs to catch up. However, it seems that his old habits and the allure of books have resurfaced.

Ten gold coins are enough for you to live for a year; if you save a little, it would be no problem for two years

shameless

By the way, I forgot to mention that this mentor's name is Emily Hogg, and she seems to be a single noblewoman, as no one has ever seen her walking with any man.

The lost martial arts technique of the Wulin—completely unrecognizable footwork

"Hmph, don't pretend you don't know. If today were a victory for Koval, I wouldn't be standing here speaking right now," Lan Feng said coldly

Indeed, Coville usually carries a considerable amount of money, and today is no exception. However, coincidentally, this morning he set his sights on something and spent more than half of it.

However, whether it is Emily or the other students, they all feel that the blue maple before them is different from the blue maple of yesterday. What exactly happened that caused a person to change so much overnight

What happened? What just occurred? Ah, why does my face hurt so much?" Coville's words were somewhat slurred.

Now ... ...

"Lan Feng! Your performance today was commendable; keep up the good work. Also, in the next duel, you must not resort to such tactics to win; you should defeat your opponent with your own strength. From now on, focus on honing your martial skills." Upon hearing Emily's words, Lan Feng understood why she had glanced at him earlier; it was because she had witnessed his dull duel with Coville.

This is not incorrect, but being able to enjoy a free lunch certainly means one should continue to deceive at https://www.hetushu.com to eat and drink.

It seems that I must practice diligently to enhance my strength; otherwise, if I am defeated by someone, it will be the end. This lesson has made Lan Feng determined to train hard in martial arts. This is not the original world, and without strength, it is easy to be eliminated by others.

It feels great

"I disdain you, a proper young master of the Lasi family, yet you only carry ten gold coins when you go out." After Lan Feng quickly searched Coville's money pouch, he found a "pitiful" total of only ten gold coins and two silver coins

Ultimately, a more compromise solution was reached, which involved having one of the available instructors supervise the class casually, while this remedial class would not record grades and would not be included in this instructor's teaching record

Survival is the most important thing; once you are dead, everything comes to an end. Experiencing something like crossing over happens only when your fortune reaches its peak. If you were to die now, you would simply be a lifeless corpse

It is fortunate that the instructor has not yet arrived; otherwise, it would be acceptable to mention tardiness at this time. However, it seems that being late is not a significant issue, at least for this class, it does not matter.

After Lan Feng left ... ...

The blue maple either kicked or stomped, landing several blows directly on Coville's face

Emily frowned and said, "That being said, such deceitful tactics are always undesirable. One must win with strength in order to earn the respect of others"

A group of people stood with their mouths agape, staring at Lan Feng in the arena. None of them had anticipated that Lan Feng would win, let alone achieve victory with a single move. Although it was said that a significant amount of trickery was involved, the outcome still left everyone astonished

They will never know the answer to this

I cannot sleep, cannot sleep! This atmosphere makes him drowsy; habits are a serious issue, and he has carried over the habit of sleeping in class from before.

The practice of hanging one's head from a beam is no longer feasible, and using a thorn to prick one's thigh is a sign of illness. Lan Feng had no choice but to find something to occupy himself. Coincidentally, he had many questions regarding the magic crystal sword technique and fighting spirit, so he decided to raise his inquiries with his teacher, Emily, who was right in front of him.

In the end, Emily said nothing more and left the classroom, lost in thought

This class is named Martial Arts Class Z01. To clarify, the normal classification in the Martial Arts Academy is divided into five levels: A, B, C, D, and E, with A being the best and B being slightly lower, and so on. However, Lan Feng's class is an exception; it is classified as a Z level class, which transcends the three realms and is not part of the five elements.

In response to Lan Feng's questions, Emily merely displayed a glimmer of brilliance in her eyes, yet she answered every inquiry, as is the duty of a mentor. Throughout the entire class, it was primarily Lan Feng asking questions and Emily providing answers, while others listened in. This dynamic significantly elevated Lan Feng's understanding, allowing him to gain a deeper insight into the martial arts taught here

He has no good feelings towards the people in this school; either they bully Lan Feng or turn a blind eye to it

However, while her gentleness is evident, her strength belongs to the exceptionally powerful category, making her one of the top figures among the mentors

Although the quality may be lacking, it does not mean that the instructors teach carelessly or in a perfunctory manner. They still provide serious guidance, albeit at a slightly lower standard compared to regular classes. Regardless of who they are, all students are eager to work hard and improve.

"Teacher Emily, I wholeheartedly agree on the need to hone martial skills; however, I cannot concur with the notion of not employing any tactics. The disparity in strength is evident, and if one does not use some means, it would be better to concede outright, which would negate the purpose of this competition." Lan Feng replied without reservation, showing no regard for face.

By the way, this woman's other class is a place that all the boys in the school yearn for, filled entirely with beautiful and lovely girls, and it is also the only all-girls class in the entire school

Emily glanced around, pausing for a moment on Lan Feng's face, before she began her lecture. This left Lan Feng quite puzzled. What was going on? It seemed that he had no prior connection with her; well, it should be said that their relationship was merely that of teacher and student. Why was it that today she looked at him differently?

This woman is the supervising mentor of the Blue Maple Class, a beautiful and mature woman. Her sky-blue long hair cascades naturally over her shoulders, and a white long dress envelops her lovely figure. She wears a pair of crystal glasses, which seem to be for nearsightedness. From her demeanor and appearance, it is evident that she is a very gentle person; otherwise, she would not have taken on this class of underachievers.

Time passes quickly; in the blink of an eye, Lan Feng's first class in this world has come to an end

Lan Feng entered the classroom and found it already "full" of students, with only one person missing—himself. ... Indeed, after what had just happened, it was now class time, and he had just managed to arrive in time ...