I Become a God: Playing with Beasts

It’s hard to imagine that there would be phased tests not long after school started.

For the students in this class, this teacher must be a very strict teacher.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yan's class was taught by this teacher.

Fortunately, after all, the semester has just started, and although there are many questions in the test, the knowledge points are generally the same, but the format is different.

Zhang Yan lay on the table and looked out the window boredly.

The questions in the test paper were a bit too simple, so Zhang Yan had already finished them before it was time to hand in the paper.

However, compared to myself, the others were a little stretched, looking worried and scratching their heads.

Zhang Yan glanced around and found that no one had finished writing yet.

But the next second, a look met his.

"Zima!"

Zhang Yan raised his head, and Zima noticed his gaze. He gave him a slight smile, and then continued to focus on the test paper.

But it's not about writing questions, it's about writing something on the scratch paper.

"Zima~ What is he writing?" Zhang Yan was a little curious.

Zima is the second most powerful person Zhang Yan has ever seen in this world, the first being his adoptive mother.

Although in his memory he only remembered that Zima was very good in the stock market, it gave him the impression that he was omnipotent.

He is a very powerful character created by the author.

Of course, this is not the focus of Zhang Yan's attention on Zima. What he likes is Zima's attitude and character.

Very similar to him.

In the past, he often put himself into the character of Zima. If he had encountered something like that when he was a child, he would probably become like Zima.

But at the same time, Zi Ma is similar to him and at the same time higher than him, closer to his own ideal type.

When the teacher announced that it was time to hand in the paper, Zhang Yan handed in the paper and sat down in the rest area outside.

After a while, Zi Ma also came out.

"Zima!" Zhang Yan called to Zima.

Zi Ma stopped and looked at Zhang Yan.

"Is something wrong?" His red pupils stared at Zhang Yan, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked like a gentle and handsome boy.

"Those blood-red pupils are so beautiful."

Seeing Zi Ma's gaze, Zhang Yan's attention was immediately attracted by the red eyes.

"Zima, why don't you come and sit for a while? What are you going to do?" Zhang Yan asked.

"?" Zima seemed a little confused. Is this white leopard so familiar to him? He seemed to have just met him a few times, but he kept calling him by his name.

Although he didn't care much, it still couldn't cover up the rudeness of the other party calling him by his first name.

Facing Zhang Yan's invitation, he smiled and waved his hands, "No, I still have something to do." Then he put his hands in his pockets and left.

"Zima Jun, you are so handsome." Zhang Yan sighed as he stared at Zi Ma's back.

He is indeed a great Zi Ma~

Although they only chatted for a few words, the good impression the other party gave him lived up to his love, so Zhang Yan did not hesitate to praise him.

After a while, as time was running out, students came out of the classroom one after another.

"Good man, Taili." Zhang Yan waved to them and asked them to sit here.

Next to the good man was Dazhi, and Taili followed Wu. When the four of them saw Zhang Yan, they sat down next to him.

"The exam is finally over..." Dazhi sat down, showing an expression of relief.

"How did the exam go, you guys?" Zhang Yan asked.

Hearing this, Dazhi took a deep breath, then relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, and said:

"Although I stayed up all night and crammed hard, I still can't guarantee that I will pass. Now I can only feel uneasy."

He said with an innocent smile.

"After all, Dazhi will accidentally oversleep." Terry teased at the side. It was already normal for Dazhi not to come to morning class.

"It's all because Xiao Shan didn't wake me up~" Dazhi said guiltily, his eyes subconsciously looking at Shan Ren, who quickly turned his head the moment he passed his gaze.

"Get up by yourself." The good man said dissatisfied and looked sideways at Dazhi.

"Where's Terry, are there any questions that you can't solve?" Zhang Yan looked at Terry.

"Hehe, brother, I've filled up everything." Terry raised his head and said, "After all, I have to help people sign in, and I haven't missed a single class."

"—Brother?" The good man looked at Terry in confusion, and then at Zhang Yan.

He remembered that these two people seemed to have just met, so they became brothers with different surnames?

Thinking of Zhang Yan's identity, the good man looked at him a few more times.

Hearing Tai Li call Zhang Yan brother, Wu, who was looking at his phone, also cast his gaze. He also wanted to know the relationship between the two.

"Well, let me tell you."

After looking at Terry, Zhang Yan said,

"Terry and I are cousins. My biological mother is the sister of Terry's mother. But because of some problems, we never met each other when we were young. We didn't meet until we entered the same university. At that time, I felt that Terry was somewhat familiar. Later, I went back and asked my mother and found out that Terry was my cousin."

"Wow! It feels very tortuous." Dazhi said confused.

"Eh?" The good man wondered, does God also have relatives?

Or was it that the other party was performing a magic trick yesterday, setting up the props while he was washing the dishes?

Thinking of yesterday, the good man also thought of what Dazhi said when he was drunk after Miss Qiuxiang helped Dazhi back that night.

"If you were a girl..."

I'm really sorry that I'm not a girl...

"That's really lucky, congratulations." Wu looked at Tai Li and Zhang Yan and congratulated quietly.

"Yes, yes, I didn't even expect that I have a brother." Terry said happily, "To celebrate that my brother and I recognized each other, Dazhi, let's go to your house to celebrate."

"Celebrate, okay." Dazhi's eyes lit up, then he stopped smiling and looked at Shan Shan, "But we still have to discuss it with Xiao Shan.

"What about you, good man? Can you do that?"

"Eh... ah, um, there's nothing wrong with it." Out of habit and relief, the good man answered perfunctorily as usual.

Although this habit is quite bad, he is the kind of person who is timid and will only avoid making decisions.

"Okay. I got the permission from the head of the family, let's have a party tonight." Terry smiled brightly, while Wu and Zhang Yan looked at each other with meaningful smiles.

Sure enough, Terry could also see that a good person is the head of the family.

It's really astringent for a tall person to bow down to a petite person and show his surrender.

The good man also noticed something was wrong at this time and immediately said hurriedly:

"Ah—, wait a minute. What are you talking about?"

Why did we suddenly switch from talking about exams to going to his house?

"What are you talking about?" Terry pretended to be innocent and looked at the good man, "Of course it's a commemoration party for the midterm exam. It can't be just the two of us celebrating."

"Where to open it?"

"Your family." Terry said with a simple look in his eyes, as if this was very reasonable.

"What?" The good man shook his hands in disbelief.

"Oh, yes, buy some wine and appetizers, and then have a toast...that's pretty much what it feels like."

Terry made a clinking glass gesture to the good man's hand, demonstrating the actions from toasting to drinking down the beer in one gulp.

"No, wait a minute, this is a bit -"

What?" Terry pretended to be dissatisfied, put his hands on his hips and said, "Didn't I say it's okay? "

"Just, that is, should I say it's a scene? Besides, I'm not the only one who heads the family..."

"It doesn't matter to me." Dazhi said happily, rather than excitedly.

What, what? This octopus was clearly harmed by alcohol last time.

I don't want to see that look again.

When I think of what Dazhi said, the good man suddenly feels uneasy in his heart.

"Good guy, it's okay. I just finished the exam. Just relax. This time we go to your house. How about we go to Terry or my house next time?"

Zhang Yan shook the good man's arm and showed a coquettish expression.

"Can not be done!"

Good people are tempted to refuse;

However, being poor at words, he could not withstand the joint attack of Terry and others, not to mention the "traitor" Dazhi who surrendered to the enemy.

The matter was finally settled like this, and tonight Terry and the others would come to visit and celebrate together.