Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

Fang Zhixin chuckled, and he could imagine the scene where the colorful little people were fighting, and the white little person directly trapped them all and ran away.

"Well, thank you for your kindness."

Xiaokong: "You're welcome. This is what we should do. After all, you are the only one who can hear us."

"Well, is there anything I can help you with?" Fang Zhixin always felt that there was no such thing as a free lunch.

Xiao Kong: "You are already helping us. Humans are helping us by cultivating spiritual power and fighting against demons."

Fang Zhixin's hair stood up, this statement is quite interesting.

"It seems we have a common enemy. I will work hard on my training."

After adjusting to his abilities, Fang Zhixin picked up various weapons on the shelf and began to try them out.

Bows and arrows, guns, swords, axes, spears, halberds, hammers and sticks, everything is available.

After getting bruises all over his body, he realized that Xin was finished.

"Let's just use the short sword. The others don't seem to work well. Let's go find Uncle Fang and see if we can find a teacher. Also, let's go check out the demons."

The time they had spent together was enough for Fang Zhixin to understand that the Fang family really treated her as a family member and there was no conspiracy or intrigue as rumored.

Time flies by.

Summer vacation is like ice cream in the hot summer, it melts into water before you know it.

The day before school starts is known as the day that can create the most miracles. On this day, the Fang family sat together.

Fang Chenyue looked past Fang Shaoli who was packing his luggage and looked at Zhixin who had already packed his things.

He warned: "Zhi Xin, you must be careful when you go to school. You are in the space department. Go to school to find the association organization. Uncle has arranged everything."

Fang Zhixin was stunned. She had been obsessed with cultivation recently and had not had time to tell Uncle Fang that the association's path was blocked.

She touched her nose and said guiltily, "Uncle Fang, I don't really want to go to the association. No need to arrange anything."

Fang Shaoli put down the clothes in his hand and turned around: "Huh? You're not going to the association?"

Fang Zhixin nodded awkwardly: "I want to study systematically, together with everyone."

Aunt Lin said worriedly, "But studying in school is very hard, and those trainings and missions are very dangerous."

"I know, I'm mentally prepared." Fang Zhixin vowed.

Fang Chenyue sighed. After getting along with each other for some time, they all understood that as long as it was Zhixin's decision, they had no choice.

"Okay, I'll notify the people at the association. Shao Li, please take care of the school."

Fang Shaoli curled his lips: "Uncle, even if you don't tell me, I will be fine."

The next day, Fang Shaoli and Fang Zhixin dragged their luggage and arrived at the Lichun safe zone through teleportation.

The No. 1 University of Dongxia is located in the safe zone and has an independent barrier to prevent extradited members from sneaking across the border and endangering the safety of students.

On the surface, it looks exactly like any school in the real world, with tall buildings, corridors, and major venues.

Fang Shaoli introduced to Zhixin as they walked: "Dongxia No. 1 High School is located in the Lichun Safety Zone. It is always spring all year round, and is a little safer than other areas."

"Now, go to your dormitory building first. I have already registered for you. The dormitory information should have been received on your communicator. After that, just go directly to the teaching building to report."

"I hope you have a kind roommate, bye."

Fang Zhixin waved his hand and breathed a sigh of relief after Fang Shaoli left.

"Oh my god, my brother is the campus idol in this school, right? The gazes along the way are so intense that he wants to lie on my face and eat melons."

Carrying the suitcase, she took the elevator up to the 9th floor and turned on the communicator: "913, this is it."

Fang Zhixin retrieved the student card information and the door opened.

“Do you need a student card to open it?”

The dormitory is a double room with a living room and two bedrooms, so even if you don't have a good relationship, you can still not disturb each other.

Well, that’s thoughtful.

After Fang Zhixin entered, he saw a girl with pink hair and twin ponytails in the living room. She was cute and playful, wearing a pink skirt, with her face puffed up and her hands on her hips, saying something to the person on the other end of the communicator.

"Dad, why do I have to live with others? I want to live by myself. Our family is very rich. Donate a building for me to live in."

A middle-aged man's voice came: "Ruoruo, it's not that dad doesn't want to help you. This is the number one university in Dongxia. No matter how rich your dad is, I can't go across the country."

The pink-haired girl stamped her feet angrily: "Well, if the new roommate is not friendly, I will definitely apply to live alone!"

The angry girl paused, then noticed someone standing at the door.

"Um, sorry, I overheard it. Sorry for disturbing you." Fang Zhixin quickly pushed his suitcase into the empty room.

Ah, donate a building? The legendary little rich woman?

.........

In the living room, the pink-haired girl silently turned off the communicator and stood there without saying a word. It seemed like she had messed up again.

She sat on the sofa with her arms folded angrily. Forget it, she had been planning to live alone anyway.

After Fang Zhixin entered the room, he sorted the clothes in the suitcase and put them in the closet.

After packing everything, she prepared to report to the teaching building.

I wonder what Dongxia No. 1 University will teach? She thought as she walked to the living room.

The pink-haired girl then took a closer look at her new roommate, no, her soon-to-be former roommate.

She has a pretty face, bright almond-shaped eyes, slightly curled hair on top of her head, and straight black hair that makes her look gentle. Her white shirt is half tucked into her black overalls, making her look smart and handsome.

Fang Zhixin naturally felt that someone was looking at her. She raised her head and looked at the girl, who looked away in a panic.

Hmm, or a spoiled little girl? Kind of cute.

She took the initiative to say, "Hello, my name is Fang Zhixin, we'll be roommates from now on. I'm going to the teaching building to register, are you coming?"

The pink-haired girl avoided my gaze and said, "I have to report there anyway, just by the way. Yes, just by the way."

She raised her head and said, "My name is Du Ruo, and I want to report in too."

"Then together?" Fang Zhixin asked.

Du Ruo nodded. Wasn't she angry? She must have heard what my father and I had just said.

"Which class are you in?"

Fang Zhixin's voice interrupted Du Ruo's thoughts. Du Ruo was stunned for a moment and replied, "Class A, what about you?"

"I'm in Class A too. It seems the dormitories are divided by class."

Soon the two arrived at the door of Class A. There were already quite a few people sitting in the classroom. Fang Zhixin took Du Ruo to find a seat with a window and sat down.

Then he took out the book that was already on the table and started reading.

Then I realized with confidence that after two lifetimes as a human being, how could I not learn more than these sixteen or seventeen-year-olds?

After a moment, Fang Zhixin put down the book in his hand with a dazed expression.

As it turns out, it really doesn't work.

Fang Zhixin looked at the "Compendium of Demons", "The Study of Inducing Factors Affecting Talent Improvement", "Compendium of Talisman Collection" and the last one "Analysis of Demon Skills" under his hand.

She crossed her hands on her forehead, looking thoughtful. She used to pretend to be a poor student, but now she is a real poor student. What should she do?