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

"I, Song Huier, have confessed my love to ten strangers today!"

"I'm Liang Zhihua! I'm the one doing the swim in the center lake of the school today. Phew, luckily I'm well prepared."

The rest of the people were like rushing to the execution ground, but the person who finished speaking felt relieved. As the saying goes, the sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn.

Even though the social death of one person is unbearable, the social death of a group of people is something people will talk about with relish.

He Dong, who was the first to go out, thought to himself that the social demise of a group of people was nothing, but it was really annoying that he couldn't eat other people's melons. If he had known earlier, he should have held on a little longer.

"You're so careless!"

The dark history swirls and floats among the winding mountains or on the steep steps.

"I... Shi Ziqi... the one who danced the Pure Land in women's clothing..."

"I, Yan Yichun... once crawled twistedly at night and was beaten by my mother, hehe."

He even made himself laugh as he said this.

When the surviving contestants heard about these dark histories, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

If someone is caught, it means that the teachers who were lying in ambush have started to act. They cannot become the next person to have their dark history made public.

Moreover, eating melons is so joyful. If you look at it this way, the longer you stay, the more melons you can eat. I have to say, this is where the motivation comes.

The students' eyes gleamed with excitement. In order to eat the melon, I have to hold on!

At this moment, inexplicably, the students were like badgers in a melon field, trying their best to hide themselves and running around frantically just to have another bite of the fresh melon.

The teacher is Runtu holding a fork, looking for wild animals everywhere.

The scene was completely out of control.

Hill No. 1 is a bit too lively tonight.

At this moment, Fang Zhixin and the other two had no time to listen to the dark history on the nameplate, because opposite them was the teacher who blocked their way.

Still three.

Seeing that he really couldn't escape, Fang Zhixin smiled bitterly and said, "This is too much for us, three teachers are here to catch us."

The teacher in the middle was quite helpless: "I have blocked you several times, but who told you to avoid it every time?"

"There's no other way. We have to call two more teachers. Besides, the teachers are only at the high level of C-rank. They give you a chance to escape."

"Only then?" Du Ruo didn't know what to say. She was still a mid-level D-class player. Although she felt that she was about to break through, facing three high-level C-class players...

Du Ruo caught a glimpse of Fang Zhixin's shy smile from the corner of his eye, and silently gathered his spiritual power at the soles of his feet, preparing to run away.

The same was true for Lu Yuan. They were already very familiar with this operation.

Fang Zhixin seemed a little flattered, but also a little depressed and melancholy, and the aho hair on his head also wilted.

He looked helpless and seemed weak and vulnerable.

"There's no other way. Since we're blocked by several teachers and have no way to retreat, let's just fight. At least we can struggle a little."

"Du Ruo, Lu Yuan, get ready!"

Assuming a fighting stance, Fang Zhixin took out three scrolls from the storage space.

The three teachers rushed over upon seeing this, "You want to teleport away? No way!"

Du Ruo and Lu Yuan did not hesitate and ran away with skillful movements.

There was no time to think about it. The three teachers quickly snatched the scroll, and when they noticed the strange smile on Fang Zhixin's lips, it was too late.

Fang Zhixin stepped back and opened his mouth slightly: "Bang—"

As if their words came true, the scrolls in the hands of the three teachers exploded directly, and smoke and dust rose up in the sky.

"Cough, cough, cough... Damn, why did the scroll explode... cough..."

By the time the three teachers dispersed the smoke, the three people were no longer visible.

A puff of black smoke came out of the mouth of the teacher on the right, and the two brothers who had changed into black people next to him let out a deafening laugh.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. You guys are so embarrassed."

The other two black men rolled their conspicuous eyes and asked, "What are you laughing at? Aren't you the same?"

"Alas, he ran away. We still couldn't catch him."

The teacher at the side looked at the injured arm in confusion: "This scroll looks like a teleportation scroll, how could it explode?"

“Should we alert other colleagues?”

"No, this is such a fun thing, we should share it."

"As a teacher, can you be more steady?"

"No, I'm a teacher now, not a monk. I still have some basic worldly desires. What's wrong with eating a melon?"

The teacher in the middle didn't want to pay any attention to his two unreliable colleagues: "This is more difficult to deal with than the blasting talisman. The blasting talisman will be useless if it is broken, but this thing will explode whether it is broken or not."

"Forget it, everyone has some secrets. Let's go find other students."

Fang Zhixin and the other two who escaped the disaster looked at the familiar face opposite them in silence.

I was so busy running that I forgot to pay attention to the person in front of me.

Zhang Kai smiled, finally he got the chance.

Wang Tao and Song Yuxi covered their faces, it was over, there was no way to stop it.

"Lu Yuan, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!" Zhang Kai said nothing, and activated Wind Step and Fierce Wind Slash, and attacked with all his strength.

The three-edged thorn appeared in his hand, and Lu Yuan said, "You go first."

Fang Zhixin and Du Ruo didn't hesitate at all and sped past Wang Tao and Song Yuxi.

Wang Tao was stunned for a moment, and looked back uncertainly: "Are you really leaving? Is it so easy?"

Du Ruo asked: "What is he thinking? Why does he want to fight?"

"Maybe... I saw my past self." Fang Zhixin replied: "Zhang Kai is very arrogant and thinks he is a genius. He is a bit like the past Lu Yuan described in the document."

After hearing this, Du Ruo understood.

"So he wants to remind Zhang Kai."

Fang Zhixin nodded: "That's right, the higher you are pushed, the more painful it is to fall down. Genius is both praise and a cage."

The title of genius bestowed by others is a dazzling and gorgeous light, but it is also a cage built by expectations and a blind spot that obscures the self.

Only when you recognize yourself and become yourself, you can be an irrefutable genius in the world.

Lightning flashed, splitting the incoming storm. The three-edged spear slid across the blade and reached the handle, pressing down hard. The distance between the two men suddenly closed, veins on their hands bulged, and neither of them gave in.

Lu Yuan and Zhang Kai stared at each other across their long swords, one with an excited look on his face, not trying to hide the fighting spirit bursting out of his body.

A cold and fierce, restrained fighting spirit was all gathered in his hand and pressed into the three-edged spear in his hand.

"Lu Yuan, I can finally fight you. I will prove that I am stronger than you!"

The wind was whistling around Zhang Kai, forming wind blades.

Lu Yuan seized the opportunity and attached the Thunder Seal to his hand, pressed it down, then turned sideways behind Zhang Kai, dodged the attack of the wind blade, raised his foot, and kicked!

Zhang Kai was no pushover either. He fell forward, inserted the blade of his knife into the ground, and used the force to flip forward, dodging Lu Yuan's attack.

He stood up and attacked again.