God-level boss: traveling to another world

"Principal," Yu Kexin held her forehead helplessly. Please stop teasing me. However, seeing that the principal was still interested in joking, Yu Kexin probably guessed it, and the big stone in her heart finally fell: "You know my heart can't take it."

"Haha, didn't you guess it?" The principal took a sip of water and looked at Yu Kexin who was smiling knowingly.

Yes, she had guessed it. They finally left a good seedling...

Feng Yuan is such a good kid...

Here, after Feng Yuan returned to the classroom, the class was still talking lively and noisy. When they saw Feng Yuan come in, the class was quiet for a moment, and then it became lively again.

Xia Luoluo, who was sitting outside, gave up her seat to Feng Yuan and sat down without saying a word, continuing to quietly look at the test questions that the teacher had taught yesterday.

Feng Yuan had just sat down and taken out a book when Liu Ranxi on the right leaned over and asked curiously, "I heard someone say you're transferring. Is that true?"

Liu Ranxi's voice was quite loud. After she finished speaking, the class quickly became quiet. Everyone was obviously waiting for Feng Yuan's answer. Even Xia Luoluo, who was reading a book seriously, couldn't help but prick up her ears.

Feng Yuan didn't stop moving her hands, and said calmly, "It's fake."

As soon as these words were spoken, the class was in an uproar, even more lively than before. Some people in the class were making a fuss, and a boy in the back row said cheerfully to the dejected boy next to him: "See, I told you? You lose, come on! Give it to me! Hehehe..."

The boy reluctantly gave the hundred-dollar bill to the complacent boy. What was even more abominable was that he had to wash the boy's stinky socks for a month! The boy angrily said, "Fuck! This is abnormal! There are people who are unwilling to transfer it!"

The boy who won the bet patted the boy on the back in a good mood and said, "One month! But I still have to remind you, the day after tomorrow is Sunday, so those two days don't count, as you said before!"

The boy being photographed: Fuck! Is this shooting oneself in the foot? ! !

Compared to the excitement or complicated emotions of others, Feng Yuan was exceptionally calm, as if all this had nothing to do with her. She even felt very confused when she heard others making noises. Whether she transferred to another school or not had nothing to do with them, right? Why were they so excited?

But she always felt an itch in her heart, as if something was about to break out of the ground. She didn't know, but the system knew very well that she was affected by the emotions of her classmates. She hoped that under the influence of other people's emotions, Feng Yuan could slowly become a normal person with emotions.

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I always feel that the teachers who come to class are in high spirits and seem to be particularly energetic when teaching. No matter which teacher it is, the more I look at Feng Yuan, the more I like him. Let me ask you, who doesn’t like someone who is smart, serious and studious?

The smart, studious Feng Yuan is now asking the system: "Do you remember the Begonia Park we visited last time? Have the stones inside come out?"

"Master, even if there are stones there, you can't take them." The system felt that it would be better for it to explain it clearly to Feng Yuan, otherwise, Feng Yuan might torture himself to death without knowing how he died.

"Could it be that it's because the time it appeared... is not right?" Feng Yuan was very smart and guessed it immediately.

"Well, different stones will produce different side effects. If you come a few more times, I guess you won't have to go back." The system said quietly. The last time the first stone appeared, it almost took its life!

Feng Yuan didn't say anything. She didn't expect that there were so many things to pay attention to when picking up a stone? How boring! Why did she always feel that her greatest pleasure every day was almost becoming collecting spiritual energy?

"Master, you feel bored because you don't try to feel the beauty of this world. You don't put yourself into this world. Only when you truly feel that you are a part of this world, can you be considered successful."

The system knew very well that Feng Yuan felt bored because she felt there was no challenge here. She felt bored just by doing nothing all day long. But what if she had feelings? Would it not be so boring?

It feels very hopeful. If she develops emotions and feels that the most important thing in life is not only strength but also her own feelings, then wouldn’t that be a great gift for Feng Yuan?

In all the worlds that it had accompanied Feng Yuan through, it had never seen Feng Yuan have a genuine smile. Her face was expressionless. If it weren't for Feng Yuan's occasional frown, it would have almost thought that Feng Yuan had facial paralysis.

She has never truly lived for herself. She is really a cold and heartless person. Not to mention herself, no one around her has ever felt Feng Yuan's emotional fluctuations.

These days, it saw people often coming to Feng Yuan's desk to ask questions. Although Feng Yuan felt it was troublesome, she never refused, even if she wanted to sleep at that time.

The system felt that this was a good sign, because Feng Yuan was a person who didn't like trouble and had always refused trouble. Now, surrounded by a group of chattering students, she never showed any displeasure.

More importantly, the system could clearly sense that Feng Yuan felt dazed when faced with confessions from some little boys, because in the countless years in her past, no one had ever confessed to her, not even as a joke. Whether it was because she didn't dare or for some other reason, she had never encountered it.

Maybe someone would secretly like her, but this was the first time she had encountered such a straightforward confession. This world was indeed different from those...

Hopefully... maybe... she will... develop the emotions... that it has been expecting...

I never thought that there would be a day when the person who least valued emotions would take the initiative to look for his own emotions... He really didn't know whether he should feel happy or sad...

On the day she returned, Feng Yuan thought Meng Jianing would not look for her. Their dormitories were next to each other, and based on their relationship, they should have stayed in the same dormitory. However, dormitories were randomly assigned by the school, and the two were not assigned to the same dormitory.

When Feng Yuan was pulling the suitcase out, she saw Meng Jianing standing at the door. Her back was facing away from her, but she turned around at the right time when Feng Yuan pulled the suitcase out.

"Let's go." Meng Jianing glanced at her, then walked in front with the suitcase.

Feng Yuan was stunned for a moment, but still followed behind, because Meng Jianing said "Auntie let's go back together" when she left.

There were people running around quickly, and it was a bit crowded. Feng Yuan used a little spiritual power to separate the crowd a little, and finally felt that she could breathe more smoothly. There was a lot of noise, but the two of them were very quiet. It was so quiet that the only sound besides the voices was the sound of the suitcase's wheels.

The two were such close friends before, but now they are like strangers.