[Quick Transmigration] Lord God is not happy

Xinnuo Middle School is a well-known private noble high school in City A.

This reputation is not all a good reputation.

Xinnuo Middle School has 12 classes in each grade, and every 4 classes are the first floor.

The comprehensive level is roughly: first floor > second floor > third floor.

Xinnuo Middle School is a very magical high school.

Word-of-mouth is polarized, whether it is the opinion of the students in the school or the evaluation of the students outside the school.

The first four classes of Xinnuo Middle School, that is, the level of the first floor, can be compared with the top high schools at home and abroad, and they have a good ranking in various student competitions.

And the last four classes of Xinnuo Middle School...

No matter how good the class in front is, how bad it will be in the back.

Whether it is in terms of academic performance or discipline, they are all famous...bad.

He Youqian's original plan was to find a way to cram the Lord God into the class on the second floor.

But the principal refused to agree, saying that he must pass the entrance examination.

The threshold of this school is very low, you can get in with money, but the difficulty is to get into a good class.

He Youqian was very worried that if the main god went to the last four classes, he would be spoiled by the people there.

But currently... he can't find any other school that is willing to accept children like Tianshen who didn't take the senior high school entrance examination and has a history of amnesia.

On the way to drive the boy to school, He You reminded him thousands of times——

"Remember, you are now an ordinary 16-year-old middle school student. You are not allowed to use superpowers in front of other people. This must be kept in mind. They must not let them find out that you have superpowers!"

"Yeah." The main god remembered it a long time ago, and he didn't use superpowers during this time.

"If you encounter any dissatisfaction or disapproval, you can go home and tell my brother, brother, come and find a way, don't expose your superpower on impulse."

"Oh." Humans are so troublesome.

"By the way, if you are bullied by them, such as beating you, mocking you, ignoring you, etc., you must tell the teacher and me. I know you are very capable. If you encounter this kind of campus violence, secretly It’s okay to use your ability to fight back, just don’t get caught!”

"Okay." The Lord God has never encountered such a thing since he was born, and he doesn't mind experiencing it.

But He Youqian didn't agree, so forget it.

This human being is currently adopting him and helping him solve many cognitive problems, but he has not given an equivalent amount in return, so he decided to continue to treat He Youqian better.

"I'll go there later and start the placement test for you alone. It's okay, don't feel pressured, just write whatever you want." He Youqian had already foreseen the children's future classes.

"It doesn't matter if the class is short for the time being. Every mid-term and final exam in this school will adjust the class members according to the grade ranking." He comforted.

The Lord God doesn't care which class you go to.

Anyway, it is impossible for humans to hurt him.

"By the way, today is the first day of military training in the first year of Xinnuo High School. Since you transferred here a little later, you don't have to go today. You can go to the military training after tomorrow's shift results come out."

"During the military training period, you are not allowed to go to school, tsk," He Youqian frowned irritably, "Let's go back tonight and review how to get along with roommates."

The main god with a photographic memory: "... oh." Humans can really say that.

After hearing He Youqian nagging all the way, the main god finally saw the gate of Xinnuo Middle School.

Before He Youqian could open his mouth, the Lord God had obediently untied his seat belt and got out of the car.

He Youqian: "..." He suddenly remembered the feeling of unfastening the boy's seat belt last time.

He asked the boy to follow him closely, recalling the information he found about the school, and introduced the school to him.

"Stand still—" There was a slogan from the side of the playground.

The Lord God glanced over there.

"This is military training. It will be much easier after you finish the exam and take you to buy some sunscreen and insoles."

A look of incomprehensible disgust flashed in the eyes of the Lord God: "No, thank you."

With this level of training, can it be easier?

He didn't understand the point of such training.

The Lord God didn't understand the significance of such an exam.

He wanted to hand in the blank paper directly.

038 tactfully persuaded: "Your Highness, at present, uh, we are asking for others, you should write a little bit, it will show that your attitude is better."

It also enthusiastically gave suggestions: "The human data I have stored says that in the face of this kind of exam with multiple choice questions, there is a formula for cheating the questions."

"What formula?" The Lord God showed little interest.

038 read with emotion——

"Three longs and one short choose short, three shorts and one long choose long. Two longs and two shorts choose B, uneven C is invincible."

Lord God: "The length is the same?"

038 hesitated: "Choose C?"

The pen in the Lord God's hand turned around as if bored, and scribbled casually: "Then why not just choose C."

Seeing him like this, the invigilating teacher's good feelings for him disappeared immediately.

Another one to dawdle.

She made up her mind.

When the main god wanted to hand in the paper for the second time, he was persuaded by 038 again.

038: "Your Highness, why don't you write a composition, it's a full 60 points, as long as you write it, you can get points!"

The Lord God reluctantly paid attention to the last composition question——

[Among the hundreds of millions of stars in the vast universe, is there a planet as rich in vitality as the earth?Is there any animal more intelligent than humans on earth?How will they live?If there are aliens, what kind of thinking will it trigger you? 】

[Requirements: (1) Any style of writing, except poetry; (2) Self-made title; (3) No less than 800 words]

Hey, this composition question seems to be answerable.

The Lord God has a very definite answer to the questions of this question, and there are also evidences attached.

For example, himself... In a sense, he could also be called an "alien".

The Lord God then wrote a condensed composition of about [-] characters introducing the characteristics of each advanced small world.

Even the order of answers is based on the requirements of the composition questions.

At the end, he solemnly wrote down his thoughts on this——

[To sum up, the environment of the earth and the human body are too fragile. 】

038 watched with passion: "Your Highness's writing is amazing!"

Compared with the previous clueless one, the main god also relaxed a lot when faced with the only question that was answered smoothly.

The composition topic made him a little embarrassed.

But soon, he thought of the headlines he had seen on the news app on his mobile phone these days.

He frowned slightly, and quickly recalled the titles he had seen before, imitating the analogy——

[Don't spread the word, there are really aliens in the world, burn it after reading it! 】

038 called out: "Your Highness is really a genius."

The main god handed in the paper with a cold face, and said humbly to it in his heart: "I'm overwhelmed, thank you."

Since the first place when he came to this world was the country of Hua, the Lord God only had [Chinese] in his mind for the time being.

Of course the Lord God disdains cheating.

Therefore, the subsequent mathematics and English were all answered blindly with the tricks provided by 038.

He handed in the paper early again.

The invigilating teacher couldn't bear it anymore: "Student Tianshen, it's not easy for your parents to get you here, can't you be more serious? So many fill in the blanks and you're all empty?"

The Lord God was startled, and said with a cold face: "Yes, I won't."

No one can resist the innate charm of the Lord God.

The invigilator, who was still a little angry at first, lost his arrogance for a moment, and forgot what he said just now, and said incomprehensibly: "No, no, ah, it won't be very good!"

The Lord God looked at him inexplicably, and left by himself.

He Youqian thought that he still had to take the exam for a while, so he hadn't had time to pick him up yet.

He decided to wait for He Youqian at the school gate by himself.

On the way past the playground, he suddenly felt a strong wish.

He listened intently—

"It's so hot, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to faint."

"If only it could rain."

"Please God, let it rain, I kowtow to you."

The Lord God looked up at the cloudless blue sky.

It won't rain today.

"Damn it, why did you come to Auntie today? It's going to rain soon, please."

"It would be even better if the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother could be arranged together."

But things always change.

The Lord God looked at the sky with a cold face.

There was a slight hint of displeasure on the corner of his lips.

The blue sky instantly darkened.