[Quick Transmigration] Lord God is not happy

"Huh?" Seeing his expression, He Youqian also looked at the paper with some sadness.

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

This elegant and unrestrained Xingkai script is the handwriting of a child he is familiar with.

Tsk, the title is too long, it exceeds the horizontal line below.

"Is this child Tianshen the kind of character who looks rather dull, but inside... has a lot of ideas?" Wang Hua asked tactfully.

Wang Hua pointed to the title on the paper, and said, "Did he take it on purpose? And this article...is he addicted to video games?"

He Youqian glanced at the boy's composition score of 22 points, and felt amused, and carefully read the content of the boy's composition while explaining.

"Mr. Wang, Tianshen didn't do this on purpose. It may be that when I checked the news recently, he noticed those messy headlines, and he imitated them."

"His previous experience is more complicated. This should be his first time writing a composition, so he doesn't know much about techniques."

After He Youqian finished speaking, he roughly finished reading the children's composition.

...Uh, actually, the world described is quite interesting, and the final ending is also in line with the boy's own personal style.

"He's not addicted to video games," He Youqian touched his chin, and said with certainty, "He doesn't even know how to operate a computer, there's no such possibility."

"Besides, I'm just in the field of game development. I wrote these contents deeply. I haven't heard of a game with such contents on the market."

"Mr. Wang, don't you think your score is a bit too low?" He Youqian asked without changing his face, "This is obviously a very imaginative article!"

Wang Hua: "...According to the scoring rules, what I need is a well-founded argumentative essay, not this kind of...fantastic and unconstrained..." Made up random, groundless, looks like a teenager with Internet addiction fantasy.

He Youqian hummed a few times indifferently, and directly expressed his attitude: "It's okay, I don't care about his grades, and I hope the teacher won't put too much pressure on him in this regard."

Wang Hua: "Then the college entrance examination... are you also planning to send him abroad?"

He Youqian: "Maybe, it depends on the situation."

Wang Hua adjusted his glasses, and the expression he looked at He Youqian gradually became indescribable.

The Lord God had already changed into his military training uniform, and stood at the door of the office with a sullen face.

He has good hearing, so he heard part of their conversation.

038 comforted: "Your Highness, don't listen to that human surnamed Wang talking nonsense, you wrote it well, look at that He Youqian, didn't he say the same thing."

The voice of the Lord God couldn't hear any joy or anger, and he slowly responded in his heart: "Oh."

"Have you changed your clothes deeply? Come here." Wang Hua's expression became extremely natural, and he waved to the Lord God friendly.

The body of the Lord God is a perfect clothes hanger.

It's just an ordinary camouflage uniform, wearing it on him, he looks like a son of a family of warlords and nobles.

He had a natural air of nobility mixed with the sassy look of a military uniform. Just standing there, he was as stunning as the bright moon above the mist.

From the perspective of the college entrance examination, Wang Hua, with Tianshen's appearance, even if he doesn't go abroad and takes the route of art students, there are still three years to go before he can be admitted to a good art university.

Thinking of this, he looked at the Lord God with a much softened expression.

The Lord God looked at his own test paper on the desk without saying a word.

What he wrote was true, but they had never seen it.

Regardless of the constantly vibrating cell phone, He Youqian asked the Lord God a few more words, and comforted him not to pay too much attention to the current results.

The Lord God was almost annoyed by the vibrating sound of his mobile phone: "I remember it all, go and do your work."

"Stinky boy, fine, then I'll go first." He Youqian rubbed his hair and smiled, "I put your phone in your schoolbag, and we won't be able to see each other for nearly half a month. Remember to contact brother at night."

"A trivial matter like military training should not be difficult for you."

Wang Hua forced a smile, this parent really has a personality, he directly talked about the mobile phone in front of the teacher.

However, this school does not restrict the use of mobile phones by students.

"Tianshen, have you seen the class card of our class? Every time we gather in the future, you can find the seat by looking for that class card." Wang Hua also learned from He Youqian that Tianshen lacked some common sense in life, and patiently explained.

The Lord God said coldly: "Yes."

Seeing his attitude, Wang Hua couldn't continue talking, so he took him to the end of the military training team silently.

The team of Class One (11) is practicing standing in the military posture.

Wang Hua simply explained the situation in Xiatianshen to instructor Zhang in his class.

Instructor Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking up and down Tianshen.

He walked over directly and asked, "Is there an elder in the family who is a soldier? This military posture is quite standard." It looks a little more handsome than their chief instructor.

Lord God: "No." He has always stood like this.

Another day of not understanding the point of such training for humans.

The Lord God sensed that many eyes were secretly looking at him.

He has long been accustomed to this, and rolled his pupils a little bored, and got a general understanding of the surrounding environment.

This appearance, in the eyes of Instructor Zhang, just ignores him and is arrogant and irritating.

He coldly snorted meaningfully: "I don't care what your identities were before, but now it's during the military training period. As your instructor, you have to listen to me whatever I say!"

"Hey, I just saw someone move! Don't report it, add 5 minutes!"

After 5 long minutes passed.

The Lord God has noticed that many people are secretly moving around.

He is talking to 038 while observing humans.

Lord God: "Why are they sweating? Is it tiring?"

038: "Your Highness, most human beings nowadays lack exercise. For them, such training is hot and tiring, and they will naturally sweat."

Lord God: "Then I didn't sweat, will I be found abnormal?"

The main god is a bit of a clean freak, and doesn't want to use his divine power to disguise the sticky sweat.

038 also didn't want His Royal Highness to waste his divine power doing such a thing: "No, some human beings just don't like to sweat. You just have a good physique, so you won't be considered as not human."

Lord God: "I don't like military training."

038 nervous: "What's wrong?"

Lord God: "I don't want to listen to him, I need to report everything, and I have to see if he agrees."

Has the Lord God, who has been loved and loved by thousands since childhood, ever encountered such a thing?

It has always been others who listen to him.

It's not that he can't do it, he just doesn't like being forced.

For example now.

Instructor Zhang said that several people in their row were moving, and they were punished to do 20 push-ups.

The video of push-ups 038 is still there, and the main god immediately tuned it out.

"Your Highness, hey, if they want to be human beings, they will always have a lot of things they can't help themselves." 038 suddenly remembered the entrustment of the seniors, everything depends on whether His Highness is happy or not.

It suggested: "If you really don't like it, you can choose to challenge the instructors. If you beat them, you should not need military training."

The Lord God was doing standard push-ups, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied: "No, I promised him that I will keep a low profile in school."

"Maybe you can try to experience a restricted life."

The main god finished it easily.

But he didn't count.

Instructor Zhang yelled at him: "Why are you standing still? It's done in twenty strokes?"

The Lord God tried his best to control the surrounding air pressure within the normal range, and said indifferently: "...It's done."

Instructor Zhang continued to shout: "Didn't you know how to report the number when you were doing it? Do it again, louder, do you understand if you shout it out!"

The Lord God pursed his lips.

He turned his head to the side, and found that most of the students next to him were exhausted and struggling to execute the order of 20 push-ups.

Their actions were not standard, but they still insisted on shouting with blushing faces.

It seems this is a hard requirement.

Instructor Zhang kicked the butt of the classmate next to him: "Slump down a bit, what are you doing so high, you were the one who moved most frequently just now, try again!"

"Instructor, I really can't do it." The classmate said in a painful hoarse voice.

Instructor Zhang didn't believe it: "What's wrong, what's the point of this, I can't hold on to it, military training, what kind of military training, go home."

"Hurry up, if you don't want your row to continue to be punished, do it quickly!"

He glared at the Lord God again: "What? You still have grievances? They are all counting, and you just don't say a word, dumb?"

The Lord God stared into his eyes calmly, and with a strange and cold voice, like waves hitting a rock, like a stone falling into water, he asked indifferently, "Can I do it for him?"

His eyes looked at the classmate who was lying on the ground with a face full of pain supporting him.

This human's physique is really too weak, such a simple training has almost approached his limit.

Instructor Zhang sneered: "What? Do you still want to be a hero? That's fine, plus the 20 you owed just now, you can make a total of 60, so he doesn't have to."

The main god said lightly: "Yes, but I don't want to report the number."

"He can count for me, is that okay?" The Lord God pointed to his feet, looking at his classmates in astonishment.

"Yes, yes, I can do it!" The classmate who was helped was stunned in surprise, nodded in a daze, and finally remembered to thank the Lord God.

Instructor Zhang snorted coldly: "Okay, but I advise you not to be arrogant. If you do not meet the standards, I will ask you to do it all over again."

How could the main god do something substandard.

Just his current physical fitness, ten Zhang instructors can't compare.

The students who were helped were still a little worried about his physical strength, but after seeing the main god without changing his face, without making a mistake, and without even shedding a drop of sweat, after completing 60 exercises, they gradually turned into admiration and shock.

The other students in the same row also speeded up and finished the push-ups under his leadership, and there were also some bastard students who sneaked past while Instructor Zhang didn't notice their side.

But now, they all looked with admiration at the noble boy-like classmate who was getting up gracefully.

Unanimously, a word appeared in their hearts——

Master.

Instructor Zhang also hissed unexpectedly: "...Are you a sports student?"

The Lord God was puzzled: "No."

Instructor Zhang said with a low smile: "Then your physical fitness is pretty good, so let you be the squad leader, how about it?"

The Lord God is not willing: "I don't want to."

Instructor Zhang lost his temper: "Hey, you're still tough with me, right? It's not right to let you do it, fine."

Instructor Zhang looked at his watch, thinking that they had been standing in the military posture for a long time, so he reluctantly shouted: "Everyone is there, stand at attention!"

038 deftly turned out a series of standard postures such as standing at attention, resting, straddling, turning around, etc. to the main god.

Fortunately, when it was used as an internship system, it encouraged future hosts to focus on physical exercise, and downloaded many free body training materials in the world.

The main god is in the study related to martial arts. In the terminology in the game, it is the full level of martial arts talent.

To learn this level of body training, for the main god, it is a dimensionality reduction blow, which is too easy.

Just look at it.

He was very handsome, with an outstanding temperament, and even simple training movements were more standard and perfect than others.

The wandering chief instructor naturally noticed him inevitably.

He stood not far from Class 11, Senior One, looking at Tianshen with great interest.

Instructor Zhang took a sip of water and shouted, "Sit!"

"Take a 10-minute break, and if you want to drink water, you can queue up to get it yourself."

He got up on his knees, and the figure of the chief instructor suddenly appeared in his peripheral vision.

He almost blurted out.

Chief instructor Lu Mingzhou pressed down on the brim of his hat, frowned and gave him a look, and said softly, "Shh."

He turned his head to the direction of the deep sky, motioning for him to introduce.

Instructor Zhang had an idea, and raised his voice and shouted: "That newcomer, everyone introduced themselves yesterday, but you didn't come, so you didn't do it."

"You don't feel sorry if you don't make up for it today!" He laughed heartily, "Come up and introduce yourself."

Lord God: "..." How can human beings have so many troubles?

He stood up with a cold face, trying to suppress his slightest impatience.

Once he doesn't suppress it, the weather is estimated to turn into a thunderstorm scene again.

Facing all the students in Class 11 of Senior One, his mind about self-introduction was blank.

"The sky is deep," he said.

Instructor Zhang had an expression of "Are you kidding me?": "That's it? That's it? That's it?"

The Lord God looked at him in bewilderment: "What else do you want?"

Instructor Zhang: "Introduce your age, hobbies, and talent show!"

The main god was silent for a few seconds, and mechanically said: "16, hobbies... practicing martial arts?"

038 Weakly: "Your Highness, if you don't want to say it, you can say no."

The Lord God understood: "No, there are no hobbies, and there are no talent shows."

Instructor Zhang is so easy to fool.

"I heard it all. You said that you are interested in martial arts." Instructor Zhang took the lead in applauding. "Hurry up, don't be hypocritical, come on!"

The Lord God was at a loss: "...Come on, what?"

Instructor Zhang was excited: "Don't you like to practice martial arts? You can perform some basic martial arts skills, boxing techniques, whatever!"

Basic skills?

Will the basic skills he learned have too much impact on human beings?

038, who loves body training, successfully found another body training video, and happily yelled: "Your Highness, you can perform this, No. 20 eight sets of radio gymnastics, it looks ordinary, but it is actually possible to do it to the extreme To develop the potential of the body!"

The Lord God fast-forwarded to read it again.

In the eyes of others, it means that he is closing his eyes and brewing.

All the military training students in class one (11) of high school became excited, and many students in the next few classes who were close to each other noticed this.

There was a performance, and everyone was refreshed.

The chief instructor folded his arms around his chest, looking forward to it with interest.