I'm Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl - Chapter 809: Demon King Returns
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Chapter 809: Demon King Returns

Chapter 809: Demon King Returns

I felt like my dad only called me and told me about how he hugged Auntie Ren the whole night to show off.

Its because there arent many people who knows about his relations.h.i.+p with Auntie Ren. Other than me, the only people who know about it would be Auntie Rens father, brother, and Director Cao.

They arent a married couple, so you cant show off and say you hugged their daughter or sister for a whole night unless you wanted to get beat up.

As for Director Cao, while they do talk about everything, Director Cao never says anything good. He might even laugh at my dad for being a wimp since he would think the best chance was when a woman was drunk.

So my dad thought about it and the only one he could show off to was his own son? He even acted like he didnt want to tell me and made me ask him. If he has the time to do this, why not spend it on trying to successfully propose to Auntie Ren.

I asked my dad how Auntie Ren reacted when she woke up, but he stammered and didnt say anything. I bet he got hit by Auntie Ren, but it wasnt anything serious.

Dad, thats enough, I have to get to cla.s.s. Dont forget to manage the online store and spend some time practicing your cooking skills. Didnt Auntie Ren say she wouldnt marry you if you couldnt cook.

My dad agreed, then I put away my phone and entered the cla.s.sroom to prepare for the second cla.s.s.

The next cla.s.s was history. Xiao Qin felt a bit of regret because she already had a history textbook in her desk and didnt need to share with me.

The history teacher, who once had a nosebleed because Gong CaiCais b.r.e.a.s.t.s exceeded junior high school standards, walked around the lectern as he shook his head and talked about the Italian Renaissance.

Students, have any of you heard of the Italian poet, Dantes, Divine Comedy?

Yeah. A lot of the boys answered, Dante is the protagonist of Devil May Cry. His double guns and large sword are really cool.

But the 5th generation of Dante is just a left-handed loser

Hey, dont look down on the 5th generation Dante. As long as his face is covered, he still looks very handsome.

The history teacher was so angry he almost burst a blood vessel. He then slapped the lectern.

Your cla.s.s is the worst cla.s.s Ive ever taught. All you guys do all day long is play games and not study properly. If you dont know who Dante was, then Ill give you one more chance, who was Da Vinci? Whoever mentions a game again will be sent to stand in the hallways as punishment.

Da Vinci was a painter someone answered in low spirits.

The history teacher was about to praise them, but then someone followed up with: In The Da Vinci Code, Da Vinci is responsible for protecting Jesus descendants.

Da Vinci is the leader of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles and he uses dual katanas.

Jie jie jie jie, theres actually an adult version of The Da Vinci Code, I dont normally tell others that was Eunuch Cao.

The history teacher shook with anger and had an awful complexion.

Everyone, please keep silent. The cla.s.s leader said from the back row, Ive written down all those who disrupted the cla.s.s. If they do it again, they will have to write a self-reflection essay.

The cla.s.s quieted down and the history teacher nodded gratefully towards Shu Sha. The history teacher, who was in his 40s, was only a little better than teacher Yu and he also often could not control his students.

Ahem, please go to page 5 on your textbooks to look at portraits of Da Vinci

The hallways were more quiet than the cla.s.srooms during cla.s.s, but at this moment, sounds leather shoes could be heard from the hallway.

It wasnt too fast or too slow and it was quite similar to Dantes pace when wandering among demons and devils.

Everyones attention, including the history teacher, was drawn to the sound of footsteps. The owner of the footsteps soon stopped in front of cla.s.s 3-3s door, then the door was pushed open without knocking.

The person who walked in with the eerie aura of h.e.l.l was Zhuang Ni, who was covered in black.

She wasnt wearing a uniform like the other students, but doing her own thing and wearing a black dress with short sleeves. She was also wearing semi-translucent black pantyhose with a pair of rivet heels (also black).

Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, but it still wasnt long as the cla.s.s leaders hair. She had the same style as before, she used her bangs to block half of her face, and the other half of her face was sickly pale. She had an acc.u.mulation of heavy dark circles under her exposed left eye due to a lack of sleep, and it made it seem like heavy makeup.

After Zhuang Ni walked into the cla.s.sroom, the cla.s.sroom suddenly became even more quiet than when the cla.s.s leader was maintaining the order earlier.

Everyone knows black makes you appear skinnier, so when Zhuang Ni stood against the white wall in all black, it made her seem thinner than usual. She was so thin it looked like she was about to enter the ethereal realm and float away at anytime.

Zhuang Ni was holding a black backpack with an inverted pentagram on it and it didnt seem like it had many books inside. She didnt even say anything to the history teacher before walking to her seat.

She gave off an aura as if she didnt care about anything.

After Zhuang Ni took a few steps, the history teacher remembered he was still in the middle of a lesson.

Hey, whats wrong with you? At least say sorry to the teacher for being late.

Zhuang Ni stopped in her tracks as she held her school bag as if she was carrying someones head. She looked at the male history teacher as if he was trash and did not say anything.

The history teacher s.h.i.+vered and probably remembered that she was the demon who caused a huge headache for the whole school. However, in order to save his reputation as the teacher, he couldnt help but criticize Zhuang Ni a bit.

He summoned his courage and raised his voice.

Do you know what day it is today? Today is September 3rd, the official first day of cla.s.ses, and it is also the anniversary of the victory of Chinas War of Resistance Against j.a.pan. The Jiu San Society was named to commemorate this day.

The history teacher didnt forget to teach some history knowledge even when reprimanding his students, what a good example of a good teacher.

You arrived to school late on this memorable day. What are you going to say to those millions of revolutionary martyrs who sacrificed their lives to defeat the j.a.panese invaders? Write me a self-reflection essay and turn it in before school ends.

After the history teacher said this sentence, the cla.s.sroom silent, everyone was curious on how Zhuang Ni would react.

The cla.s.s leader didnt say anything for the time being. Zhuang Ni was the only one in cla.s.s 3-3 that the cla.s.s leader had a hard time dealing with. Also, Zhuang Ni always wanted to get together with the cla.s.s leader, so she would always try to kiss or hug the cla.s.s leader which made it even harder to deal with.

As if she was a monarch of h.e.l.l who was disturbed by a pathetic mortal, Zhuang Ni frowned slightly and said faintly, Please dont talk to me casually, or I will sue you for s.e.xual hara.s.sment.

The history teacher slapped his desk in anger, The whole cla.s.s is watching, how did I s.e.xually hara.s.s you?

Zhuang Nis voice sounded like it was coming from the deeps of s.p.a.ce, Your very existence is s.e.xual hara.s.sment, all men are filthy things.

Thats enough. The cla.s.s leader couldnt help but stand up and shout at Zhuang Ni, I sent you a text to come back to cla.s.s, not to talk back to the teacher, go back to your seat.

The story should have ended here and it would have also saved the history teachers reputation. Its not like the history teacher was the only one who couldnt deal with Zhuang Ni, even the head teacher and vice-princ.i.p.al couldnt really deal with the suicidal Zhuang Ni.

For some reason, the history teacher really wanted to teach Zhuang Ni a lesson today.

Youre being disrespectful to all educators, so go stand in the hallway as punishment. Youre not allowed to sit in the cla.s.s.

Outwardly strong and inwardly weak Zhuang Ni commented, then tossed her bag to the ground. She pulled up her hair that was covering the right side of her face and revealed her right eye.

The history teacher instantly took a step back, seemingly afraid that Zhuang Ni was going to shoot lasers out of her right eye, or something else unscientific.

However, Zhuang Ni only bent her vampire-like pale fingers into a hook shape and aimed it at her right eye socket, making a motion as if she was going to gouge her eye out.

Her fingertip already touched her cornea. It didnt seem like she was putting on an act and that twisted smile of pleasure from self-inflicted wounds made everyone shudder.

What are you doing? The history teacher was terrified.

Heh, this eye is always blocked by my hair, so its basically useless

St-, stop. Dont do that in my cla.s.s. Go back to your seat, you dont have to stand outside.

No. Zhuang Ni continued to make efforts to gouge out her right eye, If I dont pay a price, how can I show myself to those martyrs who sacrificed themselves.

The eyes are extremely fragile organs. The history teacher wanted to stop Zhuang Ni, but was also afraid he would make the situation worse. He had no idea what to do and s.h.i.+vered uncontrollably. He would have fallen over if he didnt grab onto the edge of his desk.

As quickly as she could, the cla.s.s leader instantly moved from the back of the cla.s.sroom to Zhuang Nis side like a gust of wind. She twisted Zhuang Nis arms behind her back like she was a prisoner and escorted her back to her seat.

Cla.s.s leader, youre hurting me. Although thats what Zhuang Ni said, she didnt resist and seemed to be enjoying it.

Sorry, Ill make her write a self-reflection before school ends. The cla.s.s leader apologized to the history teacher on behalf of Zhuang Ni.

The history teacher wiped the sweat coming out of his forehead and waved his hand, No, its okay, she did me a big favor by not dying in my cla.s.s

Before sitting down in her seat, Zhuang Ni glanced in my direction with an intense hatred in her eyes.

Im sure she wont let me go because I kissed the cla.s.s leader in front of her and slapped her. Did she come back to cla.s.s to finish me off?

As if she noticed my worries, Xiao Qin a.s.sured me, You dont have to be afraid. I will protect you from Zhuang Ni.