Those years of living in the future world of Dragon Ball

Chapter 167
The air was silent for a few seconds, and then there was thunderous applause, and with the sound of "pa pa pa pa", the students slapped their little hands red.

It seems that the students still welcome me very much, which is really great.

"Then, Student Sun, find an empty seat and sit down. Someone will bring the textbook to you later." Dakaqi, the class teacher, said.

"Oh, okay." Sun Wuhan glanced around the classroom, and then locked his eyes on the corner of the last row, where there are two vacant seats, which are real golden seats.

The seats in the classroom are generally distributed like this. The front part is the area for academic masters, the middle part is the area for hard work, the last part is the entertainment VIP area, and the last corner is the supreme VIP area. It is really the most ideal location with a panoramic view.

Sun Wuhan happily walked to the VIP seat, pulled out the chair and sat on it, and put the backpack on the seat next to him.

"I thought he was a god of learning, but I didn't expect to be a scumbag."

Sun Wuhan didn't care what the students thought, after sitting down, he looked at the message on the table with great interest.

"Great Demon Lord Jabis is here for a visit."

"Supreme God Ronan signs in here."

"Dakachi clocks in."

I don't know which skinny boy even wrote the name of the head teacher.

In a hidden corner, Sun Wuhan also saw a line of words: "I love Bidili, just like a mouse loves rice."

???

I'm going, it's too shameful.

Is Bidi Li so popular here?This class also has her fans?Or is this boss already promoted to the second grade of high school?
"Hey, boss, my name is Lu Renjia, please give me your advice." The boy in the front row who was as thin as a monkey turned around and winked at Sun Wufan.

"Hello." Sun Wuhan responded casually and continued to read the message on the table.

Seeing that Sun Wuhan didn't respond to him, Lu Renjia flipped through the textbook in embarrassment, but Sun Wuhan saw that there was actually a comic book in his textbook.

When Sun Wuhan was observing his classmates, the morning reading ended quickly, and it was time for get out of class to end. At this time, an unknown classmate brought Sun Wuhan a brand new set of textbooks.

Sun Wuhan said thank you, then asked the classmate's name, then neatly stacked half of the textbooks on the table, and then stuffed the other half into the drawer.

In this way, the originally empty seats were neatly arranged, just like the other students in the class.

As soon as he put away the books, a group of curious students surrounded him, including men and women, and someone asked, "Boss, we all saw the banner on the school gate, the principal is clearly licking you, Can you tell us your identity? To satisfy our young curiosity."

"Uh, I don't have any identity, I'm just an ordinary student." Sun Wuhan said awkwardly.

"Don't lie to us, the students in this school are either descendants of ministers of state, or descendants of rich businessmen, or people with special abilities. Are you the last kind?"

"Really? Then I may be stronger." Sun Wuhan said.

"A lot of strength? How big is it? Can you lift a car?" A gossip girl asked excitedly.

If he can lift a car, he is a boss who is going to enter the martial arts class. Such a boss can be hugged by a princess, and he can lift it high. It's really easy.

"Well, yes, logically speaking, I can actually lift the whole building." Sun Wuhan laughed.

"Uh, boss, speak well, let's not brag, I have never heard of such a person." The surrounding students were a little speechless.

"Haha, I've seen it from you guys, it just needs to be stronger anyway." Sun Wuhan laughed and didn't explain too much.

"Then do you want to join the martial arts class?" someone asked.

"Uh, no interest, I don't want to go." Son Gohan responded.

"Don't, we can't go even if we want to. If you are really strong, you can really sign up for the assessment and enter the martial arts class. That's a matter of glory." A boy envied.

"Oh, is the assessment of the martial arts class just about strength?" Sun Wuhan asked curiously.

"No, the test content includes strength, speed, and reaction ability. As long as one of them is more than twice that of ordinary people, the chance of passing the test is very high." The male student patiently explained.

"Oh, I heard that there are 500 students in the martial arts class. How big is the classroom? Is it too crowded?"

"Haha, you don't have to worry about that. Their class is more than ten times larger than our classroom, and the teacher always wears a small speaker in class."

"Uh, a small speaker? Is it so low?"

"Bell bell~"

When the class bell rang, the students dispersed and ran back to their seats.

And this section is a history class, which talks about the history that Sun Wuhan has never heard before. Although it is a bit foggy, he listened with great interest and gained a lot of knowledge.

After class, the homeroom teacher brought a student bracelet to Sun Wuhan, and Sun Wuhan put it on his right hand. It is said that this bracelet is bound to some student information, which can be displayed by swiping it on a specific device.

The teacher has a teacher's bracelet, and the students have a student's bracelet, with similar styles.

And the banner boss is a student, and the news that he has been transferred to Class 1 ([-]) of senior high school is unknown who spread the news, once it spreads to ten, ten spreads to hundreds, and almost the whole school knows the time of one class.

After class, a large group of students ran out of the window of Class 1 ([-]) of Senior High School, crowded with people, watching the big boss with a strong crowd, and it was very lively.

"Fuck..."

"Day husky."

"I really don't want to be famous"

Looking at the black heads outside the window, Sun Wuhan felt like he was a monkey in a zoo, surrounded by people, but he still didn't buy tickets.

Of course, Bidili also knew the news. After class, she ran to the door of Senior One (1) Class, wanting to say a few words to Sun Wuhan, but she couldn’t help being shocked when she saw the surrounded Senior One (1) Class. , this is too scary, where can we squeeze through?
"Damn it." Bideli held her mouth and stomped her feet.

The girl who came with Bidili laughed and said, "Hey, our little fairy Bidili is very excited, and I am angry when I don't see the handsome new guy."

Bidili blushed pretty when she said that, and said in an excuse: "No way, I know him."

The girl with short yellow hair was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Really? How does he look like? If you are not interested in Sun Wuhan senior, why don't you introduce him to me? Bidili."

"Uh, stop kidding, Shirley," Videlee said.

"I'm serious. Are you handsome? Are you handsome?" the yellow-haired girl named Shirley kept asking.

"Look, tall and handsome, but I can't introduce you, hehe." Bidili blinked playfully, and then ran away.

Anyway, there are so many people, it must be impossible to see, why don't you come to Gohan after school.

"Why? Damn girl, did you fall in love with Sun Wuhan-senpai?" Shirley ran after him.

"Of course." Bidi Li giggled.

And Son Gohan, who has experienced the troubles of celebrities, simply fell asleep on the table, buried his face in his arms, so that others could not see his face.

"Bell bell~"

The bell for class rang, and the students in Class One (1) were relieved.

"They're just looking for something new, and they won't be coming anytime soon." Lu Renjia in front turned around and smiled at Sun Wuhan.

"I hope so. I'm not a big beauty. What's so good about me?"

(End of this chapter)