Yuye's wife always wants to go back to her parents' home

Among the geniuses in the classroom, no one noticed the three people standing at the door.

Shen Wuyue glanced at Qin Ming who looked a little embarrassed. "The Chinese way of respecting teachers?"

Qin Ming touched his nose, feeling helpless as he didn't know where to put his hands.

"You are arrogant, conceited, and ambitious. Is this suitable for research?"

Qin Ming:......

In fact, they are not like this usually. He wanted to defend these geniuses, the future elites of the country.

In the end, I chose to remain silent.

First impressions can't be changed with just a few words. Let them adjust on their own.

Shen Wuyue turned and left the academic building which was full of laboratories except for this classroom. This place was too special, and it also had strict security access control in Huaxia Imperial University.

The three of them went to the university cafeteria and randomly chose cafeteria number 7 and walked in.

Qin Ming now felt like he had finally arrived at his home ground.

He excitedly introduced them, "The Imperial University has 10 canteens. Canteens 1 to 6 are the big canteens. They serve a variety of rice and noodles in big pots. Canteen 7 serves a la carte stir-fried dishes. The food is more refined. Canteen 8 is a halal restaurant. We must respect national beliefs. Canteen 9 is a foreign restaurant. It serves Western food, but I can't get used to it. Canteen 10 is our Chinese local specialty food restaurant, which has many local delicacies, such as Imperial Capital Roast Duck, Wuhan Hot Dry Noodles, Hunan Rice Vermicelli, Hanzhong Hot Rice Noodles, Xi'an Mutton Soup Buns, Qinghai Lanzhou Ramen, etc..."

Kannazuki sat in a booth, with soft sofas, mirror-like floor-to-ceiling windows, and a black gold stone dining tabletop. Everywhere exuded low-key luxury and elegance.

Qin Ming was still chattering away.

Shenwu Yue has handed the menu to Cui Yuanqi, "Order whatever you like. Captain Qin Ming is treating us today."

puff!

Qin Ming's mouth leaked air instantly, he stared at Shen Wuyue in astonishment, "No way... You are a rich woman, but you want to kill me, a social animal? Don't you feel guilty?"

Kanwuzuki subconsciously searched his pockets.

Cui Yuanqi was puzzled. "Boss, what are you looking for?"

Kannozuki frowned, with a look of natural confusion and puzzlement on his face. "Where is my conscience? Why can't I find it?!"

The beauty frowned, and her confused look was really pitiful.

Of course, these two people who knew her character well would not fall for it.

Hearing her words, Cui Yuanqi smiled unkindly. He began to flip through the menu frantically, making a rustling sound as he flipped through the pages. Qin Ming felt that his wallet was in jeopardy.

The three of them ordered six dishes and a soup. As a staple, they ordered four bowls of rice, but Kannazuki didn't want any.

Qin Ming knew that this guy had a delicate stomach, so he didn't force it.

Cui Yuanqi had just started hanging out with her and didn't know much about her lifestyle habits.

until--

Kannazuki put down his chopsticks. The two of them had only just finished eating the rice in their bowls.

Cui Yuanqi finally realized what was happening and said, "Fuck, are you full?"

Kannazuki raised his hand and checked the time, "You still have 15 minutes to eat. It will take us 10 minutes to walk to the classroom."

Cui Yuanqi: ...

He must be sick to care about Zhou Paopi! Or he should feel sorry for himself who is weak, pitiful and helpless!

The two of them ate like crazy. A man's appetite is not comparable to a woman's.

Kanbutsuki just watched quietly.

Until Cui Yuanqi was full. She stood up and looked at Qin Ming, who was still eating a few bites and was racing against time to finish his plate. She smiled and said, "Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly. We are going to class. You can do whatever you want."

Qin Ming wanted them to wait, but in his haste, a mouthful of rice got stuck in his throat. He was so choked up that his face turned red and his neck became thick.

Fortunately, Cui Yuanqi reacted quickly and handed him a glass of water. He patted his back twice and then ran after Shen Wuyue. Qin Ming was left alone, sitting in the cafeteria restaurant, feeling sorry for himself...

Kanbutsuki pushed the door and walked into the gifted class.

The voices of 36 people discussing academic issues in the classroom suddenly fell silent.

They all looked towards the door.

Kannazuki wore a black dress with sword sleeves embroidered with gold cloud patterns. She looked elegant and dignified, yet also had a hint of dangerous wildness.

A head of snow-white hair with slightly curled ends lazily falls on the shoulders. Perfect three-dimensional facial features, full of aggression, revealing a sense of world-weariness, coldness and nobility, upturned lips, and distant and arrogant purple eyes.

There was a subtle sense of evil and arrogance, and he was high and mighty.

She raised her hand, looking relaxed and smiling. "Hi! Everybody."

The air was suddenly silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys and girls in the genius class were all silent. Who could tell them why a demon-like god had come this time?

Yes, a demon-like god!

The beauty of Kamnozuki is that when she is not doing evil, she is noble and untainted by the mundane world. When she is evil, she is like a demon, difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and dangerous.

She walked into the classroom lazily. She didn't bring any textbooks or documents. She didn't even have a tablet or a USB drive.

It doesn't seem like they are here to attend class, they are just going through the motions.

She leaned on the three-foot podium, stood with her arms folded, and looked around at everyone with an elegant and calm smile. "My name is Kannozuki. I'm your advisor. I may be someone's graduate student or even doctoral advisor in the future. I won't introduce myself in detail. You probably won't find any information about me on the Internet. It won't be on the school's official website either. I'll just briefly introduce myself."

After that, he waved, "Cui Yuanqi, come and play a mix of my videos."

Cui Yuanqi's mouth twitched and he asked with his eyes: Are you sure?

Kannazuki nodded. She immediately pulled a chair and sat in front of the French window of the genius class. There was a round table with tea sets on it. She slowly washed and brewed tea for herself...

The movements are smooth and flowing, so beautiful.

But this operation completely confused the young boys and girls in the gifted class.

They were not given a chance to speak throughout the whole process.

Cui Yuanqi turned on the classroom multimedia and connected his mobile phone. Inside was a 2-hour video montage. They were all footage of Kannozuki's TV series and movies since his debut, as well as his last online variety show.

The teenagers in the gifted class looked at the video on the big screen in the classroom in confusion. For a moment...

I have so much to complain about, I don't know where to start.

And during these two hours, Kannozuki's cell phone received messages non-stop.

Lingyao, Linger, Lingshan, and Lingsi all encountered trouble. Although the Galaxy Crown and the Sun Crown were obtained by these four people, they were also hunted down by the two royal families and had no way to escape.

I had no choice but to seek help from the big guys online.

[Miss, help! (with free IP)] Lingyi and Lingsi, who had already escaped some distance from Catherine's royal family, were carrying a package and walking through a primitive forest. They looked exhausted and in a mess.

The two of them had no extra weapons in their hands. Each of them held a dagger. Ling Si couldn't help but touch his fair little face and joked, "Is this like poking an elephant with a toothpick?"

Lingyao ignored him and sat alone in a secluded corner of the mountain. His body was covered with rotten leaves, almost burying him alive. "Stop talking nonsense. Think about how to return alive and report to the task."

Ling Si’s puppy eyes flickered. At such a distance, they should be able to resist that person’s control, right?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt a needle-like pain in his head. His already disheveled face was further drooped by a strand of hair wet with sweat, sticking to his forehead and temples, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Lingyao just glanced at him and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Si didn't dare to tell the truth, he just pursed his lips and whispered "I have to pee urgently."

Zero One: ...

Kannozuki looked at the message on his phone and hadn't replied yet. Another message arrived almost at the same time: "Master, we are in danger. Please help us. (with IP)"

Carrying the Galaxy Crown, Ling Er and Ling Shan dived directly into Mount Dinaric after escaping from Dracula's royal castle.

Kannozuki slowly swiped the IP address and saw the information about this address: Mount Denali, towering in Alaska, USA, is the highest peak in North America, with an altitude of 6195 meters. It is the name used by the Eskimos or Indians, the first indigenous people to conquer the North American continent. In 1800, it was named after WL McKinley, the 25th president of USA.

The Mount McKinley area has unpredictable alpine winds, typical Arctic vegetation, and wild animals and plants. Most areas here are covered with snow all year round, and there is often thick fog in the mountains. When the fog is swirling in the white snow, the scenery hundreds of meters away cannot be seen.

Although Mount McKinley is not very high, its altitude is very high, which makes the air extremely thin. It is close to the high-latitude Arctic Circle, and the climate is extremely cold and harsh. The coldest temperature in winter is below minus 50 degrees Celsius. The steep mountains here make it an insurmountable barrier for climbers. All these reasons make the success rate of climbing Mount McKinley only 50%, and more than 1984 people have died on the snow-covered mountains. The world-famous explorer, Tomoki Uemura of Japan, died while climbing this mountain in the winter of 44, becoming the th martyr in the history of climbing Mount McKinley.

After reading the information, Shen Wuyue lowered her eyes, hiding the emotions in her eyes. No one knew what she was thinking at this moment.

At this moment, a teenager's angry voice suddenly rang out in the classroom, "If you have nothing to teach, please don't waste our precious time! What's so good about these ridiculous videos of yours?! We are here to do academic research, not to watch performances!"