Ultimate Class One: God rewards hard work, the best class teacher

"Space equipment, the standard equipment for those who travel through time and are reborn, is finally available." Lin An said in a dim tone.

After playing in the basement for a while, he got up and went to wash up.

Today is the first day of class. I was late right after setting the rules. All the majestic attitude I had worked so hard to create yesterday was ruined.

The students in Ultimate Class One are all unruly guys.

If you want to win their respect and intervene in their affairs, intimidation by force alone is not enough.

Lin An is very clear about this.

Therefore, he has other ways to ensure that they can be obedient.

The Ultimate Class.

"Good morning, King~" Hua Linglong held the cup of coffee with an elegant posture, showing the temperament of a noble man.

"Hmm..." Lei Ting was about to sit down when she paused, "Linglong, put away your things first, so that he won't think that the students in our Ultimate Class have no rules."

"This..." Hua Linglong was stunned.

He glanced at his coffee and said with a wry smile, "Okay, I'll drink it to refresh myself."

“This is my only hobby.”

“KO One will attend classes just like normal students in the future. If we tell anyone about this, I wonder if the people from the eight major universities will die of laughter.” That person said with a smile.

"Hi, King~" Qiu Qiu walked in.

"Qiu, good morning." Lei Ting nodded.

"Good morning, classmates~" Wang Dadong strode over, threw his schoolbag aside, sat down at his seat, and greeted everyone with full energy.

However, none of the students in Ultimate Class One wanted to pay attention to him.

It was the first time for them to arrive at school on time for class. They were so exhausted and sleepy that they just wanted to lie down on the table and sleep.

Considering Lin An’s powerful strength, they could only brace themselves and not dare to make any small moves.

The blackboard, tables, chairs and floor had all been cleaned according to Lin An's requirements, and even the most jumpy Jin Bao San was sitting upright.

No one knows what he went through yesterday.

Lei Ting saw Wang Dadong sitting down and said coldly: "You..."

"Little sister, what about me?" Wang Dadong asked with a smile.

Their conversation yesterday was interrupted by Lin An. The two had not yet reached the point of competing with each other, but a meeting between two kings would never be so harmonious.

Both of them are the kings who rule the Ultimate Class.

They were both proud and would naturally not submit to anyone else. The reason they didn't fight was because the power Lin An displayed yesterday was too strong.

This made them selectively forget about this matter for a while.

When they met again, there was an invisible aura rising between the two of them, and the whole classroom was shrouded in their aura.

Those whose fighting power was lower than theirs all felt difficulty breathing and their bodies became sluggish.

In other words, both of them were relatively restrained and did not show off their fighting power in the classroom, otherwise, except for a few people.

The rest of the people had to stay away as they could not bear their strong aura.

"Fight, fight, fight..." Jin Baosan shouted anxiously in his heart.

What’s the point of just competing for momentum?

We have to fight. Only by fighting can we know who is the real king and who can unify the Ultimate Class.

"Classmate Lei Ting, classmate Wang Dadong, you two have a lot of love among your classmates, right?" Lin An appeared in Ultimate Class One at the right time.

Looking at the two people getting closer and closer, he looked like he was enjoying the show.

Lei Ting: “???”

Wang Dadong: “???”

The two were stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted.

They were so focused on competing with each other in momentum that they didn't notice that when they were fighting, they were only about a fist away from each other and could faintly smell each other's scent.

If you ignore the atmosphere, it seems a bit ambiguous no matter how you look at it.

The others also reacted instantly.

Hua Linglong complained in a low voice: "It seemed quite serious just now, but as soon as the teacher opened his mouth..."

"King and Wang Dadong are competing with each other in terms of fighting ability. It doesn't seem serious no matter how you look at it."

"Isn't that serious?" Qiu Qiu smiled mischievously.

"Hey, it seems like there is a little bit of truth to this. It seems that what Jin Baosan said is right. King and Wang Dadong are somehow a good match~"

"Qiu, don't talk nonsense." Hua Linglong reminded.

Qiu Qiu chuckled and didn't dare to say anything more.

The guy at the side stroked his chin and said with a strange expression: "They...why can't I tell where they match?"

"It's about to start a fight!"

"Humph~"

The two people involved jumped back suddenly, put some distance between them, snorted coldly, and returned to their seats.

Seeing this, Lin An clapped his hands to draw everyone's attention back.

"Teacher, do we really need to study?" that person asked weakly.

Ever since he was pulled out of the shadows by Lin An yesterday, his ability to hide, which had always worked for him, had lost its effectiveness, making him feel a loss of security. He had become a little afraid of Lin An as his teacher.

The other students also had pitiful expressions and shouted:

"Teacher, can I not read?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I feel like studying is useless. My dad didn't go to school either, but he still managed to make billions, didn't he?"

"Reading is so difficult. I feel sleepy as soon as I see a book."

"How about you tell us your story, teacher? How did you cultivate from such a low combat power to become so strong now?"

"Yes, yes, teacher, we are more interested in this than in studying."

A group of students looked at it with great anticipation. They were already in a state of chaos trying not to be late today, and they all looked listless.

Besides, except for a few students in the Ultimate Class, who else has textbooks?

I’m afraid they were all torn into pieces and folded into paper airplanes, and I don’t know where they flew to.

"Okay, be quiet for now." Lin An waved his hand.

Lin An was helpless about the pleas of this group of poor students and losers, and complained: "Studying and being wise is such a good thing, and you still despise it?"

"I am not willing to teach most people who ask me to teach them, but you are even more unwilling."

"Hehe~" The students scratched their heads, looking like dead pigs that were not afraid of boiling water.

"It seems that Teacher Lin is not so heartless." Hua Linglong and others thought to themselves.

"Forget it, let's skip the study stuff for now. Let me first introduce you to the new transfer student and your new English teacher." Lin An looked outside the classroom.

"Teacher Tian Xin, student Zhong Wanjun, please come in!"

"Teacher Tian Xin?"

"Wanjun?"

Inside the classroom, two people stood up suddenly.

Wang Dadong looked very excited. Ever since Tian Xin went abroad to continue her studies, he had never seen his beloved teacher Tian Xin again.

Every time I question Tian Hongguang, he always tries to change the subject by saying this or that.

As a result, he wanted to call Teacher Tian Xin several times, but he didn't dare to do so, for fear that he would drop out of school and make Tian Xin disappointed in him.

Lei Ting, who was standing by, also looked dazed for a moment.

Outside the door, Tian Xin walked in with her long legs, followed by Zhong Wanjun.

"Hello, everyone. I am your new substitute teacher. Today is my first day of class. I hope I can get along well with you all in the future." Tian Xin exudes an intellectual and elegant aura.

"Teacher Lin, I'm sorry to bother you today~"

"It's okay, it's just a piece of cake." Lin An smiled faintly.

"Teacher Tian Xin..." Wang Dadong's face flushed.

"Dadong?" Tian Xin's face showed a hint of joy, as if she had met someone after a long separation. "Dadong, I didn't expect you to really come back to study?"

"Hmm~" Wang Dadong felt his heart melt.

"Student Zhong Wanjun, you can sit over there." Lin An arranged the seats.