Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

Well known.

The people in the lower town are dirty and lazy.

They are worlds apart from the outstanding and hardworking residents of the Upper City District.

So what if someone like that scum gets into the same school as them by sheer luck?

They still have to behave and go back to where they came from!

Despite being surrounded by such malice, Nezha showed no anger whatsoever.

If it were the old him, he might not have been able to stand it in this situation and would have taken action directly.

But he wouldn't be so impulsive now.

Moreover, from Nezha's current perspective, these students' ideas are simply too naive.

To be honest, he didn't think he was inferior to others.

Therefore, the malice these guys harbor, whether overt or covert, is really nothing to Nezha.

But then again, he just didn't react on the spot.

He silently transmitted his bizarre experience in the classroom to Sun Wukong.

The next second, Nezha had already finalized a new plan.

It's actually quite simple. Just wait until nightfall and give the troublemaker a good whack on the head.

I'm sure these guys will be very surprised.

Nezha's refusal to accept the challenge only enraged those who had started the trouble.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what we were saying?"

The fat spoiled brat couldn't help but question Nezha.

Nezha merely raised his eyelids lazily, as if to say: What kind of class do you have, daring to yell at me like that?

The fat spoiled brat was so intimidated by Nezha's nonchalant gaze that he dared not move.

After he realized what was happening, he felt a surge of anger well up inside him.

Why?

He's just a poor kid from the city center, why does he dare to look at him like that?

"Brothers, he's provoking me, let's attack!"

The fat spoiled brat roared at his men.

He felt that these lackeys really had no sense of propriety.

Didn't you see you were being bullied?

They were still standing there, dumbfounded.

Unfortunately, the arrival of the professor prevented a violent conflict from erupting.

The squinty-eyed professor, wearing thick-rimmed black glasses, coldly reminded:

"Class has already started, what are you doing?! Are you planning a fight at the start of the new semester?"

"Regardless of your background or whether you are geniuses, I advise you not to cause any extra trouble before you graduate."

"Otherwise, no matter who it is, the 'Divine Healing' Academy will absolutely not let them off easily."

A powerful, almost spiritual, aura erupted from the teacher in an instant.

In just a moment.

The fat spoiled brat, who had been somewhat indignant, suddenly fell silent, as if he had encountered his nemesis.

"Very good, it seems you've all gotten into character. Now, please open your textbooks, and let's begin our first lesson..."

The squinty-eyed professor with thick, black-rimmed glasses looked on with satisfaction at the quiet scene below.

The subsequent lessons were much simpler.

While Nezha appeared to be concentrating on listening to the lesson, he was actually having a great chat with Sun Wukong back in the dormitory.

Of course, to prevent himself from falling behind in the course, he also used some cheating methods.

For example, they might secretly record the lecture by the instructor using a special photographic stone.

To make it convenient to view and study at any time.

The professor, with his thick-rimmed black glasses and squinty eyes, was completely unaware that Nezha was distracted.

Although, from time to time, he would turn his attention to Nezha, his "legendary" student.

He wanted to use this to judge the temperament and character of this legend.

Although he originally disagreed with the school admitting a student from the lower district.

But seeing Nezha so focused in his class, he was really satisfied.

in his perspective.

Even if Nezha didn't understand something, he tried his best to write it down.

This clearly indicates an intention to secretly catch up on knowledge points after class.

Considering that the "Divine Healing" Academy is primarily focused on pharmaceuticals and medicine.

If one hadn't been exposed to this environment from a young age, it would have been quite difficult.

The professor didn't think there was anything wrong with Nezha's attitude.

Compared to some students who are arrogant and therefore don't pay much attention in his class, Nezha is much more likable.

The squinty-eyed professor with black-rimmed glasses was inwardly giving Nezha a huge thumbs up for his study attitude.

Meanwhile, Nezha, who was multitasking, was sharing his discoveries with Sun Wukong.

"This professor is really amazing... What he said is quite easy to understand, and not too difficult at all!"

Of course that's not the point.

The key point is that the professor's previous demonstration of ability really piqued his interest.

It was that kind of power that resembled spiritual energy, yet was somewhat different from it.

Is it possible for him to successfully disguise this power?

Thinking about this, Nezha wished the next class would be a practical lesson.

It would be best to let him try and see if he can imitate the power system of this world.

Meanwhile, Sun Wukong, who was in the dormitory, became curious as he listened to Nezha's endless complaints.

However, the things that Sun Wukong was curious about seemed rather unusual.

"Shouldn't you be more concerned about the rumors of that so-called 'death dormitory' than the professor's teaching level?"

After all, both he and Nezha had already checked the dormitory, and there was nothing gloomy inside.

Then this is very interesting.

That bizarre rumor must be false.

At the very least, this has absolutely nothing to do with so-called mystical metaphysics.

So, if those guys weren't deliberately trying to scare Nezha...

If someone really did die here.

What caused this loss of life?

Now fully alert, Sun Wukong stroked his chin: "This 'Divine Healing' Academy seems to have its own secrets!"

Nezha was quite optimistic about this, and said to Sun Wukong with a smile in his heart: "It doesn't matter, anyway, it won't be long before we can see whether this dormitory is as mysterious as these boring guys say."

Sun Wukong agreed with this.

However, he now has a more important matter to attend to.

He was hungry and wanted to find something to eat.

Considering that he had no other identity to use, Sun Wukong could only wander around outside under the identity of "Zhexing Falcon".

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong told Nezha, then opened the window and quietly left Nezha's dormitory.

Of course, this was to prevent anyone from discovering their whereabouts.

He did not reveal himself when he left.

It's always best to be cautious!

Having temporarily left the "Holy Healing" Academy, Sun Wukong prepared to find something to eat in the nearby commercial street.

Only then did he belatedly realize it.

Although I now have an identity in this world, I don't have a local currency!