The Road to Godhood in Honor of Kings

"You have a club? Did you join a club?" Song Ziyi asked in surprise.

"Yes," Xu Xiaomeng said, "we've participated in quite a few competitions..."

“Really? I want to join your club, I strongly recommend it!” Song Ziyi said.

"Haha, okay, I'll tell our manager then," Xu Xiaomeng said.

So Xu Xiaomeng and Han Cheng started playing games, while the homeroom teacher continued nagging.

"Tsk tsk, you're not bad at this, but you're still lacking in skill. However, your former deskmate played quite well, and why does his movement look so familiar?" Song Ziyi muttered.

"Haha, I'm really bad at this game. As for Xiao Chengzi, he's pretty good. Have you guys played together before?" Xu Xiaomeng asked.

"I guess so," Song Ziyi muttered. The guess she had just dismissed began to resurface. Could it really be them? Tsk tsk, I need to get revenge... especially on that guy named Xu Wang...

Meanwhile, Han Cheng and Xu Xiaomeng were still playing Honor of Kings and were completely unaware of Song Ziyi's behavior.

"Alright, students, new semester, new look, let's all do our best!" The homeroom teacher gave the final concluding remarks.

"Damn, the homeroom teacher is done talking." Xu Xiaomeng muttered, and judging from the current situation, the game was only about halfway through.

"It's okay, I'm here. Looks like we have to get serious now. I thought the homeroom teacher would talk for a while, so I would take a slow approach. But it looks like we'll have to take a fast approach now," Han Cheng muttered.

"You should have said so earlier! I was worried I might hang up," Xu Xiaomeng said playfully.

"This... he wasn't really fighting just now?" Song Ziyi looked bewildered.

“Certly,” Han Cheng said confidently.

Song Ziyi: Sweat...

"With murderous intent, pierce the dawn." Han Xin, the papal envoy of Han Cheng, was now filled with murderous intent, preparing to pierce the body opposite him.

Using her second skill to close the distance, she used her first skill to knock the enemy into the air, followed by a sweeping attack, then her ultimate. She continued to use basic attacks and positioning, releasing skills in a rhythmic manner, taking down two of the enemy's squishy targets and escaping unscathed. Meanwhile, Xu Xiaomeng and her teammates killed the other enemy, wiping out the entire enemy team. Han Cheng then went to kill the Tyrant, while Xu Xiaomeng and her teammate pushed the tower.

With tower pushing and dragon farming, Han Cheng's team gained a significant economic lead over the opposing team, who were powerless to turn the tide and quickly lost the game.

"Is this guy a fake rank? He's almost a King, and he's still so bad?" Song Ziyi asked in astonishment.

"Probably not..." Xu Xiaomeng wasn't entirely sure either; the other side certainly didn't seem that formidable...

"Now, collect the winter break homework. This is the homework list for each subject. I'll collect the homework on behalf of the other teachers," the homeroom teacher said. "Han Cheng, you're in charge of collecting the Chinese homework; Xu Xiaomeng, you're in charge of collecting the math homework..."

However, when Han Cheng returned to his seat, he didn't take out his homework, nor did he write down that he hadn't handed it in. This was because Han Cheng vaguely remembered the shady deal he'd made with the homeroom teacher: he'd help them rank up, and in return, he wouldn't have to do the homework...

"Monkey, Fatty, where's your homework?" Xu Xiaomeng had a mischievous grin on her face, a smile that Fatty and Monkey saw as the devil of hell. If Xu Xiaomeng was in a good mood, she might not write down their names, and the teacher might not even notice when collecting homework. But if Xu Xiaomeng was in a bad mood and wrote them down, then they would be in for a lecture from a certain homeroom teacher surnamed Chen, after all, they hadn't done their homework...

“We… we left it at home. What does Goddess Xiaomeng need lately? We’re worried about not having enough money to spend…” Sun Wukong said.

"What? You left it at home? Hurry up and go back to get it. As for me, I don't lack anything. You're not trying to bribe me, are you?" Xu Xiaomeng laughed.

"Huh? I didn't mean to bribe you!" the fat man quickly explained. "Well, we did our homework together and put it together, but then the monkey's cat tore it up and it's gone now..."

"Tsk tsk, you're making it sound so real." Xu Xiaomeng laughed, scribbled something on a piece of paper, but didn't write down Sun Hou and Fatty's names. Instead, she went straight to the next table.

"Yay!" Fatty and Monkey King excitedly high-fived each other. The homeroom teacher on the podium saw this and smiled with a hint of amusement: "So happy? What, did you two do a great job with your homework? I'll have to take a good look at it later..."

"Huh?" Fatty and Sun Hou felt despair. They had finally managed to bribe Xu Xiaomeng, but now the homeroom teacher said she would specifically look at their homework. How could they get away with it?

"Waaaaah, I'm so miserable, Fatty..." Sun Wukong cried.

"Waaah, I'm even more miserable..." The fat man also looked sorrowful.

At this moment, Song Ziyi and Xu Xiaomeng were watching the two of them with amusement.

"Hey, Xiaomeng, are these two clowns?" Song Ziyi suddenly blurted out.

"Huh? Cough cough, don't say that, it's so rude. They're actually both really nice people, just a bit funny," Xu Xiaomeng said.

Suddenly, Han Cheng realized that Xu Xiaomeng was actually quite gentle. If Fatty and Sun Hou knew about Song Ziyi, they would probably be so angry they'd vomit blood.

The class is finally over, and now it's our free time.

"Fatty, Monkey, I heard you guys won the championship in that competition held in the city recently?" As soon as get out of class ended, people gathered around Fatty and Monkey, but these were all underachievers in the back row.

Meanwhile, Ye Bing and Han Cheng were also surrounded by a large crowd, mostly girls, making Han Cheng feel like he was surrounded by flowers.

Of course, Ye Bing still looked helpless, while Xu Xiaomeng's side was quite awkward, simply because no boy dared to approach her, except for Xiao Chengzi.

"Of course!" the fat man laughed. "Back then, we competed against all the top teams in the city and almost lost the game, but we miraculously won, and my brother Fatty deserves a lot of credit for that!"

"Wow, that looks amazing!"

"Bullshit, Fatty, have you no shame? It was clearly my doing that was credited!" Sun Wukong retorted.

"You're the one talking nonsense, don't you remember that game..."

The fat man and the monkey started arguing again.

"Oh, really? Then I'd like to see your strength." At this moment, Song Ziyi walked over at some point and said to Fatty and Sun Hou.

"Huh?" Fatty and Sun Wukong were initially taken aback, then pleasantly surprised. They had been wondering how to find an excuse or reason to strike up a conversation or get closer, and now they had one!