Mu Zhen stood up in frustration, looking around blankly. Everyone seemed to be seriously waiting for his answer. Seriously? Is this world really that broken?

The questions are either extremely difficult or at a kindergarten level.

"Teacher, isn't this the difference between you and me?"

The other students began to interpret Mu Zhen's words according to their own understanding as top students.

The teacher, after a few seconds of thought, continued, "Oh? It seems Mu's insights are quite unusual. Tell me, what's the difference between us?"

Mu Zhen glanced at everyone again and found that no one was laughing at him, which meant that he had not answered wrong. In that case, he should pretend when necessary.

He straightened his back and answered in a confident manner, "In my heart, you are like my father, and in front of you, I can only obediently act as your grandson!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

The laughter from the top class echoed through the classroom and into the hallway outside, drawing frequent glances from two passing teachers.

Teacher A: "That's strange. The top class, which is always so quiet in class, is laughing like this today?"

Teacher B: "Who knows? I really don't know what they're so happy about today."

Teacher A: "Hehe, interesting. Before, everyone in this class was so arrogant. They always complained that this class was too noisy for them to study, or that that class wasn't serious enough. We'll have a good talk with them later."

Teacher B: "Absolutely! Absolutely!"

Huangfu Zique couldn't stop laughing when he saw his teacher so angry that he was blowing his beard and glaring. When he saw Mu Yunya still sulking because of everyone's ridicule, he laughed even harder and slapped the table.

This person must be here to be funny today.

Mu Zhen's two fists, hanging by his sides, were clenched so hard that he wanted to smash their heads with a hammer like he was playing whack-a-mole.

I really don't know what's so funny.

Was his answer wrong?

The elderly teacher took a deep breath, then gave a forced smile, with a hint of warning: "I'm talking about Lao Tzu and Sun Tzu from the Spring and Autumn Period!"

"No matter what era it is, a father is a father, and a grandson is a grandson. There will always be two generations between them. You can't expect the one born first to call the one born later 'father,' can you? Wouldn't that create chaos?"

Mu Zhen remained firm in her convictions and decided to argue her case with the teacher!

"Hahaha, oh my god, I can't take it anymore, my stomach... Ahahaha, it hurts from laughing..." A girl with a somewhat flamboyant personality pounded on the table while leaning back and forth.

Long Yuan rubbed his sore cheeks from laughing and turned to look at the woman who had become even more amusing.

Even Di Tianhuang, who was trying not to miss any opportunity to process the documents, closed the folder and began to suppress his laughter by pressing his fist against his nose.

Unlike the others who laughed exaggeratedly, Fu Tingyu just chuckled softly while rubbing his temples.

The more happily the students laughed, the uglier the teacher's expression became. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Student Mu, you really know how to joke."

But I don't like students who aren't strict enough, and I hope this won't happen again.

We discussed a very interesting question last week, Mu, why don't you share your thoughts?

Among the historical figures of the past seven thousand years, which woman do you think was the most capable, yet not recognized by the world and even repeatedly criticized by later generations, and why?

Mu Zhen asked Xiao Jukeng, "Xiao Keng, what does 'criticism' mean?"

Oops! I forgot she was still planning to go into seclusion!

Inside the system space, Little Giant Pit's two tiny hands were still frantically typing on the keyboard. Since the other party's question didn't require her to use her brain, she replied half-heartedly, "It means it's awful!"

Mu Zhen understood and answered very forcefully: "Extinction Master!"

After saying that, he adopted a stance that he would not accept any rebuttal.

In terms of sheer wickedness, who throughout history could compare to that old nun, Miejue? He hated her the most!

"Hahahaha!"

The excitement from before hadn't even died down when a new joke came along, making everyone so amused they couldn't stand up straight.

The teacher's goatee twitched, and he narrowed his eyes even more: "What do you think about her matches the answer?"

"Is that even a question?" Mu Zhen shrugged. "In terms of strength, how many women in history could defeat Miejue?"

Dongfang Bubai could defeat her, but Dongfang Bubai wasn't as despicable as her.

"How utterly despicable! Oh my God!"

Mu Zhen scratched his head, his face full of disgust: "On the one hand, they always make their disciples sell their bodies, but on the other hand, they absolutely forbid them from having feelings."

Otherwise, it would be an outrage against heaven and earth.

Damn! I've never seen such a hypocritical person. She's driven Zhiruo crazy!

Teacher, don't you think this kind of person is despicable?

"Hahaha, yes, it's awful, hahaha!"

The students obligingly echoed their agreement.

The elderly teacher glanced at Mu Zhen's bald head again.

Thinking of the recent events that had happened to Mu Yunya, he gestured with his hand: "Mu Yunya was very humorous today."

"Sit down and let's continue the lesson!"

It seems she was indeed quite upset, so let's give her some more time to adjust herself.

Mu Zhen looked around for a moment, then sat down reluctantly.

The next day.

Today was the day the results were announced. Because she felt guilty, Mu Zhen arrived at the classroom early, prepared to be criticized by the teacher.

"Mu Yunya!"

"Here!" Mu Zhen followed the example of the other students and went forward to collect the test paper.

As Mu Zhen had expected, the middle-aged female Chinese teacher didn't let him leave immediately. Instead, she shook the test paper and got straight to the point: "Speak,"

What happened? Besides answering a few multiple-choice questions correctly, I didn't answer any of the others. Why?

Mu Zhen fiddled with the hem of her clothes, took a deep breath, then lowered her head dejectedly and said in a muffled voice, "Teacher, I'm sorry!" Then, she dropped a bombshell: "I'm pregnant!"

"Suck!"

The short sentence was like water dripping into a hot oil pan, causing everyone to gasp in surprise and then erupt in an uproar.

Long Yuan looked up in astonishment, his sharp gaze piercing Mu Zhen like an arrow, but no matter how he observed her, he could not find a trace of lying on her face.

He slowly lowered his head, his face calm, but his heart was in turmoil.

Whose child is it? Could it be...his?

No, no, the Long family has special genes. The parents tried so hard to have more children, but they only had three.

My eldest sister conceived three years after my parents got married.

How could I possibly win on my first try?

It's definitely not his. She's had so many men that even a truck couldn't carry them all. How could it be such a coincidence that it's Long Yuan's?

But... what if it is?

If it really is his, then this would be his first child.

'But if I have a child, will Lolo still be with me?'

Bai Luoluo curled her lips in disdain, truly wondering what she was thinking a while ago, actually believing that this kind of person might pose a threat to her.

Noticing that her best friend Sun Beilei was about to make a sarcastic remark, she quickly reached out to stop her and whispered, "There's no need to tarnish your reputation because of people like that."

Sun Beilei thought about it and agreed; a pile of stinking dog poop really didn't deserve her attention.

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