Dotore from Genshin Impact is my teacher

Still in a dream

The homeroom teacher walked up to the podium, rolled up his book, and tapped the metal table three times: "Class begins! Wake up, everyone who's sleeping. You can sleep again next period. I can make the decisions for my class."

"Holy crap, really?!"

"I'm not kidding you, and don't swear."

Chen Xi raised her voice: "I suggest you don't believe it, there's surveillance." The grade head is more powerful than the homeroom teacher.

"What's there to be afraid of? The grade head might not even be watching our class! The old head teacher said we can sleep through the next period!"

"That's it!"

Chen Xi: "Heh." Stupid, a bunch of brainless idiots. The probability of something happening is too high. Usually, our class is the most chaotic in the whole grade. Who else would they look at if not our class? Heh, why am I in the same class as them?

"Chen Xi is such an idiot, did she catch He Zi's bad habit?" The one who dared to curse in the homeroom teacher's class was named Zhang Ying. He Zi was a friend Chen Xi made in this class through playing games, but Chen Xi couldn't remember his full name.

Chen Xi was too clear-headed, making him stand out from the crowd in this vocational high school class. He hardly participated in any social activities and would sleep on his desk as soon as get out of class was over. He was often targeted. Before, when his deskmate was around, those people had to give him some face and dared not say too much. Now that his deskmate was not coming back to school and had gone to work, those people naturally dared to ride roughshod over him.

He had suffered a lot of malice at his previous school, but he didn't care much about it, thinking that he could just endure it. Who knew that those people not only didn't restrain themselves, but instead took advantage of his kindness.

One of them even called him stupid to his face. Since he had no connections at the school, but the person who called him stupid was the principal's aunt, Chen Xi knew he would get into trouble and didn't want to antagonize them. He endured it all because he needed to attend the school for three years, and he had no choice but to bear it.

If it weren't for Zhang Ying's connections, and if this school were truly as rumored—where fighting, cell phones, and smoking are allowed...

It would be great if no one cared. For the first time, Chen Xi had such a wicked thought. He wanted to kill Zhang Ying, since many people in the class had been bullied by her. But he had never even killed a chicken, let alone a human.

The homeroom teacher tapped the metal table again to bring Chen Xi back to her senses: "Don't panic. You can sleep in the next period, but you have to finish your homework."

A chorus of groans erupted from below the podium:

"Ah? Why?"

"You stupid homeroom teacher!"

……

The homeroom teacher glanced around again and slowly said, "This week the school will check homework; you'll have to write it six times."

"Are you sick?"

"Grass." (An element; a plant.)

"No explanation."

"..." Well, you didn't explain, but that also avoided getting into an argument with them.

It's been so many days since my deskmate left. I'm bored, but it's also much quieter, and I can concentrate better in class.

After finishing six assignments, get out of class ended, but the homeroom teacher remained in the classroom, grading the submitted assignments. Chen Xi lay on the desk, using her arm as a pillow, and fell asleep immediately.

He had three dreams during the ten-minute break between classes, but couldn't remember them after being woken up by the school bell.

Because of the old leader's speech, many people fell asleep immediately, while others just lay there in a daze. Chen Xi was one of them. His position was very dangerous, and he dared not sleep for fear of being arrested.

Soon the grade director received the signal and strode toward Chen Xi's class. Those who heard the footsteps hurriedly woke up the students around them. Chen Xi was awake the whole time, sitting upright with a black pen in her right hand marking the things she needed to memorize in her chemistry textbook.

One of the grade leaders, Zhang San, was yelling at students sleeping through the wide-open window. (Because the grade leader wore glasses and looked very much like Professor Luo Xiang, the students jokingly called him "Zhang San." In reality, his surname wasn't Zhang, but Wang.)

"You sleeping thing, get over here!"

Do you know whose class is chemistry?

"From the homeroom teacher."

"You dare to sleep in your homeroom teacher's class?!"

...(The language is too vulgar, it won't pass the review.)

Based on true events.

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Sensing the resentful looks from his classmates, the homeroom teacher said he was also helpless. It was the grade head who wouldn't let them sleep, it had nothing to do with him. As for the unlucky student who got caught, it was just bad luck.

They even asked the unfortunate student who got caught if he had betrayed them. The student shook his head, saying he only listened to his homeroom teacher and not the grade head. The homeroom teacher expressed "satisfaction" with having this student.

This is equivalent to soldiers only obeying the general's orders, not those of officers of higher rank.

……

Having endured another class, Chen Xi felt less sleepy than in the previous one. Not wanting to talk to anyone, he lazily lay on his desk. The soft sunlight made him even sleepier, and the loose blue school uniform he wore gave him a unique look.

Zhang Ying slammed her hand on the table: "Chen Xi, He Zi said you're stupid, do you know that?"

"He would call you stupid every day when we were in the dorm."

"Stop trying to sow discord!" Chen Xi retorted, skeptical.

"If you don't believe me, go ask him yourself."

“Yes, we both heard it yesterday,” his two classmates behind him echoed. This made Chen Xi’s originally firm resolve waver somewhat.

Is he that kind of person? I don't believe it; I have to make him say it himself.

Chen Xi went to He Zi's desk and questioned, "He said you called me stupid, right?"

He Zi didn't shy away from the question: "Yes, I said it."

Chen Xi's eyes were extremely terrifying; he wanted to kill them. As he thought this, a barely perceptible killing intent flashed in his eyes.

I didn't stay long before returning to my seat, lost in thought. I really wanted to kill them... wait, why am I having such dangerous thoughts? This is a society governed by law.

……

Ouch, my head hurts. It feels like someone hit me on the back of the head, and my temples hurt too.

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Just bear with it a little longer, this is the last class.

……

Why isn't get out of class over yet?

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It hurts...it hurts, I don't want to come anymore, I need to take leave.

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I want to kill them, a bunch of maggots...

……

The last vestige of clarity turned into blood red.

kill!kill!kill!

"You are crazy!"

"Run! Chen Xi has gone mad!"

"can not go out!"

"The door is locked, and the windows can't be opened!"

……

"Don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"

"sorry Sorry……"

However, the only response they received was the word "death," and the blade came slashing down at them.

The classroom, which was originally meant for teaching and nurturing students, has been transformed into a slaughterhouse. Crimson blood gushed out, staining the walls red, and the entire classroom reeked of blood. Human remains were scattered everywhere.

A few survivors huddled fearfully against the corner of the wall. Chen Xi deliberately let them go because they had helped him or spoken up for him in the past.

"Why...why kill them?"

"They deserve to die, don't you think?"

In their eyes, Chen Xi looked like a demon. Chen Xi could only smile bitterly, wipe the blade with a tissue, and sheath the sword.

Because this is a dream, and I am the master of the dream.