Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

"Zimo, it's time to wake up."

Ling Zimo really wanted to cover Grandpa's mouth with a sock, and felt that her head would explode when Grandpa shouted a few more times.

"Alright, let's open the door." Ling Zimo said impatiently.

He didn't fall asleep until nearly 02:30 last night, okay? He has only slept for less than four hours so far. My God, it hurts to think about it.

After putting on his shoes, Ling Zimo first went to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

Oh my gosh, those big dark circles!

Washing his face wisely, after he woke up, Ling Zimo put on his coat and opened the door.

Lingcheng calculated Ling Zimo's wake-up time, fortunately, it was within his expected range.

"That's right, I got up very quickly this time, let's go, shall we go for a run or not?" Ling Cheng said energetically, he didn't look like someone who stayed up all night at all.

Ling Zimo really admires Lingcheng.

After the morning jog, Ling Zimo took a shower again, ate breakfast with dark circles under his eyes, and got into Xiao Cheng's car.

Since Lingcheng is the retired principal of Anyu Middle School, he doesn't need to go to school at all.Therefore, the big task of going to school today fell on Xiao Cheng's shoulders again.

As expected, Xiao Cheng's speed was comparable to that of a tortoise.

"Master Cheng, if my guess is correct, if you keep driving like this, we will definitely be late." Ling Zimo was really speechless to Xiao Cheng. He thought that with the lessons learned from last time, his speed would be improved. Those who have been promoted can...but they are not eggs!

"I, I will try my best." Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth, and helped the big sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Ling Zimo really doesn't understand, it's early in the morning, the sun is not too strong, Xiao Cheng is wearing big sunglasses, isn't he afraid that he can't see clearly while driving?

"Class starts at [-]:[-], and we need to get to school at [-]:[-]. Now it's [-]:[-]." Ling Zimo really mourned for himself, and he had a driver like Master Cheng.

"Don't worry." Xiao Cheng said calmly.

There are two words clearly written in Ling Zimo's eyes: Don't believe it!

Looking at the speeding cars passing by outside the window, Ling Zimo actually envied them.

Just when Ling Zimo was feeling overwhelmed, his phone rang.

Ling Zimo was in a bad mood, he didn't have the heart to answer the phone at all, subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the caller ID on the screen.

Huh?Is it Ling Yuhan?

He called himself at this time, what's the matter?

Out of curiosity, Ling Zimo finally answered the phone.

"Hey, Ling Yuhan." Ling Zimo felt powerless because of their speed.

Hearing Ling Zimo's mechanical voice, Ling Yuhan couldn't help but smiled softly: "Brother, what's the matter with you, it seems that you are not very interested?"

Nonsense, if Ling Yuhan encounters his own situation, I'm afraid his mood will not be much better.

But now Ling Zimo felt that he was too lazy to explain anything.

"Yes."

"What's the matter?" Ling Yuhan asked curiously, and suddenly he thought of something, "Hey? Could it be that you were punished last night?"

Although Ling Yuhan had never seen people punished by Lingcheng, he had heard about them, such as 3000-meter long-distance running, 300-jin weightlifting, and [-]-meter leapfrog, which all sound creepy.

Judging by Ling Zimo's listless look, he must have been abused by Ling Cheng if he didn't know how to do his homework.

"Of course not." Ling Zimo said decisively.

"Why is that? Could it be Feng Che?" In fact, the ultimate purpose of Ling Yuhan's phone call was to inquire about Feng Che's situation from Ling Zimo's side, and it seems that all the conversations between him and Ling Zimo are logical .

"Of course not." Ling Zimo was a little impatient, "Ling Yuhan, what's the matter with you calling early in the morning?"

"Uh... Actually, it's nothing. It seems that I saw your car, so I wanted to call you."

As soon as Ling Yuhan's words fell, Ling Zimo was overjoyed. Ling Yuhan saw his car, which means that Ling Yuhan is around him now?

Without further ado, Ling Zimo hastily put down his phone and looked around.

Huh?Where can I find so many cars?

Ling Yuhan heard that Ling Zimo didn't respond, and quietly said: "Brother, don't say that you are looking for my car."

Ling Zimo is a little embarrassed, well, Ling Yuhan is right, if Ling Yuhan's car is nearby, he can jump out of the car and take Ling Yuhan's ride.

"Yeah, since you're nearby, do we still need to call?" Ling Zimo subconsciously meant that they could actually sit in the same car.

Ling Yuhan immediately understood: "Oh? That's it, then I'll go to your car later."

"No, let me find you." Ling Zimo hastily refused.

"Master Zimo, the old man told me to send you to school." Xiao Cheng said suddenly.

What?Ling Zimo doesn't want it.

"It's okay, I can talk to the old man later, because the other party is my brother Ling Yuhan, he won't say anything." After speaking, Ling Zimo couldn't wait to get out of the car.

Xiao Cheng didn't expect it, he wanted to stop the car to chase Ling Zimo, but he heard that there was an ambulance behind the car, so he was very kind, so he had no choice but to drive the car away.

Ling Zimo stood in the middle of the road where the car shuttled, like a solitary sail in the sea. Looking at the endless stream of cars, he could only stand there blankly.

Ling Yuhan locked onto Ling Zimo at a glance, and hurriedly drove close to Ling Zimo, then opened the car door, and hurriedly said, "Zimo, get in the car!"

Ling Zimo hurriedly got on the co-pilot and heaved a sigh of relief.

Ling Yuhan stared at the flushed Ling Zimo in disbelief, and asked, "There are so many cars, and you got out of the car so suddenly, aren't you worried that something will happen?"

"It's okay, Master Cheng's speed is too slow. If I continue to ride in his car, I will be late for school." Ling Zimo said helplessly. He must make a suggestion to his grandfather when he returns tomorrow, and he is determined to change it. Master Cheng.

"It's Master Cheng?" When Ling Yuhan heard about him, his face turned dark immediately. In other words, this Master Cheng was late for countless times when he drove Ling Zimo to school. If it wasn't because Ling Cheng was the old principal, Ling Zimo must have Mo has long been heavily criticized by Anyu Middle School.

But having said that, Ling Zimo used to be excellent in his studies, and extremely arrogant, and he was more informal. Being late like this was already commonplace for him, and he never cared too much about it.Now he is quite sensible, and he even worries about being late.

Of course, Ling Zimo doesn't know all of this. His only goal is to study hard, perform well in class, and complete the next task.

Ling Yuhan and Ling Zimo had their own concerns, and the car fell silent for a while.

"Master, it seems that Master Cheng is very famous. It seems that Ling Yuhan is very familiar with him." Ling Yun said with a smile.

"Really? But that's not important." Ling Zimo felt that when he thought of his mission, he seemed to be a person with lofty ideals. He would always think about the mission when doing things, and other things that had nothing to do with the mission. He didn't bother to care.

"Indeed, your task is the most important." Ling Yun nodded in approval.

Ling Yuhan was driving very fast, and Ling Zimo estimated that he would arrive at school in ten minutes.

"That's right, Zimo, why don't you learn to drive?" Ling Yuhan said casually.

Ling Zimo shook his head: "I really haven't thought about it."

Ling Yuhan shrugged: "That's right, you are still underage now, after your birthday next year, I will take you to learn how to drive."

Ling Zimo was silent. In fact, he didn't like driving, but he didn't refute Ling Yuhan.

"By the way, I wonder what the old man's reaction was when he saw Feng Che yesterday?" Ling Yuhan pretended to be careless and asked, he glanced at Ling Zimo from the corner of his eyes, watching every expression on his face.

Thinking of this, Ling Zimo also felt that Feng Che did have two brushes.

"I don't know the details, but Feng Che seems to be submissive to my grandpa. In the end, grandpa didn't punish me. He even told me to get along with Feng Che well." What kind of ecstasy soup did Feng Che pour on grandpa.

"Oh? Feng Che is so powerful?" Ling Yuhan couldn't help feeling a tinge of joy when he heard that. Sure enough, Feng Che was too good to hold a role like the old man.

"Yes, sometimes I feel that Feng Che is not human?"

"Ah?" Ling Yuhan was surprised, he heard right.

Ling Zimo saw that Ling Yuhan could drop an egg in his surprised mouth, and hurriedly explained: "I think Feng Che is like a god, as if nothing can trouble him."

Ling Zimo admired Feng Che from the bottom of his heart.

"It should be like this." Ling Yuhan felt a sweetness in his heart, "He is already the president of the Feng Group at the age of eighteen. As a student, he has to study his homework every day, and he has to spare time to deal with the company's affairs , Sometimes I think about it, such a person really exists like a god."

Ling Zimo nodded. That's right, Feng Che still has to take care of the Feng's Group, so he should be very busy usually.

Thinking of Feng Che, Ling Zimo felt a little joy in his heart, as if whenever he thought of him, his heart felt inexplicably warm.

"Based on this, Feng Che is indeed very powerful."

"Yes." With that said, Ling Yuhan also parked the car in the school's parking lot.

As soon as Ling Zimo and Ling Yuhan got off the bus, they became the focus of the whole school. All the students saw them cast envious eyes, especially those female students.

Ling Zimo asked Ling Yuhan in a low voice: "Ling Yuhan, don't you feel that everyone's eyes are weird?"

Ling Zimo felt that the envious and jealous eyes of the boys were almost overwhelming him, but Ling Yuhan said calmly: "What's the matter, I'm used to it."

"Ah?" Ling Zimo was speechless.

"The reason why they are envious is because I drive a beautiful car." Ling Yuhan said with a sense of superiority.

Only then did Ling Zimo notice that Ling Yuhan's car was a Lamborghini sports car.

"Oh, it's a sports car!" To be honest, Ling Zimo is not interested in cars, which is why he is not keen on driving.