Extremely dangerous bloodline is even more dangerous than Angers's.

"After so many years, has the college finally been born again?" Professor Manstein also saw those eyes. He was quite impressed by the student who had personally tested the physical test.

"Everything will still have to wait for the paper to be completed, and Norma's evaluation results will be the norm." Anger said lightly.

But everyone knows that this is just a superficial statement. Who has the final say in this academy?

"Wait! What's going on?" Professor Manstein suddenly became in trouble when he stared at the surveillance footage.

...

"Yunjing, you've disturbed my eyes."

As the exam was about to end, a cold sound rang out in the classroom where the demons were dancing.

The world suddenly became quiet, and the pairs of golden eyes were extinguished one after another. The freshmen suddenly came to their senses and looked at each other, watching the strange movements of others around them, not knowing what was going on.

Xuan Hao stood up expressionlessly and slowly walked to the door of the classroom under everyone's eyes.

The freshmen were all stunned because they saw the terrifying eyes and felt the backs were inexplicably chilling.

He pushed open the classroom door and disappeared from everyone's sight, but the door was clearly locked!

Professor Guderian, who was guarding the door, was also a little confused.

What happened? He looked at Xuan Hao's departure back and hurriedly ran to check the classroom door.

There is no problem with the lock. The problem is that this door was directly opened. This classroom is specially prepared by the college for the 3E exam. In order to prevent students from being influenced by the Emperor of Yan Ling and the Emperor, they are not controlled and run wild. All places have been reinforced. The strength of this door will not shake even if an elephant hits it. What kind of strange power does this guy have?

It took a long time before Professor Guderian reacted and walked into the classroom to announce the end of the exam.

The freshmen came to their senses and looked at the strange things they drew in their hands, as if they had seen a ghost. They suddenly realized that they were actually quite artistic.

Professor Guderian walked to Xuan Hao's desk. He was very interested in what kind of answers the student who left early would have. But when he picked up the test paper, he found that the other party had only drew one, but the picture of this painting shocked him.

The painting is a dusk filled with the breath of despair. A huge hand covers the half-dead World Tree. A huge black dragon entrees on it. When it bites the roots of the tree, the dusk of the gods is coming, but the black dragon's eyes are full of anger, because a golden spear penetrates it with the World Tree.

Well, there is indeed only one painting, but Xuan Hao was obviously preparing to hand in the blank paper, but the damn god suddenly appeared. This painting was painted by that man.

This made him feel very upset, so he left early before the exam was over. He didn't like the feeling of being controlled, not to mention that this painting was like a prophecy, a script written for him.

...

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Did you fail the exam?" Finger asked curiously when he saw Xuan Hao coming back with a depressed look on his face.

"Ah, it's almost the same~" Xuan Hao sighed, but he was not very worried about his grades.

"It's okay, you are a man protected by the principal. Even if the written test scores are not good, the rating will not be low." Finger said sly, "And I promise you that you will pass the exam, hehe. Instead of worrying about the test scores, you might as well check the course schedule and prepare your homework?"

Xuan Hao was silent for a moment. He was wondering what the hell was Finger's idea. Although he knew Finger's ability, there was no need to help him like this, and it was really unnecessary.

"I'm not worried. Rating or something is useless to me. As for class, it depends on my mood." Xuan Hao shook his head. Forget it if he couldn't figure it out, Finger was not threatening him anyway.

"Aler? Junior brother, aren't you going to study hard? If you fail the course, you will be like me, and you won't get a job." Finger was moved. Finally, someone was willing to stay with him? Junior brother, I did not misunderstand you.

Looking at Finger's touched look, Xuan Hao always felt that he had thought of something strange.

"Study hard? Senior brother, do you think I look like a good student?" Xuan Hao asked Finger magically.

"Uh, don't you look like this? You are the person dug out by the principal himself. Are you going to embarrass the principal?" Finger looked surprised.

"No, the key is, is that guy good-looking?" Xuan Hao asked back.

"It makes sense for you to say that," Finger said seriously.

"What a joke? Have you ever seen anyone who thinks about being a soft meal all day long will study hard?"

"Junior brother, I've realized it. Please teach me how to make a soft meal. Look, my senior brother has been in the academy for so many years, but he hasn't even eaten a soft meal. It's such a failure." Finger felt that he had met his opponent.

"No, no, senior brother, this thing is soft rice, but not verbal." Xuan Hao pointed to his face.

“…”

"It's not that I'm confident. I'm confident that I can stay here until the academy goes bankrupt. As for the bloodline rating? How many years can that thing last?"

"Damn it, junior brother, I am indeed a fellow student." Finger called him an expert.

Actually, Xuan Hao is telling the truth. What is the use of graduation to him? Do you have to wait until after graduation to provide the assignment? Then you go to find the dragon with the dragon-slaying sword? What isn’t this to help people work? Are you tired? It’s impossible to work, and it’s impossible in this life.

He stays here and has delicious food and drinks all day. He has a rich woman who supports him. He can still play with his juniors and sisters if he has nothing to do. When he is in a bad mood, he can find a few old monsters to vent his anger. At most, he will pay some tuition fees every year. Isn’t it delicious?

In the future, whether Cassel Academy will be in chaos, Xuan Hao's final say, the sky falls, Angers will hold on. As long as Anger is not dead, the college will not have a reason to fire him. Well, what he should pray most now is that Angers can live a few more years. After all, he has to restrain himself when he is over 100 years old. If he gets angry one day, it will be more worth the loss.

"puff!"

In the principal's office, Angers sprayed a mouthful of tea after listening to Finger's report, and his hands holding the cup were trembling slightly.

"Is that guy serious?"

"I think it should be." Finger looked at Anger's defeated look and felt inexplicably happy. "Principal, the freshman you brought back this time is really interesting. I have begun to look forward to his future performance."
Chapter completed!