The next two classes were Chinese and English. Teacher Xieding, who taught Chinese, heard that the second class leader of the senior high school (3) class changed to a new class leader, specially called Li Lan to answer the questions. As a result, Li Lan answered the questions in a slewy manner. When reciting ancient poems, he made Teacher Xieding sigh that he was not as good as he was.

Not to mention English class, Nanke can become a language master even when wearing the Emperor Ring, let alone Li Lan, whose demonic power is still above the deserted night?

"Do you demons also have nine-year compulsory education?" Looking at Li Lan saying English that was more authentic than the British, Nan Ke asked Qian Xue in the ring quietly, "No matter how you look at Li Lan, she is a perfect template for excellent students. Apart from the Wanguo language plug-in that you brought, she needs to learn other knowledge by herself, right?"

"The demon god can inherit the knowledge of the previous generation in his reincarnation," Qianxue replied, "so as long as he is patient, the demon god is more likely to become a great scholar than humans. But since the head teacher said that Li Lan's parents live abroad, Li Lan's fluent English cannot be evidence that she is a demon god. As for other subject knowledge, it can be considered that humans of her age may master..."

Nan Ke, who could not see through Li Lan's true face, frowned:

"In other words, Li Lan is either a genius girl with a bad temper or an evil demon who wants to murder me - can she be able to identify her identity without an immediate effect?"

"Why didn't there?" Qianxue continued, "Aren't you asking you to use your eyes to find the pentagram of Li Lan's body? Her spiritual power is so low that she wants to stay in the world for a long time. The only thing she can rely on is her family identity as the Solomon Demon God! As long as she is related to the Solomon Demon God, a five-pointed star seal will inevitably appear somewhere on her body. As long as she sees the mark, her identity will be self-evident!"

Looking at Li Lan, who was wearing a blue and white school uniform skirt and looking beautiful and refined, Nan Ke was worried:

"Her pentagram mark is obviously not in the easy-to-see part! Instead of asking me to go to the savages, it is better for you and Xia Chi to intercept her after school, peel her clothes, and look at it as carefully as you want..."

"My sister and I don't have that special hobby!" Qianxue emphasized angrily, "No matter whether the other party is a spy sent by the demon world or not, it will be of no benefit to us to take fierce actions... and for her, a weak and spiritual marginal family, the pentagram mark on the surface must be not very clear. Compared to my sister and I, as a last generation of Solomon, you are less likely to miss the mark."

"Why?" Nanke wondered, "Isn't the pentagram the seal the same as the engraving. Can other emperors and demons see it? Why can I see it more clearly than you?"

"It's not just the Emperor and the Demon God," Qianxue corrected Nanke's mistake. "As long as the spiritual power reaches a certain strength, it is officially recognized by the exorcist as a [powerful person] who is more than [natural person], then they can see it whether it is the invisible Emperor Ring, there is no seal in the activated state, or the five-pointed star mark on the body of the Demon God Solomon."

"You have become the emperor of my sister and I, and share the power of demons with us. Their spiritual power has also been improved to a level that exceeds the lower level demon gods. Although according to common sense, you are not better at identifying the pentagrams of other demon gods than me, but because you are given the bonus of Solomon's bloodline, the pentagram is evidence of the demon god's covenant with Solomon 3,000 years ago, so compared to me, this evidence is less likely to escape your eyes."

Nanke then suddenly realized: when he was in the ice cream warehouse, he could see the pentagram near Qianxue and Xia Chi's collarbone before he became the emperor. It turned out that the Solomon bloodline was at work.

At this moment, the English teacher called Wang Xueman to the front of the blackboard to do fill-in-the-blank questions. The English teacher who had learned that Wang Xueman was "taken away" by Li Lan, watched Wang Xueman write the answer with a chalk depressedly while comforting her:

"Sheman, I think it's better if you don't become a class monitor. Last semester, you were distracted by taking over as a class monitor. In addition to your English scores being stable, your math and physics scores have dropped, right? The most important thing for you is the college entrance examination. There is no need to pay special attention to holding any position like in the officialdom..."

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Li Lan sat down below, always feeling that the English teacher's words implicitly sarcastic to her, but with the instructions from the devil Barr, she dared not make special rashes on the school teachers.

During the break, she received a lot of attention from her friends. In addition, the always picky English teacher said the same thing. Wang Xueman was in a better mood than at the beginning, but she still did not change her old habits.

Since mobile phones are very popular now, there are endless rumors that girls are being stolen and photographed, Wang Xueman is always worried that he will expose himself, which has reached a nearly neurotic level.

Today, Wang Xueman wore a blue and white school uniform skirt like most girls. Every time he wore a skirt to fill in the answer on the blackboard, Wang Xueman would press the other hand behind the skirt with his other hand that was not holding the chalk, which was like Sun Xiaogui said: "cover his butt with one hand."

Wang Xueman's habitual gesture made Li Lan disapprove after seeing it. It happened that a boy whispered to the ears in the last row of the classroom:

"Think about it carefully, give up Wang Xueman and rush to pursue Li Lan. Everyone is so stupid! Li Lan's parents are both abroad and have such a proud personality. How could they look down on us?"

"That's right! On the other hand, Wang Xueman's family is ordinary and has a gentle personality. Now he is hit again and is in a downturn... If he seizes the opportunity to launch a fierce attack on Wang Xueman, he may be able to catch her!"

"Well said, the heroes have similar opinions! And you can't just look at your face when looking for a girlfriend. Wang Xueman's appearance is indeed compared by Li Lan, but Wang Xueman has a good figure! Look at her hand covering her butt and answering questions on it, I feel like I have a nosebleed! The most important thing is that Wang Xueman's breasts can also be ranked in the top three of the class, unlike Li Lan, who is super small breasts..."

Li Lan had a keen hearing, and the whispers of the boys in the back row were all heard by her, making her grit her teeth in anger, especially the last sentence "super small breasts" almost immediately made her turn into black and burst out, giving blood sacrifices to the people in the classroom.

Keep a low profile! Be sure to follow His Majesty Barr's instructions...you must hold back...

In order to suppress the violent desire to kill in his heart, Li Lan trembled all over and almost bit her lips and bleeded.

"It doesn't matter? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" A boy sitting next to him said caringly.

"It's not your business, get out of here!" Li Lan glared at him fiercely, "No longer talking to me for a week, otherwise I will kill you!"

The boy was frightened by Li Lan's eyes and sweated coldly, but because he received the order from the "goddess", he was still happy while closing his mouth.

Seeing that Wang Xueman was about to finish the answer on the blackboard, a breeze suddenly blew in from the front window of the classroom.

Li Lan was overjoyed: Due to her bloodline, she had a certain ability to control the wind. For example, the natural wind blowing into the classroom did not have to leak its spiritual power. She just needed a look to strengthen the natural wind and affect the direction of the wind.

"oops--!!"

Although Wang Xueman, who was afraid of exposing himself, kept covering her skirt with her hands, the strange wind suddenly lifted the blue school uniform skirt upwards, revealing the plump thighs and vermilion pants of the former class flower.

"It's not my zodiac year, I actually wear red underwear!"

The male academic master of the second grade (3) class closest to the podium actually looked down on the beautiful scenery in front of him and even made comments full of complaints.

The other boys were not as confused as him. They all opened their eyes wide and wanted to use their retina to remember this historic moment.

"I'll just go! Why do I have to sleep on the table? When will this kind of Halley's comet-like good thing happen again?"

"I strongly protest against the school rules for not using mobile phones during class! If I can take a picture, I will use it as a desktop for my mobile phone!"

There are also boys who are more conscientious. After seeing Wang Xueman's welfare, they scolded others and said:

"Are you finished it? This public discussion on Wang Xueman's exposure is really embarrassing your identity as a student! Even the new class monitor Li Lan will not agree!"

Li Lan is the initiator of this incident, how could she disagree? The petite black and straight girl held her chin with one hand, leaning slightly, admiring the embarrassment of Wang Xueman on the podium that almost burst into tears, and said sarcastically:

"It's fine to wear such old-fashioned clothes, but your thighs are so thick. Should you lose weight?"

In fact, Wang Xueman's legs were not as exaggerated as Li Lan said. Everything came from the resentment of a girl with small breasts.

"How do you talk?" Several girls who supported Wang Xueman couldn't help it. "You don't leave any room for Xueman to be a good person, and you won't have a good end in the future!"

"I'm talking about the facts." Li Lan turned her head unrepentantly, as if she would not accept anyone's criticism.

"What happened to the wind just now...? Is it magic or something?"

After Nanke failed to appreciate Wang Xueman's welfare, he used telepathy to ask Qian Xue inside the ring.

"I'm not sure," Qianxue also fell into deep thought. "Li Lan did not have any special movements or improved her spiritual power at that moment. I can't understand her now."

Seeing that Wang Xueman was ridiculed by Li Lan, she returned to her seat with a sad expression. Nan Ke's hostility towards Li Lan became stronger.

"Hey, even if Wang Xueman's personality is indeed not suitable to be a class monitor, it is also very qualified to be the mascot of our second-year high school class (3)! Li Lan, you are too much! No matter whether you are a spy installed by the Destroyer Sect, no matter whether you are a demon or a human, I should give you some colors!"
Chapter completed!