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Beidaihe City, studying at Second High School.
Ge Yunfei sat at his desk, waiting for the teacher to arrive, but for someone like him, there was really no need for the teacher to come anymore.
As an individual over 18 years old who has successfully entered the fantasy world and not died, unless specifically requested, general schools will usually release them until they are remembered at the time of college enrollment.
The education system in this world is somewhat different. Universities will recruit students from high schools in various cities, and the first batch will be students who have died in the fantasy world, and they will need to enter based on their scores.
The students who survive in the fantasy world have one year. If they die within that year, they will be admitted to the university as part of the second batch, which requires lower scores compared to the first batch.
After one year, the students who have not died in the fantasy world can choose to enter the university or directly enter society, as they often have enough capital to support themselves and are also outstanding in their own way.
Bringing items from the fantasy world to the real world, and simply selling them, can earn enough funds.
If you are willing to enter university, this is considered the third round of admissions. However, it does not require test scores, but it's not entirely free either. You have to complete some tasks set by the school.
The sound of footsteps approached.
The classroom suddenly quieted down, and Ge Yunfei also looked ahead, indicating that the homeroom teacher had arrived. They were all familiar with this footstep sound.
What caught my eye was a serious but gentle middle-aged woman, dressed in a standard plain outfit, with a ponytail and canvas shoes.
"I'm very pleased that there were no first-time deaths in the class this time. Congratulations to everyone." She spoke with a very experienced and standard homeroom teacher tone.
"The timing of the criticism was spot on, after all, the homeroom teacher is very experienced. However, this doesn't mean that you can slack off. You should know that a year's time is enough to change a lot, so you should work even harder."
"Teacher, teacher, is this the best group you've ever taught? You always said we were the worst, but this time we did great, right? None of us died in the fantasy world."
"Yeah, yeah, teacher, aren't we a great group?"
"Do I even need to say it? In our class, there has never been a death, you know. It's a rare occurrence even in our Second High School."
With the jeering person present, the atmosphere suddenly became lively. The class teacher did not intervene, but instead watched them discuss with a smile. Ge Yunfei sat quietly, propping up his chin.
"Lao Ge, have you made any progress in the past few days? Have you finally made up your mind?" A sunny young man approached Ge Yunfei and asked in a low voice.
"Matthew, I've made up my mind. I'm going to practice that unconventional cultivation method. Waiting for a year is just too long, and it will set me back a lot."
"Is that so..." Matthew's eyes rolled around, exuding a shrewd and capable aura.
"I have some good news for you. The founder of The Barefoot Immortal sect is a Heavenly Soldier, starting as an immortal. This means the backing is very strong. You are the first, and currently the only one who knows this news. How do you feel? Touched, right!"
"Coincidentally, he is my Shifu Grandfather. Do you need me to help you find out the name of your Daoist Shou Master?"
Matthew's words surprised Ge Yunfei. This guy was really secretive. If he hadn't mentioned it, Ge Yunfei wouldn't have known that Shifu Grandfather was a Heavenly Soldier in the Heavenly Court, which was one of the top backgrounds in the entire Beidaihe City.
Don't underestimate the Heavenly Soldier as just an immortal. They are outstanding figures among humans, and the elite among immortals.
In the real world, having the ability to die and come back to life, after hundreds of years, the most outstanding individuals among the billions of people in the Dragon Kingdom are still those half-immortals who appeared just yesterday. It's easy to imagine how difficult it is to become an immortal.
He asked cautiously, "Hey, Matthew, you're really lucky, but are you just telling me like this? Aren't you afraid I'll sell you?"
"What nonsense are you talking? Do you think I don't know what kind of person you are? Although you're a bit cheap and unreasonable, you do things your own way, but you're still trustworthy." Rough words, but reasonable. Although Matthew's evaluation was harsh, it still warmed Ge Yunfei's heart.
"Enough of your teasing, you rascal. But I'll forgive you this time. Be careful, though. If you tease me like this again, watch out for my righteous iron fist," said Ge Yunfei, showing Matthew a fist the size of a sandbag, which almost made Matthew burst out laughing.
Just as Matthew and Ge Yunfei were teasing each other, the commotion in the classroom gradually subsided under the control of the homeroom teacher, who also took the opportunity to express sentiments about the three years spent together, feeling proud of everyone present.
Then came the standard farewell process, with reluctant goodbyes, students taking photos with each other, and conversations between the homeroom teacher and students, everything was just as it had always been.
Finally, the homeroom teacher stood at the platform, gazing at the empty classroom for a long time, and said, "So, classmates, until we meet again by fate!"
After saying this sentence, the class teacher felt relieved and then began to tidy up the desks, preparing to leave.
At this time, the two tufts of hair outside the window caught her attention. After a little thought, she knew for sure that it must be the students in her class who were probably betting on something related to her.
"Come out, I've seen both of you. The two of you outside the window are so obvious, as if you're afraid I won't see you!"
As soon as the words fell, Matthew stood up awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head with a smirk. Ge Yunfei was then pulled up by Matthew, looking helpless.
"Old Ban, this isn't my fault. It's because I made a bet with Lao Ge. I said you wouldn't stay and would leave right away, but he insisted and said you would stay."
"It's not about proving anything, so I dragged Lao Ge here to wait and see. I didn't expect him to guess right. It seems he knows you better, Old Ban."
Watching the two students fooling around, the head teacher pursed her lips and watched their performance like this. There really weren't many students who left the classroom and then came back. She clearly saw Ge Yunfei and Matthew through the window before they left, and they had been lingering outside. Last time, they only left when she was about to leave. She really didn't know what to say.
"Ge Yunfei! Matthew!" The homeroom teacher suddenly shouted, making the two of them startle and immediately stand up to look at the homeroom teacher.
"Thank you both for your concern. I'm not that fragile yet. Let's just congratulate you both for being able to get back on track a year from now."
"After one year, if you are still alive, you can come find me again, and I will tell you something," said the head teacher before leaving, leaving the two people facing each other with a chic figure.
"Hey, what do you think will happen a year from now?" Short-sleeve tugged on Ge Yunfei's sleeve and asked.
"How would I know? I'm not a tapeworm in the headmaster's belly. Besides, the premise is that in the next year, the fantasy world has never died, and that's a huge challenge."
"Generally, these kinds of people are the key players nurtured by the country. Let's not hope for things so far in the future. Let's live in the present and strive to enter the transforming Qi stage within six months."
Since Ge Yunfei said so, Matthew could only nod in agreement with him.
"Exactly, the most important thing is to first improve your cultivation in the fantasy world, so that you can bring things to the real world for use. Without cultivation, everything is useless, just like sitting on a gold mine but only being able to watch."
"It's better to have a clear and open-minded view. Only with high cultivation in the fantasy world can there be feedback in the real world."
Ge Yunfei and Matthew have left. It was their last high school gathering, and they spent quite a bit of money, but they were also very satisfied.
At night.
Ge Yunfei entered the fantasy world and immediately noticed that something was wrong. Even though he had not yet reached the transforming Qi stage, he was already at the Hundred Days Foundation Building stage, possessing extraordinary special abilities compared to ordinary people.
"Who's there!"
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