Chapter 18 Doesn’t He Want to?
Huo Yuhao sighed softly and gave Zhu Lu a slightly bitter smile.
"Yes, how can my background be compared with that of the Second Young Master Dai? The Second Young Master Dai is of noble birth, and he is a family friend of yours, Lulu. How can such a relationship be compared with that of a stranger who has only met once?"
Huo Yuhao always had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at Zhu Lu.
"Lulu, I'm not like Second Young Master Dai, who has experienced so many things with you and has so many memories with you."
“Second Young Master Dai, are you mocking me by saying this? It’s because I acted too intimate with you. I’m sorry, Second Young Master Dai.” Huo Yuhao put on a serious look of apology and bowed to Dai Huabin with tears in his eyes to apologize.
Dai Huabin instinctively felt that something was wrong.
But before he could react, Huo Yuhao's words completely woke Zhu Lu up.
Oh, by the way, how could I forget what Dai Huabin was like before? He was so dismissive of me at the beginning, and now that he saw that a boy was getting along well with me, he came to make trouble again.
This person's mind was so evil. Zhu Lu's heart, which had softened, suddenly returned to normal.
"Dai Huabin, are you implying something by saying this?" Zhu Lu stared at Dai Huabin with burning eyes.
Dai Huabin frantically defended himself: "It's okay, Lulu, I'm just explaining the past history, yes, explaining the history."
"It's better this way," Zhu Lu snorted coldly, "Remember, not every Nether Spirit Cat must marry into your White Tiger family. Even if they must, it doesn't necessarily have to be who they marry."
"What do you mean?" Dai Huabin's face changed completely.
"It's nothing, it's just explaining history." Zhu Lu said lightly.
Huo Yuhao looked at Dai Huabin's painful expression, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly.
"Okay, okay, come back to your senses quickly. Teacher Xiaoya is almost angry." Beibei quickly drew everyone's attention back to the statue.
Tang Ya also quickly came back to her senses from her state of watching the show, and began to proudly introduce the origins of the seven statues to everyone with her chest puffed out.
"The first one, as the junior student just said, is the White Tiger Douluo from the Evil Eyed White Tiger family, and the eldest of the original Shrek Seven Devils. The second one is the God of Food Douluo Oscar, whose martial spirit is sausage."
"The third one," Tang Ya's voice suddenly raised a tone when she said this, "Thousand-Handed Douluo Tang San, born in the Haotian Sect, is the third of the Shrek Seven Devils. His status in the Shrek Seven Devils is the same as his teacher, the master, and he is the true core of the Shrek Seven Devils."
"He is also the founder of the Tang Sect, the number one sect on the continent. He is the only one in ten thousand years to become a god. The core of our academy is called the Sea God Pavilion, and it is because of the throne that this ancestor inherited."
“So amazing,” Huo Yuhao’s eyes sparkled as he clapped his hands to show respect for Tang Ya. “When I grow up, I will also become a strong person like Senior Seagod.”
“Haha, Xiao Yuhao, you don’t have to set your goals so high. There are so many geniuses in this world, but how many of them can be as good as Tang San’s ancestor?” Tang Ya waved her hand and said, seemingly modestly but actually proudly.
“By the way, I remember reading in the book that Tang San’s ancestor’s teacher was the master, right? It is said that although Tang San’s ancestor was born in the Haotian Sect, when he was young, he was also taken care of by this master, right?” Huo Yuhao asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yes, Master is the mentor of Tang San's ancestor." Tang Ya nodded.
"After Tang San's ancestors entered Shrek, it was thanks to Flanders and others that they were able to find a spirit ring suitable for them in the dangerous Star Dou Great Forest when they were at their weakest, right?"
"Of course." Tang Ya's face was almost filled with pride when she saw that someone knew so much about her ancestors.
"After Tang San and the Spirit Hall stood on opposite sides, both his brothers and his teacher stood on his side. It was with their help that Tang San was able to concentrate on dealing with the two gods from the Spirit Hall, right?"
"Great, Xiao Yuhao, it seems like you are very familiar with this history." Tang Ya looked at Huo Yuhao with shining eyes, no longer showing the prejudice she had against Huo Yuhao because he was a soul mentor. "Well, then, Senior Sister Xiao Ya, I have a question." Huo Yuhao looked at Tang Ya with an innocent face.
"Just ask."
"Xiaoya, why did Master help Tang San's ancestors so much, but when Tang San became a god, he took his wife with him but not his teacher?"
Huo Yuhao tilted his head, looked at Tang Ya innocently and asked, "Is it because Master doesn't want to ascend to the God Realm?"
Tang Ya suddenly became speechless and looked helplessly at Bei Bei on the side.
Bei Bei was also caught off guard by Huo Yuhao's question, but Bei Bei's brain was obviously more useful than Tang Ya's, and he quickly thought of a good answer.
"Although the master is invincible in theory, his talent is not good, so maybe his own cultivation is not enough and he doesn't want to drag down his students."
“So that’s how it is.” Huo Yuhao suddenly realized something, then frowned and continued, “But even the gods can’t help you improve your talent?”
"Senior Beibei, aren't you the descendants of the master? I think your martial spirit is very powerful."
"Maybe. The history is so long ago that I am not quite sure about it." Beibei smiled awkwardly. In fact, there were records about this matter in the relics of the family ancestors, but they could not be seen in the light.
Beibei had a vague idea about this when he was a child, but as he grew older, his great-great-grandfather seemed to realize something and took the initiative to destroy all those relics and also forbade his family to mention these things outside.
It seemed that as his cultivation level increased, he became aware of the existence of something.
"Okay, let's hurry over there. If we're late, we won't be able to see because there are too many people." Beibei clapped his hands and led everyone to the place where the class list was registered.
"What a pity! We are not in the same class." Zhu Lu looked at the class list with a look of regret on her face.
“It doesn’t matter, we just don’t have classes together.” Huo Yuhao was in a good mood after looking at the class list.
"Well, you two are in Class Five, and Yuhao is in Class Nine."
"The teacher of Class 9 is Mu Jin. Oh, it's a good thing you are not in Class 1. Why is this monster teacher teaching first grade? Isn't he teaching senior grades?" Tang Ya suddenly exclaimed while browsing the list.
Yes, fortunately I am not in Class 1. Huo Yuhao also smiled unconsciously.
Perhaps the self in the book likes strict education, but Huo Yuhao at this moment does not like it, because this kind of education reminds him of the methods of the enemy he is facing at this moment.
The two are so similar.
I’m sorry, Huo Yuhao rejected your repressive education and fought back.
This Teacher Zhou is said to be strict, but judging from the first test in the book alone, the so-called strictness is more like taming students.
What do you mean I didn't make a rule that students are not allowed to help each other? What kind of exam allows students to help each other? Isn't this a subtle rule?
In short, Huo Yuhao is confident in his own diligence and hard work, and does not need anyone to urge him.
He can do it himself.
(End of this chapter)