Devil Fruit of the City

"Dingling, Dingling~~~"

A crisp alarm clock sounded in the room, and the morning sun shone in through the curtains——

"Well, it's really been a long time since I slept so comfortably." Tang Tianyou sat up from the bed, stretched his waist, and slept for twelve hours in this sleep, which was extremely refreshing!

"God bless, get up quickly, if you don't get up early, you'll be late." Mother Tang's voice sounded outside the door at the right time.

"Got it."   Devil Fruit of the City 11

Tang Tianyou quickly got up from the bed, got dressed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then went to prepare books and stationery for class. After a while, he came to the living room fully equipped.

"God Bless, why are you so lazy? It's almost late now. You don't want to imitate your sister. She wakes up early in the morning and goes to school after breakfast. She is probably already studying hard in the classroom. Let's go." Mother Tang just came out of the kitchen with a plate of steaming steamed buns, and when she saw Tang Tianyou's lazy look, she became furious.

Tang Tianyou couldn't help curling his lips when he heard this. Who wants to compare with that crazy woman? ! She is a monster who gets up at 5:30 in the morning every day, and every day is rain or shine, and she is a good student.

Tang Tianyou, who is a poor student, despises this kind of behavior the most. This is a typical example of having nothing to do when you are full. In Tang Tianyou's opinion, as long as you don't be late for school, isn't it fine?

Do you need to arrive at school an hour early to study? She is obviously very good in grades, almost always the first in the grade, and now she is still studying so hard. Does this... make us poor? Do you want us to have some motivation to catch up?

Thinking of this, Tang Tianyou couldn't help but looked up at the clock on the wall. He was shocked when he saw it. He was really late and had to leave quickly.

"Mom, I'm going to be late soon, so I won't be having breakfast at home, let's go first."

Tang Tianyou hurriedly took a few deep-fried dough sticks, some meat buns and a bottle of milk from the dining table, and hurried downstairs like a tornado with his schoolbag on his back.

"Hey, you child, do you need to be in such a hurry? Have you brought all your things? Don't leave behind! Also, pay attention to safety on the road!" Mother Tang shouted at the back of Tang Tianyou who was leaving in a hurry .

"Know it."

Without looking back, Tang Tianyou rode his bicycle with a meat bun in his mouth, stepping desperately towards the school.

...

Stepping into the gate of H County No. 1 Middle School again, Tang Tianyou felt as if he had been reborn, as if he hadn't stepped into this sacred hall of learning for a long time.

After not thinking for a long time, Tang Tianyou came back to his senses, first put the bicycle away, then tidied up his schoolbag and clothes, and walked towards the classroom calmly.

And Tang Tianyou's class is the sixth class of subjects, on the second floor of the main teaching building.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Tang Tianyou saw a group of Yingying and Yanyan chatting chirping, looking full of spring. That's right, this is a scene unique to liberal arts classes.

There are more women than men, which is the characteristic of liberal arts classes!

If it was Tang Tianyou's class, there would probably be more than 60 girls, but there were only a dozen boys, and there were more standard porridge than monks.

However, this has nothing to do with Tang Tianyou, and he didn't enroll in the liberal arts class for this reason, it's just because in terms of his grades, it may be easier to go to university if he studies liberal arts.  Urban Devil Fruit 11

As for why the fat man studied liberal arts, there is no need to say more about this kind of thing.

However, as soon as Tang Tianyou entered the classroom, all the students in the class stopped talking, and almost all eyes were on him, with gloating looks, contemptuous disdain, and sympathetic gazes.

But Tang Tianyou walked to his seat calmly and naturally, and sat down. Because in his eighteen years of miserable life, he had already seen this kind of thing a lot, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

"Tianyou, are you feeling better now? You have just been discharged from the hospital, why don't you stay at home for a day or two?" Fatty Zhang Haonan was his deskmate. When Tang Tianyou just sat down, he couldn't wait to ask questions.

Tang Tianyou shook his head, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'm fine, I'm just a little worried that I might miss the school curriculum, so I came to school."

"Hey, I've known your character for a long time. It's a good thing I've prepared for it. Let's see what I've prepared for you." The fat man took out a notebook in his hand and said with a smile.

"Notes from class these days!"

Tang Tianyou exclaimed, caught the notebook thrown by the fat man with his hand, and opened the pages one by one, feeling extremely surprised. You know, Fatty never takes notes in class. Now for him, Fatty actually recorded every key point of the teacher's class, without missing anything, densely packed, and very serious.

"Fatty..."

Tang Tianyou looked at Fatty Zhang Haonan with grateful eyes, and there was a warm current flowing in his heart. He knew that Fatty was probably the only one among the more than 80 students in the class who treated him well.

"Cut, hypocritical, don't show such a disgusting expression to the fat man, don't think too much, after school, in order to celebrate your recovery, I will take you to the seafood restaurant to give you a hard rub." The fat man Said viciously.

Tang Tianyou couldn't help smiling, and said, "Okay."

"Jinglingling~~~~"

A crisp class bell rang at the right time——

"Shhhhhh, stop arguing, class has already started." Fatty hurriedly said furtively from the side.

Tang Tianyou looked at it and was very speechless. He couldn't help but "touch" his head. Really, this is probably the only course that Fatty doesn't get distracted in class.

Because the first class this morning was English class, the English teacher who taught us this class was a beautiful woman who just came from a big city, her name was Xiao Yunxuan, she was extremely beautiful, almost captured most of the students when she first arrived. Especially Fatty, he just wanted to turn into a cute pug and wrap around her all day long.

"Students, let's start class." A pleasant voice came from outside the door, and a top-notch beauty in an office uniform walked in with graceful steps.

I saw that her long hair flowed like a waterfall, and a pair of "charming" beautiful eyes drifted away, just like the bright moon in the sky, bright and moving, and the tight uniform seemed unable to resist the force. Turbulent, revealing a deep Ariana Trench...

"Exquisite Yujie, subdued temptation, Sora Aoi-sensei..." Fatty has been seduced to the point of drooling, the fat all over his body is trembling non-stop, and a bunch of unsuitable images seem to appear in his mind.

Tang Tianyou: "..."

After a while, the "charming" English teacher just put the lesson plan on the podium—— Devil Fruit of the City 11

"Hello teacher!"

A tidy and excited voice shouted.

The students in the sixth class of liberal arts in the third year of high school stood up excitedly, yelled in unison, their voices were deafening, and they all looked at the English teacher without blinking. Obviously, this English teacher not only captured the hearts of male students, but also many female students.

However, Tang Tianyou didn't feel this way, because in the past 18 years of his life, the number of times he talked to girls was very small, and he had never watched any movies that were not suitable for teenagers, so he was very concerned about the relationship between men and women. I don't know much about it.

Although this English teacher is very beautiful, he is only admiring it, and has no special ideas. Now he just wants to improve his grades that have been at the bottom of thousands of years.

After taking his seat, he started to open Fatty's notebook, preparing to make up all the learning content that was left behind, and he was not interested in other things.