Let's start by analyzing the sun

As Cheng Han stepped into the classroom, he immediately noticed that there were significantly fewer people than usual. Even Qian Qingqing, who usually arrived early, was nowhere to be seen.

The students who were present, having undergone the Xuan Turtle Stone test, generally looked unwell.

The classroom was unusually quiet, lacking its usual lively atmosphere.

Cheng Han put down his bag and asked the students nearby, "Are many people absent today?"

As a supervisor, understanding the students' situation was a basic duty.

A male student eagerly replied, "I heard there was a situation in Jinglin Ward. Some students in our class live in that area, so they must have been affected."

Another female student chimed in, "I heard a strange howl this morning, and it made me feel terrible all over. I wanted to ask for leave, but my dad insisted I come to school."

The supervisor was a figure of "power" in the class, and Cheng Han's recent performance had been particularly dazzling. Therefore, it was perfectly normal for students to try to curry favor with him.

Wen Jie, in the back row, wanted to answer the question, but he was too slow to speak up, so he had to shut his mouth.

Originally, this guy had always disliked Cheng Han, but since the latter became the supervisor, Wen Jie completely lost the will to compete and instead wanted to ease the relationship between them.

Perhaps Cheng Han had started the topic, as other students began to discuss the strange events of the day, and the classroom became lively again.

"When I went upstairs this morning, I saw that the classroom of Class 2 in the fourth grade was sealed off. All the other classes were fine. What's going on?"

"Could something have happened to someone in Class 2?"

"Possibly!"

Cheng Han remained silent.

Qin Zicheng was a student in Class 2 of the fourth grade.

The other students in this class were victims of collateral damage.

One student sighed, "A demon appeared in the textile factory a few days ago. I feel like Qinglin City is becoming more and more dangerous."

This statement resonated with many students, who chimed in agreement.

"I think so too."

"Ordinary people are just too powerless."

Some students didn't speak, but their faces showed a look of shared concern.

Cheng Han thought for a moment and said loudly, "Everyone, I don't think we need to be so pessimistic."

Now that he was a figure of "authority" in the class, everyone quieted down to listen to him.

Cheng Han spoke eloquently, "Looking at it from another perspective, does not discovering them mean they don't exist? Obviously not!

"The authorities have rooted out those lurking in the dark and eliminated a large number of demons, making Qinglin City safer. Isn't this a good thing?"

He activated the Linghuan Remnant Seal with his mind, and a slight supernatural power projected out, subtly influencing the students' subconscious minds, thereby changing their mood.

Cheng Han raised his voice, "If the authorities did nothing for a long time, that would be the worst thing, because the enemy would not be contained, their strength would definitely become stronger, and they might cause even greater destruction."

The remnant seal had been significantly replenished recently, and its effect was much stronger than before.

The students' expressions clearly became more invigorated.

Many people nodded repeatedly.

Cheng Han looked around and concluded, "So I think we don't need to worry so much..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a shout of praise.

"Well said!"

The voice came from outside the corridor.

It was none other than the class teacher, Yan Dongshan.

This man strode in, clapped his hands a few times, and praised again, "Cheng Han's words are very reasonable."

Behind him, Wan Tengjiao quickly walked in.

The short-haired girl glanced at Cheng Han a few times, greatly admiring him.

She thought to herself that if it were her, she would never be able to inspire the students' morale in just a few words.

Yan Dongshan announced a message: "I believe everyone has heard that the classroom of Class 2 in the fourth grade has been sealed off, and all the students in Class 2 have been transferred to other places.

"I just learned from the principal's office that the authorities had previously discovered something suspicious, but after a thorough inspection, they confirmed that it was just a false alarm."

Most of the students breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Cheng Han blinked his eyes.

Other students couldn't detect any flaws, but he was the "behind-the-scenes director" of this drama, and he immediately understood the official's intention.

Without a doubt, the authorities did not intend to publicize Qin Zicheng's matter, and would probably find a "transfer" excuse to explain this guy's disappearance.

Although many people around the scene had witnessed the supernatural battle, the authorities certainly would not lack the supernatural means to "modify memories." They only needed to send someone to deal with it, and the matter would be suppressed.

Yan Dongshan announced another good news: "There are too many things happening at school today, and with many students taking leave, the morning classes have been temporarily canceled and changed to self-study."

Many students became happy.

Everyone understood that when the teacher was not available to manage, self-study class was basically just letting them do whatever they wanted.

Yan Dongshan instructed, "Wan Tengjiao, Cheng Han, you are responsible for maintaining order in the classroom."

The short-haired girl immediately responded, "I understand!"

Cheng Han nodded, "Understood."

After the class teacher left, a small uproar erupted in the classroom.

Wan Tengjiao frowned slightly, trying to stop them: "Everyone, school is a place for learning, please..."

Cheng Han shook his head and interrupted her, "The situation is quite special today. As long as it's not excessive, there's no need to overemphasize discipline."

Wan Tengjiao wanted to argue, "But..."

Cheng Han said seriously, "Balance is the key, and that's true for both learning and cultivation."

He emphasized the word "cultivation" particularly strongly.

Yesterday, he had performed multiple deductions in a row, and he found that even when his mental power was full, the illusions became increasingly blurred towards the end, but the clarity would greatly improve after a deep sleep.

This proved that appropriate relaxation was by no means a bad thing.

And this girl had a bit of a cultivation fanatic vibe, so he gave her a subtle warning for the sake of that lunch last time.

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became tense.

After all, it was not a good thing for the "number one figure" and the "number two figure" in the class to clash.

Wan Tengjiao understood the subtext. She pursed her lips slightly and took the initiative to compromise, "Okay, Cheng Han, you have a point. Let's do as you say."

The short-haired girl didn't say anything else and sat down on her own.

The classroom was quiet for a moment, and then the "buzzing" of discussion started again.

With his keen hearing, Cheng Han heard snippets about himself.

"Class Monitor Wan has never been convinced by anyone. She used to argue with Fang Han countless times, but this time she's willing to listen to Cheng Han. It's really strange."

"I just realized today that Cheng Han is so amazing!"

Cheng Han's mouth twitched.

What a bunch of gossipy boys and girls!

*

After lunch.

The lockdown was lifted.

Most of the students who had taken leave returned to school, and the teaching order returned to normal.

The first class in the afternoon was meditation class.

In the past, Fang Han and Wan Tengjiao were the objects of attention from the students.

But in this class, Cheng Han became the absolute focus.

Qiu Yuan had deliberately leaked the news of his leap-like progress in the previous two meditation classes, and the praise from the inspector this morning was known to everyone in the class.

At this moment.

In the meditation room, Cheng Han felt the large number of gazes stealing glances at him, and he felt extremely helpless.

I'm not a beauty, do you really need to do this?

Qiu Yuan coughed lightly, "Everyone, I plan to adjust the observation sequence. Cheng Han will be listed as the first group alone, the original first group will be changed to the second group, and so on."

One person per group was an extremely unreasonable approach.

But no one objected.

Cheng Han had a bad feeling and his eyes twitched.

What exactly does Teacher Qiu want to do by arranging this suddenly?

Qiu Yuan's tone suddenly became serious, "Student Cheng Han, this time when you observe the Xuanling Wall, I hope you will show your full strength and not hold anything back."

The whole class was in an uproar.

Wan Tengjiao also looked surprised.

I heard that Cheng Han's observation time last time was forty-four seconds, which was in the top three in the class. Could it be that he was actually hiding his true strength?

Cheng Han sighed deeply in his heart.

Can't you just let me be a low-key middle school student?