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Chapter 68 [68] Ordinary People Think I Am A Genius, But In Fact I Work Harder Than Anyone Else

Chapter 68: People think I'm a genius, but in reality, I work harder than anyone else.

Early in the morning.

Cheng Han opened his eyes and quickly put on his clothes, then pulled open the curtains with a "swish."

What he saw was that the snow on the ground had become even thicker.

In previous years, it hardly snowed for half a month after winter began.

But this year, just as winter had begun, it had already snowed heavily for two consecutive days.

Cheng Han felt slightly surprised, "The weather this year is so strange, could it be related to that matter?"

The so-called "that matter" naturally referred to the abnormal activity of the three major divine beings, but out of his usual caution, he wouldn't utter the term "divine beings."

He quickly finished washing up and asked, "Sheriff, what would you like to eat for breakfast?"

The black cat tilted its head and thought for a moment before meowing.

Its meaning was: chestnuts.

Last night, the sheriff had eaten a powdery and sticky "Six Pulse Divine Sword Roasted Chestnut" and found it quite tasty.

Cheng Han rubbed the cat's head and smiled, "You're a carnivore, you can't just eat vegetables. How about I add a rabbit leg for you?"

The black cat flicked its tail.

Cheng Han entered the kitchen, first opening a paper bag and grabbing a handful of chestnuts from it, then activating the True Flame Seal with his mind and gently rubbing his hands together.

"Crack! Crack!"

A series of light sounds followed.

The shells of the chestnuts burst open one after another.

The fragrance of roasted chestnuts spread instantly.

Rubbing chestnuts in your hands, it's that simple!

Cheng Han then picked up a rabbit leg, had a thought, and instantly steam rose from the leg.

He put the rabbit leg and chestnuts into a large bowl, sprinkled some dried fruit on top, and a nutritious breakfast was ready.

The black cat rubbed against its owner's leg and began to eat with its head down. The constant purring sound proved its high level of satisfaction.

Cheng Han rubbed the cat's head, slung his backpack over his shoulder, and walked out of the house.

*Ka-chirp~*

Every time his boots landed, they made a light sound.

Due to the deeper snow, it was easy for the snow to cover the tops of his feet.

For ordinary people, this would bring quite a bit of inconvenience.

After walking a few steps, Cheng Han had a sudden idea in his mind, "Snow has a lower coefficient of friction, which is why skiing is a sport. I can also take advantage of this."

He made a quick deduction and immediately understood the relevant techniques, "I got it!"

*Bang~*

He stomped on the snow.

A cloud of snow dust floated up.

In the next instant.

Cheng Han turned into a wisp of light wind and shot out at an extremely fast speed, disappearing more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye. His feet skimmed over the snow, leaving behind a long trail.

This move was executed extremely beautifully, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was "graceful as the wind."

It was precisely the eighth move of the Nine Yuan Strong Body Style - the Heron Ascending Style.

Cheng Han felt pleasantly surprised, "Under normal circumstances, when I perform the Heron Ascending Style, I can barely exceed twenty meters. But on the snowy ground, I should be able to surpass forty meters, doubling the distance."

Forty meters in just one breath, it was undeniably fast.

Whether it was chasing enemies or escaping, it was extremely useful.

Cheng Han summarized, "Mindless fools only rigidly follow the rules, while smart people excel at utilizing their surroundings to enhance their combat abilities."

He suddenly sighed, "Cooking is a form of cultivation, walking is also a form of cultivation. Ordinary people think I'm a genius, but I work harder than anyone else."

"Snap~"

Cheng Han kicked the snowy ground again.

His whole body flew out like a gust of wind, gliding smoothly in an S-shaped curve, stopping thirty meters away.

In just two practice sessions, he had mastered several different high-difficulty techniques.

Such "comprehension" was truly astonishing!

If it were an ordinary person, it would probably take at least half a month.

"Snap~"

Cheng Han rushed out again.

As if freely soaring in the snowy ground.

Not far away.

Inside a house.

A little boy stood by the window and suddenly caught sight of a figure swiftly passing by like lightning.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned and shouted, "Mom, someone flew past our doorstep."

The young mother didn't believe it at all, "People don't have wings, how could they possibly fly? You must have seen it wrong!"

Cheng Han had no intention of using the Heron Ascending Style and slid all the way to school.

After all, there were so many pedestrians on the way, it would be too shocking and out of line.

It didn't conform to the principle of being low-key.

Cheng Han only practiced a few times before walking obediently.

At the entrance of Shanyi Square, two guardian spirit dogs, Taozi and Lizhi, greeted him warmly with a few barks, wagging their tails like little windmills.

He greeted them with a smile, patted their heads for a while, and then left the welfare community.

A day full of vitality, starting with petting cats and dogs!

According to the tradition of the Tai'an Little Spirit Realm, the "Campus Inspection" of each middle school had a special status, and the identity badges were all customized and could be kept as souvenirs after leaving the position.

Yanshan made the appointment a few days ago, and the new badge was only delivered yesterday. The official appointment was also announced at the same time.

Therefore, today was Cheng Han's first day as the school inspector.

By the way.

According to the rumors circulating on campus, Junchang Kong had been stripped of his position as the school inspector. It seemed that he felt too ashamed to show his face, so he took five days off yesterday.

In the third class of the morning, Cheng Han got a chance to skip class.

This is not ignoring discipline.

Instead, he needs to fulfill the duty of being a school supervisor - inspecting the various classes of the fourth grade.

Compared to another time and space, the educational philosophy in this world is very different. The school has delegated a lot of power to the students, so teachers don't have to be distracted by too many miscellaneous tasks and can focus on teaching.

To some extent, this can be considered as students and teachers jointly managing the campus.

"Ding~"

A crisp bell rings.

Liáng Dàfēng, who is responsible for teaching literature, enters the classroom of Class 3-2 on time.

Chéng Hàn immediately takes out his "School Supervisor" badge and greets him, "Sorry, Teacher Liáng, I'm afraid I have to miss this class."

Liáng Dàfēng politely says, "It's okay! I will organize the lecture notes for this class and have the Literature Class Committee send them to you in the afternoon."

Such an attitude is completely unlike how a teacher treats a student.

But the whole class feels that this is only natural. The treatment of a school supervisor is already beyond that of an ordinary student, let alone the fact that Chéng Hàn is the strongest school supervisor in No. 15 Middle School.

Chéng Hàn politely expresses his gratitude, "Thank you."

In front of everyone's eyes, he hangs the badge on his chest and quickly walks out of the classroom.

The classmates watch this scene with envy on their faces.

So impressive!

In a certain place in the city.

An abandoned basement.

Detective Black Cat stands on top of an old wooden box, overlooking a large group of cats below, like a proud queen.

A rough estimate reveals that there are at least twenty of them.

And there are cats of various colors - gray, yellow, white, black - and many cats with mixed fur.

The strangest thing is that they are all sitting quietly on the ground, looking up at the black cat.

The black cat looks around, gently wagging its tail, and says, "Meow... Meow... Meow..."

The group of cats listens attentively.

This scene is very much like students listening to a teacher's lecture.

After a while.

The black cat raises its voice and lets out a sharp "Meow!"

It seems to be giving some orders.

"Meow~"

"Meow!"

The group of cats responds one after another.

The next moment.

They scatter like birds and beasts, quickly leaving the basement.

The black cat squats down and patiently waits.

This cat receives the infusion of residual imprints every day in its spiritual sea, and its mental state has gradually undergone a magical transformation. By now, it has acquired some special abilities.

Commanding a group of heroes... uh, cats, is one of them.

An hour later.

The little ones return one after another.

About half of the cats bring back a gray-toed mouse.

The other half return empty-handed.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The basement is filled with the sound of mice squeaking.

Obviously, the prey of the cat group is still alive.

No. 15 Middle School.

Just as Chéng Hàn walks out of the classroom, he suddenly feels something in his spiritual sea. A faint blue light trembles and transmits a message.

It is a message from the black cat.

He can't help but smile.

The detective is doing a good job!

Chéng Hàn decisively activates the residual imprint, condensing one mysterious mark after another, and then, with the help of magical light energy teleportation, sends them to a distant place.

The light is everywhere during the day, and the maximum coverage distance of light energy teleportation has reached an astonishing five kilometers.

Chéng Hàn senses the movement in the distance and his mouth curls up slightly. "Even if I stay in the classroom, I can still play some tricks quietly."

"The cultists hiding in the warehouse are extremely sensitive to birds. This time, I'll use gray-toed mice instead. I don't believe I can't find you."

The abandoned basement.

The black cat gazes at a group of cat siblings and says, "Meow~"

With this sound, invisible marks leap out of the detective's body and enter the gray-toed mice, quietly establishing a mysterious connection.

The dozen or so gray-toed mice immediately become quiet.

The black cat immediately issues a series of commands.

"Meow~"

"Meow! Meow!"

The gray-toed mice automatically gather in the corner.

Several cats squat nearby, responsible for protecting their safety.

The rest of the cats disperse and wait for the next summons.

The black cat happily flicks its tail.

The owner's mission is complete!