Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

On the other side, Jiang Chen took a look at the talisman in his hand. When he touched it with his demonic energy, he could feel a burning sensation. It looked like a high-end product.

"This thing must be expensive, so you just give it to me?"

After a little thought, he remembered that when he was a child, the town where he lived was very remote and the public security was not good. Once, he encountered a human trafficker riding a motorcycle and dragging Lin Youwei.

Jiang Chen never liked to meddle in other people's business, not to mention that he was only 11 years old at that time.

But after all, he had an adult soul in his body, and he couldn't just sit and watch a little girl being kidnapped like this.

So he took action, rushed over to save the person, and shouted to attract many people. The human trafficker was scared away, but Jiang Chen also broke his head when dragging the person.

This was just a small matter for him, but he didn't expect the other party to remember it until now.

"Talisman, it seems that there are indeed many powers in this world that ordinary people don't know about. They can deal with sneaky incidents, but there may not be enough people, otherwise they would not use the news channel to remind ordinary people."

"By the way, Jiuzhou does not disclose the existence of sneaky things, which should be related to what the system said."

Jiang Chen suddenly realized a problem.

Ghosts eat human qi, and monsters eat ghost qi.

This should also be why knocking ghosts don't break in directly when killing people, but create fear step by step, so that they can continue to absorb the qi of living people.

And once the sneaky incident is made public, everyone will fall into panic, and there will probably be big problems!

"No wonder, just now Lin Youwei should have been struggling whether to tell me about the existence of ghosts, and finally chose to remind me implicitly."

Jiang Chen shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and walked back to the classroom.

As soon as he came in, a group of people started to make a fuss.

"Wow! Being called by goddess Lin for a private chat, Lao Jiang, that's great!"

"Awesome, Jiang Chen!"

"Damn it, Jiang Chen will be our love rival from now on!"

"Lao Jiang, we're done!"

Before Jiang Chen could say anything, there was a sound of slapping the table.

Bang!

"What are you doing? Roll call is coming, keep quiet!"

A boy sitting in the front row, wearing branded clothes, turned his head with a sullen face, and all the students he looked at lowered their heads silently.

In an instant, the whole classroom fell silent, and no one dared to say a word.

The boy was the grade director of the student union, and no one would pay attention to him for this position alone.

His other identity, the son of the Zheng Group, Zheng Shaoming.

A chaebol that can be ranked in the top five in Jiangbei City.

The power behind such a person is unimaginable, even a group of college students who have not entered the society can vaguely feel it, after all, a year ago, two people in the school who had offended Zheng Shaoming had dropped out of school for unknown reasons.

After Zheng Shaoming finished scolding, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Chen. His eyes were still filled with gloom, but a smile appeared on his face: "Hehe, Jiang Chen, you also know Youwei. Her family background is not ordinary. She is also one of the recognized goddesses in our Jiangbei second-generation circle."

"My father and his father are old acquaintances. There will be a party in a few days and Youwei will also come. Will Jiang attend?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen was stunned and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Because he understood that Zheng Shaoming was undoubtedly a dog. If he really knew his family well, it would be impossible for him to arrive at the door of the classroom without even saying hello.

"Yeah." He perfunctorily said, not intending to pay attention to a child.

Seeing his attitude, Zheng Shaoming's face became even uglier, and he said with a hint of sneer: "Hehe, but I seem to have forgotten that you may not have time. Last time I saw you working in a milk tea shop, you were really hardworking. Jiang's family is not well off. Do you need to earn your own tuition?"

Jiang Chen glanced at the other party this time.

Although he was not emotional, if he was really a student from a poor family who worked part-time to support himself, and was ridiculed in public, he would probably find it difficult to raise his head in front of his classmates in the future.

"Sometimes I envy people like you. You open your eyes every day and think about how to struggle, and your life is very fulfilling." Zheng Shaoming continued.

He did not ask like those brainless rich second-generations, "Do you know who my father is?"

Instead, he knew how to use his advantages, and every word he said hit the other party's pain point, making the other party embarrassed.

As for why he wanted to get involved with Jiang Chen, the reason was also very simple. The second-generation circle in a city was not large, and the future marriage partner was likely to be among these people.

So in Zheng Shaoming's view, even if he was the best cabbage in his circle, he was targeted by a low-level pig outside the circle, and he was naturally unhappy.

"I should envy Zheng Shao." Jiang Chen laughed.

Zheng Shaoming was stunned, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth. This kid was quite sensible.

"If you act like a spoiled child and wag your tail to your father every day, you will have everything you want. Your life will be so comfortable." Jiang Chen continuedThe following words made the atmosphere of the whole classroom suddenly stagnant.

Acting like a spoiled child and wagging the tail, isn't this the same as saying that Zheng Shaoming is a dog?

The last person who called Zheng Shaoming "idiot" has dropped out of school for more than a year. I heard from the classmates who knew that person in the school that the other party's parents' jobs were also ruined, the family's house mortgage was out of stock, and his parents were getting divorced.

And Jiang Chen's words were far more sarcastic than a hundred "idiots".

In the whole classroom, everyone dared not breathe, and they all understood that Zheng Shaoming might be furious.

"By the way, Zheng Shao said that she knew Youwei, but she didn't seem to even look at you just now. This girl is so rude. I will definitely talk to her later." Jiang Chen always had a smile on his face, and he lightly added fuel to the fire.

He has always been like this. If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend them. If someone offends me, I will offend them like crazy.

"Jiang Chen!" Zheng Shaoming gritted his teeth and shouted two words, his face livid.

He didn't expect that the guy who was usually taciturn in the department could be so sharp when he was arguing with others that he couldn't stand up.

At this time, one of the boys in the back row winked, and five or six of them stood up and walked up. They were all from the basketball club, tall, and surrounded Jiang Chen, looking at him coldly.

"Do you know who you have offended?"

"People from the countryside are ignorant. One day you will understand that there are some people you can't afford to offend in your lifetime!"

"Why don't you apologize to Zheng Shao quickly? If he crushes someone like you, it's no different from stepping on an ant."

Jiang Chen moved his joints slightly.

If it's not necessary, he won't bully children, but if the other party takes the initiative to come to him, he doesn't mind being a life mentor and giving them a social lash.

"What are you doing!"

A man in a suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and with his hair combed very carefully walked in.

Sun Zhibing, counselor of the School of Economics.

"Jiang Dahai, Yan Hu, Jiang Chen... Go back to your seats!" Sun Zhibing shouted with a bad face, and then when he looked at Zheng Shaoming, his expression eased a little: "Shaoming, you sit down first."

"Start calling the roll!"