After being the best in the world for a long time in the world of martial arts,
The system suddenly kicked me back to the college entrance examination room? !
Invigilator: "Classmate, your writing brush and sword cannot be brought into the examination room."
Me (conditioned reflex): "How outrageous! I am..."
In the silence of the whole class, the radio sounded English listening:
"How are you?"
Me (started to transmit the message into the secret): "I'm fine, thank you... Wait, choose C for this question!"
Now, the whole school is spreading rumors that there is a psychopath in Class 7 of Senior High School.
Little did he know that I still have "Five Years to Cultivate Immortality and Three Years to Overcome Tribulation" in my drawer...