You’re in Charge of the Worst Class, and You’re Taking Them on the Long March?

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At the lectern, Chen Shixing slowly loosened his tie and pinned the arrogant school bully firmly against a dusty desk.

His icy fingers tapped the boy’s cheek. Behind his glasses, his eyes gleamed with the cold light of a refined scoundrel. His lips nearly brushed the other boy’s ear.

“Trying to break my legs? You’ve got guts.”

“If you bunch of useless brats have so much energy to burn, your teacher will take you somewhere... fun.”

The bully was still shouting when, in the next second, Chen Shixing smiled and locked the door. The blackboard transformed into a blood-red vortex through time and space.

When the whole class opened their eyes again, the scent of perfume had been replaced by the stench of rotting corpses.

A bloodstained bayonet plunged straight through the class beauty’s collection of designer bags.

Standing atop the rubble, Chen Shixing lit a cigarette and looked at the rich kids who had wet themselves. A demonic smile spread across his face.

“Class is in session, everyone. Today’s lesson is: survive the night in Jinling.”