Lu Qinghui has been the emperor's anti-fan for more than 20 years. He has been working against the tyrant for more than 20 years, working conscientiously and diligently. The tyrant hated him so much that he couldn't do anything to him, so the admonisher lived a happy life.
However, if he walked too much at night, he would always encounter ghosts. The God of Time Travel ruthlessly took him away and transformed him into a high school student receiving compulsory socialist education in another world.
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21St century.
The teacher took a call during the lecture and went out to pick up the transfer student. Lu Qinghui raised his eyes and looked at the door, his right eyelid beating wildly, with an ominous premonition.
When the transfer student's figure appeared at the door, he seemed to smell a familiar scent that belonged to the tyrant. The next moment, his legs and feet were uncontrollable and he fell to his knees, shouting: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
Transfer student: "Oh?"
Lu Qinghui gritted his teeth and did not dare to raise his head to acknowledge him.
Meeting an old friend in a foreign land—an enemy.
[Reading Tips]
1. Enemies, best friends, kings and ministers from ancient times to today, sweet cookies on campus. Pure sweetness, if not sweetness, hit me.
2. As long as you collect me, Shabao will be like me when he dances.
3. Old rules, updated daily.
