Ling Feng habitually leaped from the rooftop, suddenly recalling that he seemed to have lost his cultivation.
It was over!
*Bang!*
"Ouch, hey, I'm fine."
Ling Feng, seeing himself completely unharmed, was stunned for a moment before remembering that his physique wasn't related to strength.
Aside from spatial power, the power of the law of fire could still be used.
It seemed that only the power he possessed before his death would be slowly restored by the Feather of Resurrection; these newly acquired powers did not seem to have any effect.
"Hooray, then I have nothing to fear! First, I need to find a way to join Senba Academy."
The simplest way was to throw money at it!
However, he seemed to be an adult and had no identity information at all. How could he join Senba Academy?
"Appearance is not a problem. Since I became a cultivator, my appearance has remained young, around 17 or 18 years old."
"But this matter of identity, how can it be faked? This is a big problem. Could it be that I have to throw money at it too?"
This question troubled Ling Feng. If he found someone to fake his identity and got caught, it would be all over.
Suddenly, Future's voice echoed in Ling Feng's mind.
"Master, if you need to forge an identity, I can do it."
"Oh right, there's Future too? I almost forgot."
"Wuwu, Master is so heartless, you actually forgot about Future."
"Uh, sorry, sorry."
However, Future was just joking. Soon, with Future's help, Ling Feng's forged identity information was completed.
"By the way, I remember Sagiri didn't go to school either, e"
"Wow—"
Ling Feng's action stunned a group of people.
"You're Ling Feng, new here, aren't you? Sleeping in my class, come on, solve this math problem."
"Ah, this, I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't rest well last night and dozed off in class by accident."
Ling Feng first apologized politely, then walked to the podium and looked at the problem.
Well, thankfully, he knew how to solve it.
Ling Feng picked up the chalk and quickly wrote on the blackboard.
In a short while, he finished it with a few strokes.
"Hmm, seeing as it's your first offense, I'll forgive you this time. Listen carefully to the lesson."
The math teacher nodded. As the saying goes, one shouldn't hit a smiling face.
Moreover, Ling Feng had solved the problem and apologized politely, so his anger had subsided considerably.
"Okay."
Ling Feng nodded and obediently ran back to his seat, letting out a sigh of relief.
Huh?
Ling Feng suddenly felt eyes on him. He turned his head and saw Mei looking at him with a hint of curiosity.
Just as Ling Feng was about to smile, Mei had already turned her head and continued listening to the lesson.
Seeing this, Ling Feng also turned back and looked at the words in his textbook.
Can't do it, I'm dizzy!
I don't know if it's an illness, but I get sleepy just by looking at textbooks. I'd rather look at the scenery outside the window.
Admittedly, from this position, the view of the city district is quite good.
Plus, the air is quite fresh. It truly is a prestigious school.
However, Senba Academy is different from ordinary prestigious schools; it also accepts non-nobles.
After looking at the scenery for a while, Ling Feng came to his senses, took out his history book, and began to flip through it.
What interested Ling Feng the most was history. After all, the history of the Honkai Impact world was different from that of Blue Star China.
Yesterday, he had specifically gone to buy several history books to read.
As for not being afraid of the teacher seeing him?
He used to sneak reads of novels all the time; he still had that skill.