Divine-grade Evolution: God! My Gold Fish Is A Dragon! - Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Return of the Grand Thief!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After a sumptuous breakfast, Ye Haoran arrived at Beitong No. 2 High School.

“Good morning, Sir!”

Ye Haoran’s face was full of smiles as he warmly greeted the guard.

The old security guard’s expression stiffened, and he mumbled softly, “I don’t feel fine with you around…”

Ye Haoran displayed a flabbergasted expression and he thought, “What was he implying?”

After greeting his first-year juniors enthusiastically, Ye Haoran walked into the classroom, sat in the last row, and fell asleep.

It could not be helped. He was too talented in cultural studies so he did not feel the need to listen to the lesson. Hence, it’s reasonable for him to catch up on sleep first!

After a while, the school bell rang and the teacher came in to talk about something.

Liu Fei’s Class 3 had always been the first in the level with excellent grades.

She felt a little light-headed today as she was praised by the principal this morning.

She was talking to the class about the things to pay attention to during the mid-term exam when she looked up and saw a student in the last row who was sleeping and drooling.

Liu Fei’s good mood was instantly ruined. She picked up a piece of chalk and threw it at him.

“Aiyo!”

The student sitting in front of Ye Haoran covered his forehead with a bitter expression as if blaming Liu Fei for not being accurate enough.

Liu Fei only coughed lightly and said, “Tell the person behind you to wake up!”

Unwillingly, Ye Haoran opened his sleepy eyes.

Looking at the unfamiliar classmate in front of him, Ye Haoran exclaimed, “Aiyo, f*ck, where am I?”

Liu Fei furrowed her brows. Now that she recognized him, she said, “Ye Haoran, what are you doing in Class 3?”

“Well, if I tell you that I’ve entered the wrong classroom, would you believe me?”

…

On the other hand, the atmosphere in Year 2 Class 5 was extremely tense, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

“Where’s Ye Haoran?”

Zhou Jianghai looked at his watch and said with his eyes wide open, “Su Chen, do you know anything?”

The cultural studies exam was about to begin, but the class monitor, Ye Haoran, was nowhere to be seen.

Looking at the empty seat next to him, Su Chen spread out his hands.

“No hurry, maybe he’s lost.”

Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Ye Haoran was lost? This place was as familiar to him as his home, so how could he possibly get lost?

“Bang!”

The classroom door suddenly sprang open, causing Zhou Jianghai’s hands to tremble in fright.

“Um, sorry everyone, I’m late!”

Ye Haoran carried his bag and said with a smile. He didn’t even take Zhou Jianghai seriously.

“Ye Haoran!”

Zhou Jianghai shouted, “Where did you go, kid? Did you go kidnap people again?”

“How is that possible?” Ye Haoran quickly shook his head and at this moment, a piece of hemp rope fell out of his school bag.

Everyone started sniggering.

Ye Haoran quickly stuffed the rope back into his bag and returned to his seat, pretending that nothing had happened.

Zhou Jianghai sighed and said, “Students, the mid-term exams are very important, especially for cultural studies. You can’t just focus on combat studies. You must do well in all subjects.”

“This time, the school is offering 100,000 yuan worth of vicious beast inner cores as a reward. Everyone must seize this opportunity.”

Zhou Jianghai glanced at Ye Haoran, who was still in a daze and acted as if he knew everything, and said, “Also, some students need to take note that even if you get full marks for cultural studies, it’s useless if you don’t get any marks for combat studies.”

Ye Haoran pursed his lips and thought, “You probably don’t know that my little goldfish is different now. I’m a lucky man now!”

“Ring Ring Ring!”

“The mid-term cultural studies exam has officially begun.”

On the exam field, Ye Haoran was full of confidence. He took the paper and wrote his name on it. This cultural studies exam would be a breeze for him!

At this moment, the system suddenly gave him options.

[Option 1: Score zero for the cultural studies exam and anger Zhou Jianghai. Reward: Earn the title ‘Respect your Teacher’ and you will be automatically assigned to a teaching position after graduation.]

[Option 2: Get an average score and completely disappoint Zhou Jianghai. Reward: Attribute potion +1.]

[Option 3: Obtain full marks in a high-profile manner and successfully act tough. Reward: Strength potion +1.]

Ye Haoran’s mouth twitched and he thought, “What the hell was Option 1 about? What’s the meaning of giving me a teaching position?”

He also wondered about the rewards for Options 2 and 3, and what kind of potions were they. However, it was obvious that Option 3 was more to his liking.

“Pa!”

Ye Haoran slammed the paper on the table, attracting the attention of the people around him.

“I, Ye Haoran, will make Su Chen stay single for 20 years if I fail to get a full score for this 300-point paper again!”

Ye Haoran stretched out four fingers and said in a serious manner.

The people around them looked at him with disdain. They all thought, “You’re really good at pretending! Who doesn’t know that you scored 298 points last semester? Also, what did it have to do with Su Chen whether you score full marks or not?”

“Ye Haoran, you better take the exam properly. If you don’t, then get lost!”

Zhou Jianghai smacked the lectern and the examination hall instantly fell silent.

Ye Haoran picked up his pen and started to do his exam seriously.

Half an hour later, Ye Haoran put down his pen and let out a satisfied sigh.

It was such a simple paper, but the exam duration was two hours, how time-consuming!

However, the system’s reward had yet to arrive. Could it be that he had not acted tough enough?

Thinking of this, Ye Haoran picked up his exam paper and began to flip through it on the table.

Hearing the sound of the paper flipping, the students around Ye Haoran became nervous and hurriedly looked up to see how much time was left.

“Alright, Ye Haoran, we all know that you’re done, stop flipping.”

Zhou Xiaoyu, the study committee member who was sitting on Ye Haoran’s left, said helplessly in a low voice.

[Reward acquired: Strength potion +1.]

After successfully acting tough, the system’s reward finally arrived.

He didn’t know what the strength potion was for, but it should be something good.

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a shadow in front of him.

When he looked up, he saw Zhou Jianghai’s frosty face staring at him.

“You’re done?”

“Yes.”

Zhou Jianghai took the paper and turned around.

“Get lost from the back door!”

A moment later, Ye Haoran was driven to an empty corridor, and the classroom door behind him directly closed.

“I’m the grand thief, how dare you treat me like this?”

Ye Haoran mumbled to himself. Thinking of Zhou Jianghai’s angry face, he gave up the idea of kicking the door open and going back.

Next, he would wait for the combat class in the afternoon.