Chapter 62

"Si Mu Wu Ding? For sacrificial use? How is that possible! This is clearly a medicinal cauldron! Could it be that there are actually cultivators in this world?" Lin Yihang was so shocked that he couldn't even lower his voice.

*Pfft!*

Someone laughed, but quickly held back.

If it were the old Lin Yihang, everyone would have burst out laughing. Because this sounded too silly.

But recently, Lin Yihang's behavior had been too violent. First, he brutally beat Xu Le; then, he beat Su Cheng at the school gate.

It had to be said that after these two fights, Lin Yihang had established his authority. People now looked at him with some fear, and even if he occasionally said something "silly," no one dared to mock him.

On the podium, the teacher's face was already flushed. This student was simply too audacious.

"Last row, the student at the end, stand up."

The history teacher could no longer tolerate it. He usually only substituted, leaving after finishing his class, and knew no more than three or five students in the class besides the class representatives.

Lin Yihang was immersed in shock, his eyes still fixed on the picture, and he didn't hear the teacher's words at all.

This is not the Si Mu Wu Ding! This is not a sacrificial bronze vessel! This is clearly a medicinal cauldron! It is a cauldron used by cultivators to refine medicines and cook medicinal dishes.

Even just from the picture, Lin Yihang could see some larger inscriptions on it, which were clearly inscriptions.

Without seeing the actual object, Lin Yihang was already certain that this was definitely a medicinal cauldron.

Staring at the picture, Lin Yihang's expression was complex, with both enthusiasm and a hint of worry in his eyes.

The enthusiasm was due to greed. If he could obtain such a medicinal cauldron, the effects of cooking medicinal dishes in the future would be much better with the same materials, and it would save time.

After advancing to the rank of Immortal Scholar, he would have magical power and could use the medicinal cauldron to refine medicinal pills, laying a solid foundation for further advancement.

Important!

This medicinal cauldron was too important.

For Lin Yihang, who had almost nothing, the desire in his heart was evident.

The worry was because magical artifacts were always associated with cultivators, who created them. The appearance of this medicinal cauldron meant that there were cultivators in this world.

With his current strength, he was still in the body-refinement stage, not even an Immortal Scholar, with no magical power and unable to use any spells.

If his identity was exposed and he encountered a real cultivator, he would have no means of self-protection.

The fear of cultivators, Lin Yihang, who had once been one of them, knew all too well.

His mind was in a daze, and he was torn between hope and fear. Suddenly, someone touched his arm.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Lin Yihang suddenly came to his senses.

This appearance was naturally very amusing. There were suppressed laughs in the classroom.

"Stand up quickly! The teacher is calling you!" His desk mate, Little Fat, lowered his head, covering his mouth, and squeezed out the words.

Only then did Lin Yihang raise his head and see the angry teacher on the podium staring at him. The whole class was also looking at him, most with smiles, but Yang Tingting and Lu Man were full of worry.

Lin Yihang had his own pride, but it didn't mean he was arrogant. He understood the basic rules and manners.

*Whoosh!*

He pulled out his chair and stood up, looking up calmly at the teacher.

This calm gaze, in the eyes of the history teacher, was particularly annoying. Generally, when students were caught doing something wrong, they would either lower their heads or look panicked. This guy was actually so calm... wasn't this a challenge to the teacher's authority?

The history teacher's anger grew even more intense.

"Tell me, what were you doing just now instead of listening to the class?"

"Looking at the textbook." Lin Yihang spoke the truth.

"Looking at the textbook? Humph! You don't listen to the teacher's lecture and read the textbook on your own? If you really think self-study is better than the teacher's instruction, why are you still in school? Since the college entrance exam registration is already complete, you might as well go home and study on your own!" The history teacher's tone was sharp and sarcastic.

Lin Yihang's brows furrowed.

He knew the importance of respecting teachers, but it didn't mean he was willing to endure everything, nor did it mean he could tolerate being scolded by the teacher like this, especially with such a sharp and harsh tone.

"You, a student sitting in the last row, obviously has poor grades. If your grades are poor, you need to find the reason and follow the teacher's guidance. Always being so self-righteous, you will definitely fail in the future, not even getting into a junior college! I'm not saying this to you for no reason."

The history teacher, Zhang Wei, got more and more worked up, spitting out white foam. He wanted to vent all his frustration... not just the frustration from just now, but also the frustration from home recently... he was only in his early thirties, but he was becoming less and less effective in bed, leaving his wife unsatisfied every day. His wife, of course, didn't give him a good face, and they argued every day.

When he was frustrated, he would find a student to scold to vent his anger. This was his unchanging rule.

The more he scolded, the more he enjoyed it, while Lin Yihang's brows furrowed tighter, about to react.

*Whoosh!*

In front of him, Yang Tingting had already stood up.

"Teacher Zhang, isn't it too much to say such things about a student? How do you know he won't get into college?"

Lu Man had also been unable to hold back and was about to stand up, but she didn't expect Yang Tingting to be faster. She was only slightly surprised and didn't think much of it.

Because the history teacher's harsh words had made her very uncomfortable.

"That's right, Teacher Zhang. You should apologize to him!" Lu Man also stood up.

This temporary history teacher was named Zhang Wei. The sudden defiance from the two girls surprised him more than anything else.

This had never happened before! He was scolding a student in the last row, and these two pretty girls were so anxious?

Moreover, these two girls were among the few students he knew. They were good students... of course, it was also because, as a male teacher, he, like the principal, couldn't help but pay more attention to the pretty girls in the class.

After his surprise, Zhang Wei was immediately angry!

He was scolding a poor student, and someone actually stood up to defend him! This was an outright challenge!

No need to ask, one of these two girls must be dating that boy.

Zhang Wei's gaze was cold as it swept over Lin Yihang... the current Lin Yihang, dressed in designer clothes, looked like he had some substance.

*Hmph!* So, he has a few stinky dollars at home! Not studying well, but he can still date such a pretty girl.

Zhang Wei felt quite unbalanced. Thinking about himself, he was an absolute top student in high school! He never even dated. After graduating from college, he married a woman who was not only unattractive but also a second-hand wife... thinking about it made him cry!

"Apologize to him? Why? Did I say anything wrong? Can he even get into college? The teacher is lecturing, and he is daydreaming, calling it self-study! If this attitude can get him into college, I'll eat this podium!" Zhang Wei slapped the podium, increasing his momentum.

PS: Readers, is Zhang Wei despicable? If you support a harsh comeback, please vote! The more votes, the harsher the comeback! Hehe...