Cheng Han Always Received Preferential Treatment, and His Ability to Stir Up Trouble Had Grown Stronger

Before a group of Black Armor Army warriors, Cheng Han quietly connected with the Spirit Universe Imprint and put on an Oscar-worthy performance, his face turning deathly pale.

His voice was full of lingering fear. "Can someone give me a hand? I can barely stay on my feet."

Six hands reached out at once.

The captain stood closest and won first dibs, extending a thick arm to support Cheng Han.

Cheng Han wiped away the sweat he had "forced" onto his brow. "Could I trouble you to find a Snow Beast Bus and take me to Fifteen Middle School?"

The captain could not help laughing. "My heavens! Something this serious happened, and you still want to go to school? You're quite the interesting kid."

The other warriors smiled as well.

Cheng Han opened his eyes slightly wider. "A student's duty is to study. Besides, I'm a school proctor—I certainly can't set an example by skipping class."

He truly did not want to stay with this bunch of warriors.

Although he had more than enough reasons to explain this "kite performance," the thought of being surrounded and questioned by a crowd already irritated him.

Ignoring his wishes, the captain hoisted him up and chuckled. "Kid, come back to the outpost with me and get some rest first. You can go be your school proctor this afternoon."

Cheng Han sighed helplessly to himself.

Why was the Black Armor Army full of people like this?

Either sly old foxes like Gu Jinglong, shameless bastards like Xiang Tiannan, or people like this captain who loved forcing their way through.

Not a single good person!

The captain did not forget to add, "Ning Wen, have someone notify Fifteen Middle School and invite that hard rock, 'Yan Shan,' over for a chat."

From words like "hard