Cleaning Up the Commotion

Chen Ming looked at Nana, who was touching his hand, and nodded slightly at her guess:

"I've practiced, but it can only be considered amateur."

The look in Nana's eyes as she gazed at Chen Ming carried a subtle feeling, and she withdrew her hand:

"Since that's the case, it'll be you. Be my class representative."

"Me?"

Chen Ming felt a sensation; several golden dragon scales had emerged on the shoulder Nana had just pressed, but when he heard he was to be the class representative, he was stunned.

He pointed at himself uncertainly and asked, but he saw Nana confirm it with a serious expression:

"That's right, come to my office after class."

Chen Ming wanted to say something but stopped himself. She isn't going to treat me like her son, is she? That won't do. I possess the complete Golden Silver Dragon King martial soul, along with the Life Tree and the Source of Destruction as martial souls; I will never be anyone's son.

"Teacher Nana, his stuff is just for show. It would be better to choose me as the class representative."

"Teacher Nana, choose me! I'm really good at fighting!"

"Teacher Nana, choose me!"

Several boys saw that being the class representative for a beautiful teacher meant they could go to her office, and they immediately grew jealous, scrambling to be chosen.

"Quiet. Your basic skills are not as good as his."

Nana directly used her divine power to mute them. The group was immediately unconvinced, and looking at Chen Ming, who was surrounded by Lan Mengqin, Dong Qianqiu, and the beautiful teacher Nana, they wished they could take his place.

"Teacher, I'm not convinced!"

"I'm not convinced either!"

Nana looked at the male students who were all very unconvinced and frowned slightly, but she couldn't get angry at a bunch of brats, so she said helplessly:

"Then let's go to the Soul Fighting Platform. I will preside over it. You are not allowed to use soul skills or martial souls; use the wooden weapons nearby to spar."

"I forfeit."

At this moment, Chen Ming suddenly spoke up to forfeit. Nana was stunned for a moment, looking at him in confusion as she asked:

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to be the class representative."

He stated very concisely and clearly that he did not want to be the class representative. Nana was silent for a moment, then sighed and said:

"Then forget it. Actually, the class representative isn't that important; it's the same whether there is one or not."

Nana threw the matter of the class representative to the back of her mind, and the other boys hated Chen Ming to death.

How is this kid worthy! Jealousy makes people green with envy; several of them were so jealous they were practically purple with rage.

The Ancient Martial Arts class ended quickly. This lesson was used to lay the foundation and explain Ancient Martial Arts, and soon everyone hurried back to the classroom for the next lesson.

Soon the last class passed, and just as Chen Ming was about to leave, Mei Qian blocked his path.

"You're not allowed to leave!"

"What? Do you want to pick a fight with me?"

Hearing this, Chen Ming immediately raised an eyebrow, while already having Accumulated Momentum, ready to throw a punch.

"You didn't clean up properly yesterday, and it was recorded by the Sanitation Department, so you're cleaning up again today."

Mei Qian righteously took out his phone to show the classroom filled with trash.

"Oh~ so it was you, kid. Very good."

Chen Ming looked at the photo and immediately understood. It seemed that when he was cleaning yesterday, all that massive amount of trash was his doing.

"Chen Ming, what's wrong? Aren't you leaving?"

Dong Qianqiu noticed that Chen Ming hadn't followed them and asked curiously, while Mei Qian immediately said obsequiously:

"Class monitor, he didn't clean up properly yesterday and got points deducted by the duty officer, so he's on duty again today."

"What?"

Dong Qianqiu and Lan Mengqin both frowned upon hearing this, feeling that something was very wrong, but they saw Chen Ming say indifferently:

"You two go back first, I'll handle it."

"...Alright."

Hearing Chen Ming say so, the two had no choice but to leave. Mei Qian was slightly surprised; he hadn't expected the other party to be so easy to bully, and he continued to act bossy.

"Then Chen Ming, remember to clean up properly. Don't get points deducted again."

"Hehe, sure. Also, be sure to pay attention to your safety when returning to the dormitory."

Chen Ming chuckled. Little guy, you want to mess with me? Just wait. Seeing him agree so readily, Mei Qian thought it was because of his position as vice-class monitor, and he immediately held his head high, walking out of the classroom like a victorious rooster.

He didn't notice the strange smile on Chen Ming's face inside the classroom. Chen Ming first grabbed a bucket, and after confirming that no one was in the classroom, he closed the door.

The next second, his black hair turned into long silver-white hair, his black eyes turned into eyes as clear as purple crystals, and then he put on a hat and waved his hand.

A gale and flowing water scoured the classroom, simultaneously sending all the trash into the large bucket.

After finishing all this, Chen Ming turned off the classroom lights and fans, then walked out of the room, pretending to be an ordinary student as he gazed at the scenery in the distance.

"Junior sister, who are you waiting for?"

Just then, a senior male student walked up eagerly to ask. Chen Ming frowned upon hearing this, but suddenly gave a mischievous smirk and said:

"I'm looking for someone. I'm looking for Mei Qian from Class One of the first year. He said there isn't a man in Tiantou Technology Academy more powerful or excellent than him. I feel like he's quite pathetic, so I wanted to come over and see."

"So arrogant! Alright, alright, Mei Qian from Class One of the first year, right!"

The senior student immediately clenched his fists. Seeing the beautiful junior sister in front of him acting so admiringly toward the other guy, his anger flared up in an instant.

"Yes, he said only a man as excellent as him is qualified to be friends with me."

Chen Ming continued to fan the flames. The senior turned bright red, turned around in a fit of rage, and went to hunt the guy down.

Just as he was preparing to watch the show, he saw Mei Qian sneaking over from not far away, holding a few crumpled balls of paper.

After confirming that the classroom was empty, he walked inside. Chen Ming revealed a strange smile, drank a bottle of light gray potion, and her figure vanished instantly.

Inside the classroom, Mei Qian frowned as he looked at the clean, brand-new room. He had no idea how Chen Ming had managed it, but he immediately dropped the paper balls and took a photo.

"Let's see you show off now."

Mei Qian felt relieved after doing all this, but just as he turned his head, he discovered a mobile phone hovering in the air not far in front of him, and he was instantly stunned.

The next second, a sharp, feminine shout rang out.

"Iku!"

"Ah!"

Thud!

Mei Qian's scream echoed, followed by the sound of him hitting the floor. A moment later, Chen Ming materialized, stuffed the unconscious Mei Qian into a trash can, threw the trash in on top of him, and closed the lid.

Having finished all this, Chen Ming snuck out of the classroom carrying the trash can. She then closed the classroom door, held the trash can with one hand, pulled her hat brim low with the other, and retreated at high speed.

Chen Ming's figure darted through the teaching building and soon arrived at the academy's waste disposal area, where she dumped Mei Qian into an oversized dumpster.

She casually arranged him into a strange pose, lying on his back amidst the pile of trash with his legs raised and his hands making peace signs.

"It stinks so much... better take the photos quickly and leave."

Chen Ming had stuffed tissues into her beautiful, delicate nose, but she could still smell the stench. Her exquisite eyebrows were tightly furrowed as she pulled out her phone and took a billion photos of him.

She took photos from every possible angle, which could be described as a massive and satisfying haul. Once she had taken enough, Chen Ming hurriedly retreated.

ps: The third update for March 4th, totaling 8,000 words.