Chapter 8 Don't Call Me by My Name

Today, a big thing happened in Class 3-4 of Senior High School.

Chen Shu, who had been unable to invite gods for three consecutive years and was even said to be a "forsaken person" who would never have any good development in the future, became a divine master today.

This is big news.

So much so that during class, not to mention the students in the same class, even the substitute teachers would look at Chen Shu from time to time.

In the past, most people were in a state of mind of watching jokes and gloating over others' misfortunes. At this time, it was hard to say what kind of emotions were in their eyes, and Chen Shu didn't care much about these.

With the changes in his body, Chen Shu's senses have become more sensitive over the years. He seems to be able to detect the gazes of others, and sometimes he can even feel others mentioning his name.

Especially after the changes last night, his senses have become more sensitive, and his sixth sense is also extremely sensitive, almost reaching the realm of "ability".

Just like now, he seemed to hear someone secretly talking.

"Have you noticed? Chen Shu seems to have become more handsome...?"

"You noticed it too?"

"I thought I was the only one who felt this way? He seems to have become more handsome than before, and he looks much better!"

"And don't you think his temperament has changed? He has a kind of... how should I say, nobleness?"

"I've never heard of summoning gods and having this ability."

"That's because you are ignorant. You don't know this, right? It is said that..."

"Did Chen Shu really become a divine master?"

"Did he do something? He didn't succeed for many years, and he suddenly got the qualification for the meditation room when there were only two days left? This is too fake, isn't it?"

"Who knows? But he shouldn't have this ability, right?"

"Anyway, he has fallen behind for too many years. Even if he can summon a god now, he is actually a waste. Don't pay attention to him."

"...Do you want to try him later?"

"Don't mess around."

It was just a whisper, and the voice was extremely small. Even if you sit next to him and don't listen carefully, you might hear it wrong.

But once it talked about himself, the voice was like speaking in Chen Shu's ear, word by word, so he could hear it clearly.

Chen Shu had heard that there were powerful gods that could not be seen, heard, or asked.

And one could not call them by name.

Because the gods were evil, if they were called by name, they would be able to sense it even if they were thousands of miles away, and would come to follow the sound. At that time, it would be a tragedy that it was easy to invite a god but difficult to send him away.

Such things have happened in human history.

So until now, there are very few gods whose real names have been circulated.

This is probably one of Chen Shu's abilities. Otherwise, even if he had reached the level of wandering gods, he should not have been able to hear such subtle voices so clearly. It was like reading in his ear.

Chen Shu turned his head slightly, first glanced at the two girls who said he was handsome, and then turned his gaze to the last few people who spoke.

There were several young boys, all about 17 or 18 years old, with a vague attitude of being the leader in the middle. When they saw Chen Shu, they all grinned.

There are probably such people in every class in every school in the world. It is a bit exaggerated to call them school bullies. In the previous life, they were probably the bad level of sneaking into the toilet to smoke after class.

They are a little bad but not completely bad. At most, they bully their classmates and fight, but they are also afraid to ask their parents for help.

From the perspective of an experienced person, Chen Shu has never cared about these children.

Chen Shu has always been an invisible person in the class. He just studies honestly, does his own things honestly, and doesn't provoke anyone.

There is just such a group of people who have nothing to do and just want to show their superiority in front of you. Among them, Liang Zhijia is the worst.

Because of some quarrels, the two have never gotten along.

After that, this person often made sarcastic remarks to Chen Shu, which made Chen Shu, who was originally quite comfortable in the class, not feel comfortable.

But they were all at peace.

But maybe it was because he saw Chen Shu's transformation from a wild chicken to a phoenix today, and his sense of superiority was at work again. In just these few classes, Chen Shu heard no less than several voices wanting to "deal with" him.

Chen Shu was inexplicably a little irritated.

He, who had never cared about these people, felt offended for the first time in his heart.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Before Liang Zhijia could start a fight, Yang Jingjing's voice came from outside the door.

"Chen Shu, come with me."

Chen Shu stood up and followed Yang Jingjing into the office.

"Chen Shu, have you become a master?"

Yang Jingjing asked with a happy look on her face at this time.

Chen Shu smiled and said, "I tried it again when I went back last night, and it worked."

He respected Yang Jingjing.

At the age of nearly 40, he is only a formal divine teacher. To put it bluntly, this level is a level that is not in the rank. He has been teaching Chinese.

There is a spirit god in his body. It is said that he was transformed by a gentleman a thousand years ago. He is indeed knowledgeable, especially in writing. When he is ingenious, he can also make a delicate poem.

Just like now, from Chen Shu's eyes, at the center of Yang Jingjing's eyebrows, an old man wearing a linen robe and with white hair is looking at him kindly.

But he doesn't know that Chen Shu is also looking at him.

The old gentleman is a spirit god with no combat ability and no auxiliary ability. He is just lucky to become a spirit, and he can't even be called a god.

But in the process of teaching and educating people, his strength will also increase accordingly. Even if it is not much, the slow accumulation is not a small number.

After teaching with Yang Jingjing for more than 20 years, the literary aura on his body is already visible to the naked eye. In another ten years, he may be promoted to a wandering god.

At that time, everything he said became an article, and a breath of noble spirit could kill the evil spirit.

But it was just right for Yang Jingjing.

Perhaps it was because he upheld the duty of a teacher of the spirit god. Although Yang Jingjing's cultivation was not high, he did have some teacher's character, especially in teaching and educating people.

He was also very responsible to Chen Shu. If it weren't for Yang Jingjing, he might not have been able to get the position in Chen Shu's meditation room.

Chen Shu kept all these things in mind.

If there is a chance in the future, he will definitely repay him.

"Okay, okay, okay."

Yang Jingjing said three "okay" words in a row, her joy was beyond words, and then she said: "Don't worry, since you have become a divine master, the position in the meditation room is yours!"

"But you must be modest and calm."

"Becoming a divine master is not a big deal."

"Your current goal is still the college entrance examination next year, and you should maintain your current grades."

"I was worried that you could not become a divine master. There are too few options for the college entrance examination, and the future life may be difficult. Now it is different."

"With your grades, you can also choose a focus."

"... Go."

"Even if you are alone, you have to live a wonderful life."

The conversation ended with this.

Chen Shu wanted to say that I am not alone, I have a sister, but Yang Jingjing didn't need to know so much.

There is always suspicion of selling misery.

Yang Jingjing is indeed a good teacher.

In the past, due to Chen Shu's situation, many things could not be said. Now seeing Chen Shu become a divine master, she is happy for Chen Shu from the bottom of her heart.

However, the good mood brought by Yang Jingjing did not last long.

When he returned to the class, he found that the atmosphere was a bit weird.

Many people smiled mischievously when they looked at him, and some people almost opened their mouths, but no sound came out.

When Chen Shu sat back in his seat, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind. He turned around and saw a huge dog head, as big as two or three human heads, with a bloody mouth open, and sharp teeth like blades, as if it was going to swallow him in the next moment.

In an instant.

Those who were ready to see Chen Shu flee in fear even prepared their expressions, but now they could only freeze on their faces.

Chen Shu had no expression on his face, and his expression did not change at all.

He just glanced at the dog.

His eyes were calm and deep, like a deep pool that had not changed for thousands of years, and it seemed that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the deep pool.

It was as if he was locked in a dark room by this glance. There was a door standing, and a pale arm stretched out, knocking on the door as if knocking on the heart.

Dong Dong Dong...

"Is anyone there?"

In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door.

"Woo woo~"

The huge dog head made a woo woo sound, fled to Liang Zhijia like smoke, and suddenly got into his body.

Chen Shu turned his head calmly.

Signed, newcomer, new book, newbie, please take care.