Corpse Recovery Diver
Chapter 292 - 51_6

Chapter 292: Chapter 51_6

Wu Xinhao was amused to tears and started teasing, "Who would specifically migrate from Beijing to Jiangsu just to take the college entrance exam?"

After a pause, he continued, "You smarty-pants, why don’t you transport coal from the Northeast to sell in Shannxi?"

The Director quickly raised his hand and explained, "I’m talking about this kind of happiness."

After finishing the Olympiad math competition class, Li Zhiyuan returned to the principal’s office.

He saw the principal, with two sports teachers, hanging curtains, and there was a spring bed behind the curtains.

"Xiao Yuan, you’ll rest here from now on. The desks in the classroom are too hard."

After finishing the afternoon exam, there was still some time before school was over, so Li Zhiyuan headed back to the classroom.

In the classroom, everyone looked deadbeat after a full day of exams.

Even Tan Wenbin was hanging his head low.

However, there were exams in the evening, so to save time, they planned to finish all tests today.

That meant Tan Wenbin wouldn’t be leaving school with him tonight.

"Binbin brother, are you going home tonight?"

"No, after the evening exam, I’m heading to Zhuangzhuang’s house."

"Oh."

"I’ll go back home after the monthly exam results are out." Tan Wenbin straightened his neck, opened his book, and began memorizing key concepts.

After a while, he lay down again, rubbing his stomach, probably hungry, which stopped his brain from working.

Li Zhiyuan took out a chocolate from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Eh?" Tan Wenbin immediately took it, peeled it, and popped it into his mouth, "Where did you get this?"

"The principal’s office, hehe."

"No kidding, it is delicious. It is indeed blessed by the principal."

While saying that, Tan Wenbin made a throwing gesture like shooting a basketball, flinging the chocolate towards Zheng Haiyang. It hit Zheng Haiyang’s head, startling him at first, but then he laughed when he realized it was chocolate.

The female class monitor heard the noise, looked up, and glared at him.

Tan Wenbin glared back without any fear.

As if he’d be scared of the class monitor; no way he could claim to be the Right Protector otherwise.

But after glaring back, Tan Wenbin made another throw.

"Ding-dong," this time the chocolate precisely landed on the monitor’s desk.

The class monitor’s face turned red instantly.

The classmates around the monitor all chimed in: "Woo~"

But Tan Wenbin, unaware, after throwing, ducked down and asked Li Zhiyuan, "Brother Xiao Yuan, haven’t you been anxious for not fishing up any corpses recently?"

"Not really."

"Isn’t that your favorite thing to do?"

"Yeah, but what can I do if there aren’t any?"

"Don’t you want to go out and look? You study and go to school every day, but a corpse won’t come inspecting your school or meet you, it’s a corpse, not a leader."

"Last time there was something wrong with my eyes."

"Oh, isn’t that better now?"

"It worried the Grandmaster."

"Oh, I see." Tan Wenbin nodded understandingly, "Indeed, then let’s just leave it to fate."

"Ding-ling-ling!!!"

The school bell rang.

Students, one by one, forced themselves up, dawdling out of the classroom to find food because they knew there were several exams waiting for them in the evening, which left everyone feeling lifeless like a bunch of corpses.

"Binbin brother, can I borrow a few books and papers; I’ll take them home."

"Is this to set up a prayer altar for the monthly exam results?"

"Alii needs them."

"Okay, I’ll give them to you. I’ll carry them for you since I and Haiyang are going to eat at the school gate anyway, might as well deliver them to Run Sheng. Haiyang, Haiyang, what are you still sitting there for, let’s go eat!"

Everyone had left the classroom, except Zheng Haiyang was still slumped over his desk.

Tan Wenbin walked over, patted his back, and asked, "What’s wrong, feeling unwell? Weren’t you fine just now?"

Little did he know, this pat produced a squelchy water sound.

Zheng Haiyang reacted as if in shock, suddenly straightened up from the desk, water incessantly seeping from his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes.

Below him, there was already a pool of wetness spreading quickly.

His face turned pale, his expression blank, and the next moment, like a drowning person, he tilted his head back and began to shout:

"There’s a bastard buried under the sea; whoever dares disturb it, his whole family shall die!"