King of Kings, start with a perfect record and strive for the top spot.

Chapter 213 Zhang Yuanbing, an incredible feat

"Okay." Ye Wanying pouted, looking dejected.

Ye Lan stepped out of the classroom and walked down the familiar corridor, suddenly feeling a pang of emotion.

Time flies! Before I knew it, I graduated from high school.

Thinking back to when I first entered high school and went through military training, it felt like the three-year journey was endless and I couldn't see the end at all.

At that time, Lao Tzu was still a young Lao Tzu.

Looking back now, I realize that three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Those happy and painful things are now all memories.

Time always slips away silently, and by the time you realize it, it's too late.

"By the way, little sister, is your English teacher some kind of old witch surnamed Cao?"

Ye Lan suddenly thought of something and paced back and forth to ask.

"No, our English teacher's surname is Zhang. She's young and beautiful, and she's really good-looking." Ye Wanying shook her head.

"That's good, that's good." Ye Lan breathed a sigh of relief upon learning that it wasn't what she had thought.

The old hag surnamed Cao that Ye Lan mentioned was his English teacher when he was in school.

Every time we start class, we enter the classroom five minutes early to play the listening exercise, and then we extend the get out of class by five minutes to give a lecture. If anyone misspells a word in a dictation test, they have to copy it a hundred times as punishment.

For a poor student like Ye Lan, who could only get one or two questions right during each dictation test, the other person naturally became his nightmare.

Of course, Ye Lan never copied English words herself.

Xu Zhiqiang has always been the one to write for me.

Students kept chasing and playing past the two, and the sounds of basketballs hitting the ground and slamming against the backboard echoed across the basketball court.

Everything exudes the vibe of youth.

There were many mops, brooms, and dustpans at the corner of the teaching building; these were the cleaning tools for all the classrooms on that floor.

Because of the excessive water accumulation and the fact that the wall was facing away from the sun, it was covered with dark brown moss.

In some places, mushrooms have even grown.

The handrails have turned yellow and rusted, and the dark wood handrails on top are so shiny they reflect light.

Ye Lan remembers that she used to love riding on the handrail and sliding down the stairs, and she would sometimes race with her friends to see who could go down the stairs faster.

That feeling is much more exciting than playing on a slide.

However, all of the above behaviors are dangerous and should not be imitated.

Follow the stairs to the first floor of the teaching building.

All teachers' offices are on the first floor. This design is mainly to make it easier to catch students who are late for class.

The two quickly arrived at the English department's office.

It's lunchtime now, and there's only one person in the office, presumably Teacher Zhang, whom Ye Wanying mentioned.

Teacher Zhang doesn't look very old, not much older than Ye Lan. I guess she's in a similar situation to Ning Caicai, a recent graduate.

She was half-reclining in a chair, holding her phone in both hands, a hint of impatience flashing in her delicate eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes.

Ye Lan peeked through the door frame a few times; this Teacher Zhang was indeed beautiful.

No, "cute" might be a better word to describe it.

Her face was very round, with chubby cheeks that were fair and pink, making her look like a meat bun. Her chin was round, giving her a naturally protractor-like physique.

Ye Wanying raised her hand and knocked on the office door, but the person inside didn't notice at all.

"Teacher Zhang, did you call me?"

Ye Wanying tried calling out again, but still failed to get the other person's attention.

Just as she was about to shout again, Ye Lan reached out and covered her mouth, pointing to her own ear.

Ye Wanying then noticed a white patch near Teacher Zhang's ear, which she assumed was from an earphone.

"No wonder I couldn't hear her no matter how I called her, she was wearing Bluetooth headphones."

"She looks like she's playing a game. Let's go in and take a look."

Ye Lan noticed that Teacher Zhang only had his two thumbs on the phone screen, which meant he was most likely playing a game.

So he decided to go in and find out what was going on.

The two quietly approached Teacher Zhang from behind, only to find that he was indeed playing a game.

And the game he was playing was none other than "Honor of Kings".

It's just that technically it's a bit difficult to maintain.

She was playing Angela, hiding in the mid-lane river to ambush the enemy.

The opposing mid, jungle, and support players, Zhou Yu, Zhao Yun, and Yao, came from the mid lane, jungle, and river respectively.

Ye Lan thought to herself, "No matter how bad I am, I can still kill one, right?"

After all, Angela is a hero who, along with Xiao Qiao and Wang Zhaojun, is known as one of the "Three Sisters of the Grasslands".

Why are they called the "Three Sisters of the Grass"?

If you get ambushed by these three heroes in the bushes, you're in big trouble.

These heroes' skills already have high damage, but the difficulty lies in hitting them. However, the ability to initiate attacks without vision provided by hiding in bushes can greatly improve the hit rate of skills.

But what Teacher Zhang did next opened Ye Lan's eyes.

He then clicked on the skill icons for skills 2, 1, and 3 in turn.

There was absolutely no pointing operation.

This results in all skills being provided by the system's intelligent direction.

Artificial intelligence is sometimes referred to as artificial stupidity.

Angela's second skill [Chaos Fire Seed] flew towards Zhao Yun, her first skill [Fireball] flew towards Zhou Yu, and her ultimate skill [Blazing Radiance] was aimed at Yao.

After this series of actions, Ye Lan felt dizzy and disoriented.

It's hard to imagine that this was a human player's skill.

The outcome of this kind of scattered, flower-like attack is obvious.

The three rushed forward and killed Angela in the shortest possible time.

"Damn it, I died again! How do you even win this game?!"

Zhang Yuanbing angrily slammed her phone on the desk and lay back in her chair, rubbing her temples.

But when he opened his eyes, he was immediately startled.

Ye Lan and Ye Wanying were looking down at her.

Their eyes met, and Zhang Yuanbing's delicate body trembled, and she shuddered.

"Holy crap, when did you two come in? You scared me half to death." Zhang Yuanbing pressed his chest, his heart pounding.

"Teacher, your gaming skills are truly... indescribable!"

Ye Wanying didn't answer; instead, she started criticizing the other person's gaming skills.

"You can't entirely blame me, teacher. It's all because the school's internet speed is too slow. If I were at home, I would have wiped out the other side in no time."

Zhang Yuanbing looked at the high ground tower that was about to be demolished and shook his head with regret.

"Looks like we're doomed to lose."

"How about I try it?"

Just then, a pair of large hands with slender fingers and prominent knuckles reached out.