Magical World: My Slime Can Kill the Giant Dragon

A very strange laugh echoedthrough the room.

Everyone in the classroom looked toward the back row with puzzled expressions.

A boy had his head down on the desk, continuously letting out strange laughter, his body trembling with excitement.

"John Frost!" the teacher on the podium immediately darkened his face and spoke coldly.

However, only laughter responded to him.

The homeroom teacher, Wesley Hughes, finally couldn't hold back. He grabbed a piece of chalk and threw it directly at John.

The chalk hit John's deskmate with precision.

"Mr. Hughes, I..."

Tobias looked aggrieved, feeling wronged even while just sitting there.

"Wake John up!" Wesley said without changing his expression.

"John! John!" Tobias had no choice but to comply, pushing his deskmate.

John said, "Stop it."

But John's body continued to shake, accompanied by his lewd laughter.

Seeing this, Wesley's face grew darker and darker, seemingly on the verge of exploding.

Tobias knew he had to do something.

"School's out," Tobias said softly.

"Let's go!" John reacted almost instinctively, standing up straight in an instant, even kicking his chair a bit.

Seeing this, the classmates couldn't help but burst into laughter.

John, who had just woken up, was a bit slow to react, looking confused.

John thought, 'It's just the end of school. Is it worth laughing so loudly? Can't you be as calm as I am?'

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and suddenly saw a big dark face occupying his vision.

"Holy crap! What the heck?!" he exclaimed.

The next second, John quickly realized what was happening, his body jolting to attention.

John greeted, "Mr. Hughes. Hello..."

Wesley asked, "Are you dreaming?"

Wesley's face was as dark as coal, making people worry it might spontaneously combust.

"No."

John quickly shook his head, but thinking of the scene in his dream, he started laughing again.

Wesley took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his anger.

Tobias said, "Big Bro, you're really fearless."

On the side, Tobias's eyes were filled with admiration, as if he were looking up to a life idol.

John realized he had fucked up big time, forcing himself to stop laughing and keep silent.

"Why are you sleeping in class?" Wesley asked sternly.

'As a student, doesn't it make sense for me to sleep during math class?' John thought to himself.

But seeing Wesley's angry face, he held back from saying it out loud.

Wesley glared at him, then seemed to think of something and didn't get angry again.

He returned to the podium and pointed at the blackboard.

Wesley asked, "What's the answer to the problem I just explained? If you get it wrong, get out of the classroom."

John stretched his body and rubbed his eyes.

But when he saw the problem on the board, he was instantly confused.

[In the early Galactic Era, what was the magic used by a Beast Tamer to sign a contract spirit?]

John looked bewildered, with fourphilosophical questions popping into his mind.

John thought, 'Who am I? Where am I? What the heck is this? Isn't this a math class? Wesley is a math teacher.'

Seeing John's dumbfounded look, Wesley's face grew darker, and he crushed the chalk in his hand.

He was getting angrier and about to explode.

At this moment, John knew he had to say something to salvage the situation.

Finally, he tentatively spoke, "Incantation, incantation."

Wesley couldn't hold back anymore and slammed his hand on the desk.

Wesley shouted, "What the heck is this?!"

"Mr. Hughes, don't be angry. Give me another chance!" John quickly spoke, trying to calm the homeroom teacher's anger temporarily.

He then added, "Essay questions are beyond my knowledge range. Multiple-choice questions are my forte!"