"Ah... I'm so lonely..."

"Although I'm born in a poor village, I've been gifted since I was a child. I have a deep sense of humor and have made many friends. Since I was three years old, I've been pursued by three beautiful girls all the time..."

"I went abroad to study at Jifu University at the age of eleven, and solved the world's eight major problems in front of all the teachers in my first class. Countless people were stunned..."

"I returned to China at the age of sixteen. I graduated from a doctor at the age of eighteen. I have more than 50 patentes. I opened my first patent company at the age of 20. I will be listed within half a year. I will enter the top 100 in the world within a year, and I will be the top of the top 100 in three years..."

The voice was erratic, distant yet near. It sounded a little strange, familiar, and noisy.

Zang Feng frowned slightly. His eyelids trembled a couple of times before he suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, with a swoosh, he sprang to his feet and made a strange mark with both hands. His eyes were full of vigilance as he looked around.

The strange environment, the strange people, and the strange clothes...

Everything was so strange.

The only thing in common was the smile on their faces.

However, Zang Feng was certain that these smiles were not gentle or kind. Instead, they were full of undisguised contempt and mockery.

"Hahaha, this is so funny!"

Looking at his gesture of casting spells, the crowd burst into laughter again, as if they were looking at an idiot.

"Be quiet and listen to Guo Dong's words."

"That's right. Keep your voice down."

As the voice fell, the original voice, which was both distant and close, came from the front.

Zang Feng looked over and saw a skinny monkey-like guy standing on the podium with a book in his hand.

"Ah... I'm really lonely like snow. When I stood on the top of the world, I suddenly had no pursuit, so I sold all my shares and began to travel around the world. On the way, I wrote a piece of paper in a beautiful way and matched it with a piece of music. Within a year, hundreds of popular songs caused a crazy tide. In this year, I was called the father of music..."

"Puff..."

"Hahaha."

"I'll go!"

The laughter rang out once more. Zang Feng only felt a wave of frustration and inexplicable panic as he shook his head vigorously.

Zang Feng was a stunning cultivator in the cultivation world's Fuchi Mountain. At the age of three, he succeeded in his cultivation at the age of eighteen and became the youngest Little Immortal Master in the Fuchi Mountain.

However, when he was trying to break through to the higher level of the Great Immortal Master Realm, he didn't want to be possessed by the devil and passed out.

When he woke up again... he appeared here.

"Just... what is going on..."

Zang Feng was shocked and uncertain. He looked around in confusion and looked at the mocking faces one after another.

Suddenly.

He frowned, and a huge flood of memories suddenly rushed over.

And these memories... actually some of them were very... compatible with what the guy on the podium said?

"Ah... I am really lonely like snow. After returning from the travel to the world, I finally had a big enlightenment. I sold the shares of the team, returned to the East China Sea to live in seclusion, and began to live in seclusion. It covered philosophy, faith, biology, and aesthetics... Because my writing was too beautiful, I won the Nobel Prize and was ranked as the top of the top ten talents in the world... When I accepted the last interview, I made a shocking move. In front of the whole world, I proposed to my beloved goddess Qiao Mu and trampled a big bear to death on the spot..."

Qiao Mu.

Big bear.

These words made the noisy crowd suddenly quiet down. Almost everyone had an expression that they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

At this time, the thin monkey-like guy on the podium hurriedly sped up his speech and said in a low voice, "Ah... I'm Lonely Snow. My life is enough to be described as a legend, almost perfect and flawless. Of course, my only shortcoming is..."

After a brief pause, the fellow's gaze turned towards Zang Feng, who was currently frowning. Everyone around him also followed suit.

In the midst of anticipation and silence, he said softly, "My only weakness is that I like to brag!"

"Puff..."

"Haha..."

"You are so funny. You deserve to be beaten by Master Xiong!"

"..."

Zang Feng acted as if he didn't hear anything around him. He closed his eyes and tried his best to digest the surging torrent of memories.

After a long time.

The two words appeared in his mind.

Soul clothing!

His soul had traveled to a world called Earth, and this body was also called Zang Feng.

However, compared to the cultivation genius of Fuju Mountain, this guy was so pure that he could not refine it. He had been forced to an indescribable realm in his life.

He was fit and healthy. His appearance was average. He was timid and weak, but he had a strong sense of narcissism. His academic performance was always at the bottom of the class.

Not only that, he was also a single-parent, and his family conditions were average.

The most important thing was... a year ago, his father left him with a sum of money, and then... he went missing.

As for the thin monkey's speech on the podium... ahem, it was actually this guy's... diary.

Yes, it was a diary.

Every time he was ridiculed or beaten, he would use pure fantasy to satisfy himself and write down a diary to record it. He would take it out for fantasy whenever he had something to do.

At noon, he ate in the school canteen, but he didn't expect to be beaten by the famous little bully Xiong Shaowen and his henchman.

The reason was very simple. He accidentally met the "little secret" of the class's beauty, Gu Meimei.

In the last class in the morning, everyone left the classroom. Zang Feng forgot to take the meal card. When he returned to the classroom, he found that the class beauty, Gu Meili, was secretly turning over the class table of class monitor Qiao Mu.

Zang Feng didn't say anything at that time. However, not long after he returned to the canteen, Gu Meimei led the little bully and his henchman to block him in the canteen.

Gu Meimei's voice was filled with tears as she accused Zang Feng of stealing things on the spot.

This was a typical case of framing the victim and framing the wicked first.

The little Overlord Bear Shaolin Temple was not only the pursuit of the class monitor, Qiao Mu, but also had a beautiful look with the class beauty, Gu Xiaosang. After hearing this, they were naturally furious.

And he usually liked to bully others with his power. Without any hesitation, he beat Zang Feng up.

In front of so many people in the canteen, he was beaten heavily. Zang Feng was not only beaten black and blue, but also was taken back to the classroom.

Under the command of Xiong Shaowen, the lackeys quickly took out the stolen goods from Zang Feng's desk.

One was Gu Meimei's wallet, and the other was the class monitor Qiao Mu's delicate bracelet.

With both human and stolen, poor Zang Feng was beaten up once again.

Not only that, but a few of his lackeys also dug out his own leisure diary and read aloud in the class.

After being repeatedly humiliated and humiliated, Zang Feng lost his life in a fit of anger and anxiety.

When he woke up again, he had become another Zang Feng.