Thursday morning.
Class 8's classroom, during the big break.
Some students were talking, others playing with their phones, and some studying, each doing their own thing.
Cui Yu was scrutinizing Meng Gui.
Meng Gui's ten-centimeter hairstyle was still as sharp as ever. At this moment, Meng Gui was unlike any other student in the class.
Meng Gui's expression was calm, his eyes serene, his whole being emanated a special kind of quiet aura from top to bottom.
Cui Yu was puzzled, why did Meng Gui seem so off today?
"Gui'er, what's wrong with you?" asked Cui Yu.
Meng Gui said, "Being human is too tiring, I don't want to be human anymore."
Cui Yu was dumbfounded. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Then how about you be my dog in your next life? I'll give you bones to chew on every day, fatten you up, and you can guard my house for me."
A vein on Meng Gui's forehead twitched. If it weren't for his pursuit of the ultimate Enlightenment, he would have called Cui Yu an idiot.
