The Almighty Control System

A week had passed when Tristan lived alone in the apartment, and his parents did not move in together with him. His parents thought that Tristan was an a.d.u.l.t and had to live independently, even though his parents were sad when they separated at the airport, but they felt comforted when Tristan said that they would still meet once a week.

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Today is the day Tristan first entered senior secondary school in school 1, with high grades when she was in junior high school, Tristan does not need to worry when she wants to enrol in school one which is famous for its stringent requirements in choosing its students.

After cleaning the room and breakfast room, Tristan immediately went to school on foot with enthusiasm. Tristan could have teleported or jumped from the roof of the apartment and straight to school, with overpowering body strength, but he did not want to be known by the general public. Moreover, Tristan wished to live a healthy life like the general public.

Seeing the gate of the school which was already crowded with students walking into the school, Tristan walked into the school and went straight to his class which had been notified by the school in the school wall. Tristan arrived at his course in classroom 1, and the quality was already crowded with students chatting and getting to know each other.

When Tristan entered the classroom, he immediately caught the attention of everyone in the class, why not. With Tristan's appearance like a westerner with a height of almost 180cm, fair skin, a very handsome face with silver-grey hair, the colour of sea-blue eyes that look like a black hole when everyone is watching his eyes.

Everyone saw Tristan entering the classroom, even all the female students who had been chatting to each other immediately stopped and suddenly whispered to each other while looking at Tristan like someone who fell in love with glass eyes. Tristan who saw all the students watching, he ignored it and immediately sat on a chair that had been set by the school. When he was in junior high school in the village, he had experienced something like this, so when the same thing happened, he would not care anymore.

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Ten minutes passed; all students were present in class. Then a teacher in the Tristan class arrived who brought textbooks and student data. Standing in front of all the students, the teacher immediately wrote his name on the blackboard of the course.

"Introduce, my name is Jiang Zemin. I am your English teacher and at the same time your homeroom teacher from now on. "Jiang Zemin smiled politely, starting a small introduction about himself and tell information for the value of class assignments. Then he sat in his chair and began to attend the student. After taking all the students away, Jiang Zemin looked at all the students in the class.

"Before class lessons begin, we should start discussing choosing class monitors, does anyone want to volunteer to be a classroom monitor?"

Then a student raised her hand.

"Teacher, I want to be a classroom monitor."

Jiang Zemin nodded, then looked at the attendance data.

"From now on, Zhang Mei-Yin is a class 1 monitor, does anyone object?"

Seeing all the students quiet, then Jiang Zemin smiled.

"Because all the students agree, we will start class."

The class begins, all students seem to pay attention to learning Jiang Zemin, it makes Jiang Zemin look happy because when explaining learning and making some questions will be answered quickly by Tristan. Even though for Jiang Zemin it was not strange how promptly Tristan answered and gave very eloquent and right answers because Jiang Zemin saw that Tristan looked like a westerner whose primary language was English.

After that, the class ends and the break starts, all the students look happy.

When Tristan was going to leave the classroom and was about to go to the school canteen, suddenly a female student approached her.

"Hello. Introduce, my name is Jiang Qing, "he said, reaching out with a shy expression.

"Hello. My name is Tristan Thomson "Tristan shook Jiang Qing's hand while smiling kindly.

"You look very fluent in English, can you teach me? I am not very fluent in English when I come home from school later, "said Jiang Qing, who smiled shyly.

Seeing Jiang Qing's motives, Tristan only smiled kindly and refused gently. Tristan reasoned that there was an appointment after school. For Tristan who often experiences this, he has guessed their motives and rejected them. Tristan also knows that if someone likes Jiang Qing in this class when Jiang Qing approaches him and shakes hands, Tristan has felt the hostility towards him, Tristan is very s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e to such air. So Tristan can only refuse to avoid further problems that can be troublesome in the future.

Seeing the rejection of Tristan, Jiang Qing felt sad and went out of class with her friends. Then Tristan went to the school canteen alone, when walking towards the cafeteria, Tristan was always in the student spotlight. He could only smile bitterly and continued walking to the container.

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Tristan also bought wonton noodles to fill his stomach, for him to eat and sleep was only a concept, Tristan could not eat and sleep for a month because he had undergone a transformation when he got the Universe, his body automatically absorbs the natural energy around him, so he didn't feel hungry or tired. But he will continue to eat and sleep like the general public, he has dreamed of an ordinary mortal life, why is it necessary to act like a monotonous immortal being in his past life.

After finishing eating the noodles, Tristan returned to class. When they arrived at the course where there were still a few students, all students again rested in the canteen or schoolyard. Tristan saw a student sitting alone in a corner while glancing at the window of the class facing the sports field, and he looked thoughtful. Some students in the class ignore it and continue chatting with their friends. Even if Tristan does not care, he does not need to interfere in the affairs and problems of others, unless the person is in trouble or an issue of violence that can take lives.

Then the break is over, and the class starts again.