Chapter 14 is not stupid, so embarrassing.
Zuo Xiaoduo: "..."
I was stunned for a while, and said with a forced smile: "I firmly support Teacher Qin's teaching, and unswervingly implement Teacher Qin's line, principles and policies...I..."
Qin Fangyang said in a dignified manner: "Hey, it has nothing to do with that. For every new student, the instructor will evaluate the student's martial arts level, and then he can teach students according to their aptitude. Come, come, let me evaluate your current level of combat power .”
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After a while, Zuo Xiaoduo had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He limped and sat on the last futon in Class Nine. It felt like all the bones in his body had been removed and put back on again.
Qin Fangyang's fist was so heavy and ruthless that Zuo Xiaoduo felt that he was directly trampled by a rhino.
The whole class, and the other thirty-five students, no longer looked speechless, but turned to sniggering, shrugging their shoulders for a long time.
Qin Fangyang stood on the podium, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo from a distance, and said, "Zuo Xiaoduo, I don't know how you feel now? Can you figure out what I am thinking now? Feel free to speak out and express your thoughts!"
The whole class held back their laughter even more.
Zuo Xiaoduo stood up, and said respectfully: "I am so impressed by Teacher Qin's cultivation now. Teacher Qin is able to control the severity and severity of strikes. It both makes me hurt and my whole body is swollen, but it doesn't affect my activities. Although my eyes are also swollen, But there is still a line to see things, and the students are extremely impressed."
Qin Fangyang smiled lightly: "I think there will be more and more opportunities to admire you. This is what a teacher should do."
Zuo Xiaoduo's face turned bitter.
The hall roared with laughter.
Qin Fangyang said lightly: "Not only the teachers, but also them. There must be many, many opportunities to impress you."
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the students who turned their heads, each and every one of them was full of fighting spirit.
"In the warrior class, or any class above, as long as you are a warrior, what you have to face every day is not only training, but also fighting."
"Zuo Xiaoduo, the place you are in now is the last and worst training position in our ninth class. And this training position is determined by your cultivation."
Qin Fangyang said: "There are competitions every day, and rankings every week. Wherever you rank, your seat will be there."
"Zuo Xiaoduo, can you call me?"
Qin Fangyang smiled and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, with infinite pressure in his eyes.
Thirty-five young students turned their heads at the same time, and all looked at Zuo Xiaoduo hesitantly, but their eyes were full of firmness, except that there was no malice, let alone hostility.
Zuo Xiaoduo froze for a moment, and said with a smile: "Everyone, if you need it, I can give you some pointers, talk about life, ideals, and visions for the future and love... Fighting is too much. It's a sight to behold."
Beside him, the little fat man who spoke just now looked at him sideways, his eyes full of sympathy, and said: "Brother Zuo, hello. Welcome, replace me as the sandbag of the whole class."
Zuo Xiaoduo found out.
This little fat man is actually not fat at all.
The reason why he looks fat is that his whole body is swollen from the beating!
"So cruel!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked.
In front, the first row, the first place, that is, the thin boy who ranked first in the class turned his head, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, and said calmly: "Isn't this exactly what you want?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was taken aback.
Immediately afterwards, a girl who ranked second only to the boy in front also smiled coldly, and said quietly: "For those who entered this class this semester, there was someone who had the same plan as you. As soon as she entered the door, she wanted to put on a show. He intends to irritate everyone in the class, use the hostility of the whole class to gain more opportunities to learn from each other, and improve his own cultivation and combat experience."
The girl smiled: "The routine of the protagonist in the novel."
Is my intention so obvious? Was it noticed just at the beginning?
How does this make me pretend to face? I know that the future routines are all set up according to the novel... What a failure.
So embarrassing.
Hearing what the girl said, the little fat man near Zuo Xiaoduo lowered his head deeply.
Obviously, the girl said that someone is exactly this gentleman.
The girl who spoke was neither fat, nor thin, nor tall, nor short, nor handsome, nor ugly, but she exuded an unusually sharp aura, full of heroic spirit, and valiant. After a pause, she continued: "The person I'm talking about, It's the one next to you, the thirty-fifth Li Chenglong sitting next to you, he is the same as you, he will die when he comes in. Hehe."
"We didn't betray his trust, nor ignored his needs, and fulfilled his wish with all our heart! That's why he has been staying at No. 35, and fulfilled his wish several times a day... And your words and deeds just now have successfully attracted our attention, you are our new target!"
Little chubby Li Chenglong looked aggrieved, raised his head, moved his lips twice, and finally lowered his head in embarrassment.
Randomly, the whole class burst into low laughter.
The girl raised her head and said to Zuo Xiaoduo: "Student Zuo Xiaoduo, my name is Wan Lixiu. You must remember me, because you will hate me very much for a long time after all. After these words, the nightmare began."
She smiled lightly and said: "Although I won't believe what you said about the heavenly secrets. But this does not prevent me from focusing on taking care of you in the future, are you looking forward to it?!"
Wan Lixiu sat down before finishing speaking.
And the boy on the left side of Wan Lixiu didn't stand up, but turned his face sideways, and said, "Student Zuo Xiaoduo, my name is Long Yusheng. But you don't need to remember it, because you probably won't have the chance to fight me." After two months at most, I will be promoted to the martial arts class, and with your strength, it is impossible to advance to the level of challenging me within the two-month time limit."
There was a cold smile on his handsome side face, and he said: "But you don't have to be disappointed, because I am different from Wan Lixiu, I believe you can read pictures, so I will look for you every day to take care of your hobbies ; But if you are not sure, and if you make a mistake once, I will discuss it with you and give you advice just like Teacher Qin."
"As for the others, you can see who is willing to give you a chance to step on them to the top, depending on your chance. In half an hour, it will be time for today's discussion..."
Long Yusheng said proudly: "Zuo Xiaoduo, today, you will be very unforgettable. I wholeheartedly agree with what Wan Lixiu said!"
Zuo Xiaoduo didn't feel disobedient at all, and said calmly: "I'm looking forward to the arrival of the sparring, but I don't believe in nightmares or something, it won't happen, it won't happen."
Long Yusheng smiled and turned around.
Zuo Xiaoduo took a light breath for the first time, and his heart began to grow serious. The current situation is almost completely different from my established plan. Although the established goal has been achieved, it is not in the way I imagined.
"In the novel, the protagonist goes to a place to attract hatred, and the students all maintain a hostile attitude, and then attack them in groups. It hits the protagonist's arms, and nothing happened to help the protagonist cultivate."
"None of the classmates I met were stupid. Every IQ is online..."
"Hey, how can there be a mediocre student who can enter the samurai class with more qualifications than ordinary people!"
"Sure enough, the things in the novel are unbelievable."
Zuo Xiaoduo murmured in his heart.
Besides a thought surged, I felt that what I had done just now was an embarrassment in front of others. Even though he achieved his goal of being besieged by the whole class, but... it seems that he did not follow his established policy.
Because, this is the rule of survival of the fittest. As for the malice of classmates towards themselves, there is almost no such thing.
"At most, it's just an annoying personality..."
Zuo Xiaoduo thought to himself: "But the character I show should be even more annoying..."
With a swollen face, he murmured: "I don't worry if you hate me, I'm really afraid of being stalked by female classmates. We warriors should go forward and climb the peak of martial arts. How can we have time to pick up girls or be picked up by girls? ..."
The female students in front moved their ears, and they gave contemptuous glances.
I don't know who whispered: "This cheek... hey..."
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(end of this chapter)