Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 144 Who is your math teacher? Monthly pass,(1/2)



By the afternoon.

Qin Fangyang did not let the students continue to practice. Instead, after everyone's injuries were almost recovered, and when Luo Lie came back, the two of them held down their positions one after another and retreated slowly.

The group of people walked about half way when they suddenly discovered something——

"Why is there a corpse here? The traces are very fresh."

"This...isn't this Mu Yunfeng? Who killed him?"

Everyone stepped forward to take a closer look, and saw that the surrounding vegetation was withered. Although Mu Yunfeng's body had no head, the skinny figure still looked familiar. Coupled with some markings on his body, it was easy to find him.

The identification is confirmed.

"Who did it?"

Qin Fangyang and Luo Lie looked around, but they were at a loss and couldn't figure it out.

After Mu Yunfeng attacked Zuo Xiaoduo and the others, he was certainly pursued by Liu Jiansheng and others, but he had already escaped. How could he die here silently?

"There are traces of freezing around here." Qin Fangyang took a look and said decisively.

Luo Lie nodded in approval, then looked suspicious: "But I haven't heard that there are masters who practice ice skills in Phoenix City."

Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the frozen marks and his pupils suddenly shrank. He glanced at Bai Bingbing quietly and couldn't help but shudder.

Mommy, did Nian Nian Mao notice this girl pestering me just now?

This... is too suspenseful!

No, why doesn’t Nian Nian Mao show up?

Could it be that he just left because he was too angry?

Thinking of this, Zuo Xiaoduo became more and more frightened, his face turned pale, his forehead was filled with the discomfort of being caught having an affair, and he felt uneasy all over his body.

Then I felt my ears hurt inexplicably, my buttocks didn't feel very good, my whole body was wrinkled, and I seemed to feel uncomfortable everywhere.

Wanniao...I never thought that I, Zuo Xiaoduo, would be a hero...

"There seems to be a faint aroma here..."

Qin Fangyang wrinkled his nose, suddenly leaned down, sniffed the grass on the ground, walked forward, walked more than ten feet, stopped, and said: "This was done by a woman, and there were two of them at the time.

Women are present.”

"The scent is different."

"The smell of blood was mixed with the scent of women. After leaving the range of the smell of blood, it became clearer. But with the atmosphere of the scene and the smells being so entangled and mixed, it is basically certain that... Mu Yunfeng did not have any resistance at all.

Killed."

"That's why the headless corpse is presented so completely, and the scene is not messy."

"With such cultivation in Phoenix City, there are not many female masters who can kill Mu Yunfeng, only a handful; if Mu Yanyan took action personally, Mu Yunfeng would naturally not have time to react. But Mu Yunfeng

There are clear signs of wrinkles on the neck of the corpse, which means that he has a tendency to look up... so it is most likely not Mu Yanyan who took action."

"I think the person who took action is most likely the legendary Ling Nian Goddess."

Qin Fangyang said: "The two women who appeared at the scene are both young women. It is said that Mu Yanyan has two female apprentices, one of whom is Ling Nian and the other is her junior sister..."

Luo Lie nodded: "Then...it's just the two of them?"

Qin Fangyang nodded and straightened up: "Eighty percent."

"enough."

Zuo Xiaoduo looked at Qin Fangyang and sniffed it with his nose. He was shocked that he could directly deduce the facts through casual observation.

Qin Fangyang's vision and experience can only be described as terrifying.

After that, everyone returned to the school in a grand manner without encountering any accidents.

Then when we arrived at the general affairs office where contribution points were exchanged, everyone present began to be stunned and doubtful about life.

How could Zuo Xiaoduo and others not know the benefits of making a fortune silently? They really didn't want to show off their wealth, but Zhao Changjun, Song Zihao, Bai Bingbing and others all exchanged money but did not leave.

The first two obviously wanted to see the jokes of Zuo Xiaoduo and others.

While watching the joke, Bai Bingbing wanted to take the opportunity to comfort Zuo Xiaoduo and bring them closer. After all, temporary gains and losses have nothing to do with the grand purpose, but Zuo Xiaoduo's physiognomy is the real treasure. Why didn't such a golden thigh come as soon as possible? Hold tight!

However, this look has caused a huge impact on human nature and human affairs... anyway, in countless aspects.

They watched with blank eyes as Li Chenglong and others took off the large and small bags they were carrying and stacked them on top of each other...

Then the contribution points are not calculated in three, five, ten, eight, thirty, fifty or even hundreds, but in thousands!

"This pile, four thousand."

"This pile is one thousand and eighty."

"This pile, two thousand and three."

"This pile..."

I remember when I was waiting for someone to deliver the goods, it was always: this one, five o'clock; this one, three o'clock...

If you look at other people, they are all talking about it.

There were forty-one old students in Class 19, their collective eyes were dull and dumbfounded.

"When did contribution points become so easy to get..." Zhao Changjun was stunned.

"This is too much, too much..." Jia Shinan muttered to himself.

"I Cao, I Cao, I Cao, I Cao..." Song Zihao swallowed hard, but he had too little education in his stomach, so only these two words could express his shock and surprise at this moment.

"Total..." The teacher from the General Affairs Office did some calculations: "Nine thousand eight hundred and eighty points. How do you plan to allocate them?"

As he spoke, he took out six blank contribution cards.

The teacher is very satisfied.

This final count was surprisingly hundreds of points higher than what Li Chenglong had calculated before.

Most of what these students handed in were rare medicinal materials that were difficult for other students to find before. Naturally, there were hundreds more.

There are several medicinal materials that are no longer in stock at the school.

"Just split it equally, thank you teacher." Zuo Xiaoduo said calmly.

The teacher who looked like a middle-aged woman from the General Affairs Office looked at him in surprise. Equally divided?

It is really rare for teams to adopt such an even distribution method now!

"Six people, one thousand six hundred and forty points each, and then we will divide the remaining seventy points after the next contribution point."

Zuo Xiaoduo spoke very calmly.

"Okay." The middle-aged woman swiped and swiped, and swiped six one thousand, six hundred and forty points, then took out another one, swiped seventy points, and then frowned: "The remaining one The card is considered yours in common, just leave it at the General Affairs Office, um, the remaining seventy... Huh?!"

The middle-aged woman grabbed the abacus again, crackled for a while, and raised her head full of suspicion: "Zuo Xiaoduo, right? Who is your math teacher?"

There was a popping sound all around.

Qin Fangyang's face is like the bottom of a pot.

Without any surprise, Zuo Xiaoduo said innocently: "My teacher Qin Fangyang, what's wrong? Teacher?"

The middle-aged woman adjusted her glasses and looked at Qin Fangyang: "Teacher Qin, your teaching is a bit biased!"

Qin Fangyang suddenly had a black line on his forehead.

"The rest is obviously only forty points. You, a student, can't do math."

The middle-aged woman crossed out another thirty points, and then she was done. She kept chattering: "Teacher Qin, even martial arts cultivators need to be able to settle accounts. They must be taught some of these, otherwise they may not be able to do anything in society in the future.

That’s when I suffered a big loss.”

Qin Fangyang's lips twitched and he said dryly: "Okay, I will teach you. I will teach you later."

I thought to myself, will Zuo Xiaoduo suffer a big loss in society?

This is simply impossible...

This guy doesn't take too much credit from others...others should be happy and happy.

But I will teach him well later.

Well, arithmetic, mathematics!!

Partial science!

I want you to be biased!

Qin Fangyang gritted his teeth and led a class of students back to the classroom with a dark face.

“Now you can use your personal contribution points to redeem them wherever you want.”

Before he finished speaking, Qin Fangyang slapped Zuo Xiaoduo so hard that he rolled into the classroom: "I'm going to the principal's office. I'll teach you how to count when I get back. Let's do the ledger!"

Zuo Xiaoduo sat up from the ground with a confused look on his face, why did he hit me?
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage