He was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile and said: "I firmly support Teacher Qin's teaching and will unswervingly implement Teacher Qin's line, principles and policies...I..."
Qin Fangyang said sanctimoniously: "Hey, it has nothing to do with that. For every new student who comes in, the instructor will evaluate the student's martial arts cultivation level before he can teach him in accordance with his aptitude. Come on, let me evaluate your current combat strength level.
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After a while, Zuo Xiaoduo's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He limped and sat on the last futon in Class 9. He felt as if all the bones in his body had been torn apart and put back on again.
Qin Fangyang's fist was so heavy and ruthless that Zuo Xiaoduo felt like he had been ravaged by a rhinoceros.
The entire class, along with the other thirty-five students, no longer remained speechless, but instead turned to snickering, each one 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 wonder what you are feeling now? Can you figure out what I am thinking now? Feel free to speak freely and express your feelings!"
The whole class was holding back their laughter even more.
Zuo Xiaoduo stood up and said respectfully: "I am completely in awe of Teacher Qin's cultivation. Teacher Qin can control the lightness and weight of his hands with ease. It not only caused me pain and swelling all over, but it did not affect my activities. Although my eyes were also swollen,
But he actually left a line to see things, and the students were very impressed."
Qin Fangyang smiled faintly: "I think there will be more and more opportunities for you to admire me. This is what a teacher should do."
Zuo Xiaoduo looked bitter.
The whole room burst into laughter.
Qin Fangyang said calmly: "Not only the teachers, but also them. There will be many opportunities for you to admire them."
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the students who turned around, their eyes full of fighting spirit.
"In the warrior class, or any of the above classes, as long as you are a warrior, you will face not only training but also fighting every day."
"Zuo Xiaoduo, what you are in now is the last and worst cultivation position in our ninth class. And this cultivation position is determined by your cultivation level."
Qin Fangyang said: "There are competitions every day, and rankings every week. Wherever you rank, that's where your seat will be."
"Zuo Xiaoduo, can you come up?"
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 they all looked at Zuo Xiaoduo with amusement, but their eyes were full of determination, but there was no malice, let alone hostility.
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile: "If you need help, classmates, I can give you some pointers and talk about life, ideals, and longing for the future and love... Fighting is really too much.
It ruins the scenery."
Next to him, the little fat man who just spoke looked sideways at him, his eyes full of sympathy, and said: "Brother Zuo, hello. You are welcome to take my place and be the punchline of the whole class."
Zuo Xiaoduo discovered this.
This little fat guy is actually not fat at all.
The reason why he looks fat is because his whole body was swollen after being beaten!
"So cruel!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked.
In front, in the first row, in the first place, and ranked first in the class, a skinny young man turned his head, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, and said calmly: "Isn't this exactly what you want?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.
Then a girl who was ranked second only to the boy in front also smiled coldly and said faintly: "There was someone who entered this class this semester with the same plan as you. As soon as he entered the door, he wanted to put on a show.
The intention is to anger everyone in the class and use the hostility of the class to obtain more opportunities for discussion and improve his own cultivation and combat experience."
The girl smiled: "The protagonist's routine in the novel."
Zuo Xiaoduo: "???"
Is my intention so obvious? Is it obvious just from the beginning?
How can this make me pretend to be cool? My future routines are all set according to the novel... What a failure.
How embarrassing.
Hearing what the girl said, the fat man near Zuo Xiaoduo lowered his head deeply.
Obviously, the girl was talking about this person.
The girl who spoke was not fat, thin, tall, short, handsome, or ugly, but she had an unusually sharp aura exuding from her whole body. She was heroic and graceful. She paused and said again: "The person I'm talking about,
The one next to you is the number 35 Li Chenglong sitting next to you. He is just like you, seeking death when he comes in. Haha."
"We did not live up to his trust, nor did we ignore his needs, and we tried our best to fulfill his wishes! Therefore, he has always stayed at the position of No. 35, and will fulfill his wishes several times every day...
...And your words and deeds just now have successfully attracted our attention, and you are our new target!"
The little fat man Li Chenglong looked aggrieved, raised his head, wriggled his lips twice, and finally lowered his head in embarrassment.
Randomly, the whole class burst into low laughter.
The girl raised her head, faced Zuo Xiaoduo and said: "Classmate Zuo Xiaoduo, my name is Wan Lixiu. You must remember me, because you will hate me very much for a long time in the future.
After these words, the nightmare began."
She smiled softly and said: "Although I won't believe what you said about Tianji Dao. But this does not prevent me from focusing on taking care of you in the future. Do you look forward to it?!"
Before he finished speaking, Wan Lixiu sat down.
The young man on the left side of Wan Lixiu did not stand up, but just turned his face and said: "Classmate Zuo Xiaoduo, my name is Long Yusheng. But you don't need to remember it, because you probably have no chance to fight with me.
.In two months at most, I will jump to the martial arts class. With your strength, it is impossible to be promoted to a level that challenges me within the two-month time limit."
A cold smile appeared on his handsome profile face, and he said: "But you don't have to be disappointed, because I am different from Wan Lixiu. I believe you can read faces, so I will come to see you every day to take care of your hobbies.
; But if you are not sure and make a mistake once, I will discuss it with you and teach you like Teacher Qin."
"As for the others, see who of them is willing to give you the opportunity to step on them and rise to the top. It all depends on the opportunity. In half an hour, it will be today's competition time..."
Long Yusheng said proudly: "Zuo Xiaoduo, today will be very unforgettable for you. I wholeheartedly agree with Wan Lixiu's statement!"
Zuo Xiaoduo didn't feel dissatisfied at all, and said calmly: "I am looking forward to the sparring, but I don't believe in nightmares or anything like that, it won't happen, it won't happen."
Long Yusheng smiled and turned back.
Zuo Xiaoduo took a gentle breath, and his heart began to grow serious. The current situation was almost completely different from his original plan. Although the original goal was achieved, it was not in the way he imagined.
"In the novel, the protagonist goes to a place to attract hatred. The classmates all adopt a hostile attitude and then attack in groups. This plays into the protagonist's plan and helps the protagonist to practice and temper. Nothing happened."
"Obviously none of the classmates I met are stupid. Every one of them has a high IQ..."
"Oh, how can there be mediocre students who can enter the warrior class with more qualifications than ordinary people!"
"Sure enough, the things in the novel cannot be believed."
Zuo Xiaoduo muttered in his heart.
As the thoughts surged, I felt that I had made a fool of myself in front of others by being pretentious. Even though I had achieved my goal of being besieged by the whole class, but... it seemed that I had not followed my established policy.
Because this is the rule of survival of the fittest. As for the ill will of his classmates towards him, there is almost no ill will.
"At best, he has a rather annoying personality..."
Zuo Xiaoduo thought to himself: "But the character I show should be more annoying..."
With a swollen face, he murmured: "I'm relieved if you hate me, but I'm really afraid of being pestered by female classmates. We warriors should be brave enough to climb to the peak of martial arts. How can we have time to pick up girls or be picked up by girls?
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The ears of the female classmates in front of me twitched, and they all glanced at me with disdain.
I don’t know who said in a low voice: "Such a shame...hey..."
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I hesitated to write this chapter for a long time. After writing it, I read it many times. Up to this moment, I am still hesitant. I really want to keep pretending and being slapped in the face like that. When I write like that, I don’t use my brain; as soon as this chapter comes out
, creating more than ten times the difficulty for yourself out of thin air.
I really want to delete it now.
Post it, post it, if you can't write with high IQ in the future, just say it.
Oh, I was auditing before the Spring Festival. Don't guess after the Spring Festival. If you see someone questioning it, just explain it. The technical college that my wife contacted... ahem, don't ask around.