Chapter 14 Not stupid, so embarrassing.
Zuo Xiaoduo: "..."
He was stunned for a moment 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 hypocritically: "Oh, it has nothing to do with that. Every new student who comes in will evaluate the student's martial arts level, and then he can teach according to his aptitude. Come on, I will evaluate your current combat power level."
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After a while, Zuo Xiaoduo's nose and face were swollen, and he limped and sat on the last futon of Class 9. He felt that all the bones on his body had been removed and reinstalled.
Qin Fangyang's fist was heavy and fierce, and Zuo Xiaoduo felt that he was being ravaged by a rhino.
In the entire class, the other thirty-five students no longer had speechlessness, but turned into laughing with their heads and laughing, and their shoulders shook and continued for a long time.
Qin Fangyang stood on the podium, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo from afar, and said, "Zuo Xiaoduo, I wonder what you think now? Can you calculate what I think now? Just speak freely and express your feelings!"
The whole class was even more laughing.
Zuo Xiaoduo stood up and said respectfully: "I am impressed by Teacher Qin's cultivation now. Teacher Qin's hands are easy to control. It hurts me and my whole body is swollen, but it does not affect my movements. Although my eyes are swollen, there is still a line to look at things. The students admire it very much."
Qin Fangyang smiled faintly: "I think there will be more and more opportunities for you to admire, and this is what the teacher should do."
Zuo Xiaoduo's face turned bitter.
Laughing.
Qin Fangyang said lightly: "It's not just teachers, but also them. There will definitely be many opportunities for you to admire."
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the students who turned their heads, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of fighting.
"In the warrior class, or any of the above classes, as long as you are a warrior, what you have to face every day is not just practice, but also combat."
"Zuo Xiaoduo, what you are in now is the last and the worst cultivation position in our Class 9. And this cultivation position is determined by cultivation."
Qin Fangyang said: "There are competitions every day and rankings every week. What is the ranking? Where is your seat?"
"Zuo Xiaoduo, can you call me?"
Qin Fangyang smiled and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, with infinite pressure revealing in his eyes.
Thirty-five young students turned their heads at the same time, all looking at Zuo Xiaoduo, but their eyes were firm, but there was no malice, nor hostility.
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned for a moment and smiled: "If you need it, I can give you some advice and talk about life, ideals, and longing for the future and love... The fight is really too bad."
Beside him, the little fat man who was talking just now looked at him, his eyes full of compassion for the same illness and said, "Hello, Brother Zuo. Welcome to be the sandbag for the whole class on my behalf."
Zuo Xiaoduo then realized.
This little fat guy is actually not fat at all.
The reason why he looks fat is that he is beaten so hard that his whole body is swollen!
"So cruel!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked.
In front, the first row, the first place, the thin boy ranked first in the class turned his head, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, and said lightly: "Isn't this exactly what you want?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.
Then the girl ranked second only to the boy in front, also smiled coldly and said quietly: "There was someone who entered this class this semester and had the same plan as you. As soon as you entered the door, he wanted to make a show with great intentions, intending to anger everyone in the class, use the hostility of the whole class to gain more opportunities for competition, 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? I was seen just now?
How did I show off and slap in the face? I clearly set up my routines in the future according to the novel... It was a very failed.
It's so embarrassing.
Hearing the girl's words, the fat man who was near Zuo Xiaoduo lowered his head deeply.
Obviously, the girl said someone was this guy.
The girl who talks is neither fat nor thin nor tall nor short nor handsome nor ugly, but she is filled with an extremely sharp aura, full of heroic spirit and charming appearance. She paused and said, "The person I am talking about is the one beside you, Li Chenglong, No. 35 sitting beside you. He is the same as you, and he will die when he comes in. Haha."
"We did not let down his trust, nor did we ignore his needs, and fulfilled his wishes with all our heart and strength! Therefore, he has been staying at the 35th position, and he 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 goal!"
The fat little fat Li Chenglong looked aggrieved, raised his head, his lips twitched twice, and finally lowered his head awkwardly.
Randomly, the whole class burst into laughter.
The girl raised her head and said to Zuo Xiaoduo: "Student Zuo Xiaoduo, my name is Wanlixiu. You need to remember me, because you will hate me very much for a long time after that. After all, it was after my words that the nightmare started."
She chuckled softly and said, "Although I won't believe what you said, it doesn't prevent me from paying attention to you later. Are you looking forward to it?"
Before he finished speaking, Wan Lixiu sat down.
The boy on the left side of Wanlixiu did not stand up, but just looked sideways and said, "Student Zuo Xiaoduo, my name is Long Yusheng. But you don't need to remember, because you should not have the chance to fight me. At most two months later, I will jump to the martial arts class. With your strength, it is impossible to advance to the level of challenging me within the two-month period."
A cold smile appeared on his handsome side face and said, "But you don't have to be disappointed, because I am different from Wan Lixiu. I believe you can see photos, so I will look for photos every day to take care of your hobbies; but if you can't see them correctly and misread them once, I will talk with you, just like Teacher Qin to guide you."
"As for the others, you see who they want to give you the opportunity to step on them and take advantage of the opportunity. In another half an hour, it will be the time to exchange today..."
Long Yusheng said proudly: "Zuo Xiaoduo, today, you will be very unforgettable. I sincerely agree with Wan Lixiu's statement!"
Zuo Xiaoduo did not think it was offended at all and said calmly: "I am looking forward to the arrival of the competition, but I don't believe in nightmare or something, so it won't be, it won't be."
Long Yusheng smiled and turned around.
Zuo Xiaoduo took a breath and began to feel solemn in his heart. All the current things are almost completely different from his own established plans. Although the established goal is to achieve it, it is not in the way he imagined.
"In the novel, the protagonist went to a place to attract hatred. The students all took a hostile attitude and then attacked them in groups, hitting the protagonist's thoughts and helping the protagonist practice and tempering did not happen."
"Not all the classmates I met are stupid. Every IQ is online..."
"Oh, how can there be mediocre people who can be qualified to enter the samurai class and practice more than ordinary people!"
"Sure enough, the things in the novel cannot be believed."
Zuo Xiaoduo muttered in his heart.
With a rush of thought, I realized that my pretentiousness had just made a fool of myself. Even though I achieved my goal of being besieged by the whole class, I... It seems that I did not follow my established policy.
Because this is the rule of survival of the fittest, and as for the malice of classmates towards themselves, there is almost no such thing as the malice of their classmates.
"At most, I just hate my personality..."
Zuo Xiaoduo thought: "But the personality I show should be even more annoying..."
He murmured with a swollen face, "I feel relieved if you hate me. I am really afraid of being pestered by female classmates. We warriors should bravely climb the peak of martial arts. How can we have time to pick up girls or be fed by girls..."
The female classmates in front of them moved their ears and swept their contemptuous eyes.
I don't know who said in a low voice: "This face...hey..."
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I want to delete it now, really.
Post it, post it, let’s talk about it if you can’t write a high IQ in the future.
Chapter completed!