After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 201 Love From Teacher Barrel
What is more desperate than offending a powerful Martial King.

The professor smiled uglier than crying at the moment, and looked at Shang Yanting tremblingly, "You, you are the one..."

"Teacher Yan, as a teacher, how can you use your background to overwhelm others?"

Pu Yun interrupted the professor, "Everyone is a teacher, why don't we compete. Those who lose must apologize in front of the whole school."

Will Shang Yanting compare?

He just thinks it's pointless.

"Why are you afraid?"

Pu Yun suddenly took out a token, "Yan Qing, I will use the teacher's order to declare war on you. Three days later, the teacher will compete."

Seeing her take out the token, the faces of the people around changed.

teacher competition

It is a competition of teaching ability among teachers.

Under normal circumstances, peaceful teacher-student competitions are agreed upon by both parties.It is a mandatory challenge for one party to take out the teacher's order.The other party must participate regardless of his or her will.

Not only that
For those who lose, at least they will be suspended from educating students for three years, and at worst they will be dismissed directly.

Is it that exaggerated? !
Everyone's expressions changed, no one thought that Pu Yun would play so well.

"Teacher Yan, the intermediate court will be in three days, you should wait to accept the move."

After all, she slammed the door and left with a group of disciples, and the remaining disciples of the third special class were frowning at the moment.

"It's over."

"It's dead this time."

"What should we do, we have killed Teacher Yan!"

In the teacher-to-teacher competition, although the protagonists are two teachers, the main body is the students.Their strength will be directly related to the teacher's victory or defeat, and the opponent is the best student in the third grade, and they are the mud of the third grade.

If he loses this time, what should Yan Qing do?
"Mr. Yan, I'm sorry!"

The disciples of the third special class blamed themselves extremely at this moment.

"If you have time to kneel, why don't you come and talk to someone about what is the teacher-to-teacher competition."

Shang Yanting took a stool and sat down, looking at the crying disciple in front of him, his eyes moved to the other side with a little disgust.

"The teacher-to-teacher competition is to compare the teaching ability of the teachers. This is a traditional competition that has been passed down for thousands of years among the teachers of Dingtian Academy. It mainly compares the theory of the teachers, the quality of the teachers' students, and the strength of the teachers themselves."

Teacher Pu Yun is a genius among geniuses. At only 23 years old, she became a college teacher with full marks in the theoretical exams.She herself is the 11th in the school's combat power list.

Her teacher's theories and her own strength are beyond words. As for the quality of her students...

She is teaching Class A, and Yan Qing is teaching Special Class.

The students in the third special class already feel that their future is bleak. They are the ones who killed such a good teacher.

Everyone was howling, only Shang Yanting was awake, and Pu Yun was coming for her.

The man had grown up on praise, was gifted and pretentious.

At the same time, she also developed a conceited and proud character, feeling that the whole world revolves around her.

But what about not turning?
That is, the other party has a problem.

Conceited and narrow-minded.

Because of a little thing, all problems will be enlarged without limit in my mind.Pu Yun's hatred for him was forged from the time of recruiting students.

But even if the other party finds fault, he is not afraid.

"You have time to howl, why not practice hard."

Shang Yanting looked at the mess around him, and remembered what they said just now, "Is your fight a joke? At least in my own territory, I don't want to hear the words 'lost' or 'tie'."

He is so wild.

It's rare to see such a domineering side of Shang Yanting.

Jia Xitong couldn't help but nodded.

They should uphold the excellent tradition of being friendly to others and forming good karma.But if others bully you, you have to beat him to death!
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There are only three days before the teacher-to-teacher competition

As the saying goes, grind your guns in front of the battle, and you will be happy if you are unhappy.

In the past three days, the disciples of the third special class spent all their time practicing except eating and sleeping.

The day of the master-teacher competition has finally arrived.

Intermediate Court
There are four hours away from the school.

Although everyone has magic tools or magic beasts for transportation, it is inconvenient to say that the speed is different.

Since Jia Xitong took charge of the logistics, he invited Uncle Karl.

Everyone contacted very late the night before, and the time saved on the road was just enough to rest.Twenty or so people are a little crowded on Dorcal's back, but they can still fit.

"Teacher Tong, you are big enough to invite all the weirdos from the academy."

College weirdo.

This is Uncle Carl's nickname.

Because of the strange route he takes on weekdays, and the strange temper of outsiders, I don’t know when he started the myriad beast pulling business, which is even more strange, so he got this name.

The most important thing is that he usually ignores everyone, and is so cold that he is almost mistaken for a mute.

"The name of the college weirdo is so ugly, his name is Uncle Carl."

Jia Xitong corrected what he called Uncle Carl.

"Uncle Carl is my good friend. I asked him to send us to the middle court. You should treat him with the same respect as you treat me."

The little raccoon reprimanded her seriously, causing Uncle Carl, who was at the front, to look back at her.

"By the way, I also brought Niu Niu's carefully cooked soup, and everyone can drink it hot before setting off."

As she spoke, she brought out the spiritual marrow ginseng antler and saffron soup that Niu Chuanchuan cooked overnight.

Just by the name, you know what is cooked inside.

One big bowl is enough for each person, not only Shang Yanting, Santeban, and Uncle Carl, but even Duo Kaal, who is carrying people, also got a bowl.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Jia Xitong finished feeding Docal, and watched with satisfaction as everyone immersed themselves in the soup.

After taking a sip of Shiquan Dabu soup, the first reaction of the students in the third special class was that it was so rich in aura.

This is a large bowl of spiritual marrow, so the spiritual power must not be rich.

This spiritual energy quickly spread from the stomach to the limbs, instantly eliminating the exhaustion and sleepiness of the three days of over-training.The people who originally disliked the strange color and taste of the soup came back and started pouring it back.

Someone sucked the bottom of the bowl clean and asked, "Teacher Tong, is there any more?"

"A little more."

As soon as Jia Xitong finished speaking, everyone began to fight around the jar.

Originally, only the part close to the bottom of the pot was quickly snatched up, not even the residue of the medicinal materials left for making the soup.

After drinking the soup, everyone was full of energy and made a myriad.

Facing the morning glow in the east, the morning wind brushed their faces slightly. They were on their way to the middle courtyard, and not long after, they suddenly felt a little itchy nose.

Not only itchy, but also nosebleeds.

——Drinking a bowl or even more bowls of ginseng antler and saffron soup, can this be supplemented so that no nosebleeds remain.

The deep love from Teacher Tong caused the students in the third special class to suffer from nosebleeds all the way.

at this time
In the stable at home
How could Mr. Tong, who treats everyone equally, forget the magical beasts he raised in captivity, and they did not escape the fate of nosebleeds.

(End of this chapter)