Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 408 Classmate, You Speak Well, Don’t Say It Again Next Time

Chapter 408 Classmate, You Speak Well, Don’t Say It Again Next Time

At this time, a person walked in at the door, dressed very differently, wearing a cumbersome ancient costume, middle-aged and long bearded.

I don't know who suddenly shouted, "The teacher is here!"

Suddenly, the noisy class rang instantly, and everyone sat down subconsciously.

Even Mr. Shi took a big stride and returned to his seat, and his leg was bumped by the corner of the table.

It seems that the primary and secondary school life of Yaozu and monks is no different from that of ordinary people.

Then everyone looked at the middle-aged man in ancient costume, and walked to the first row of seats against the wall at the door and sat down.

"..." Everyone was speechless for a while, it was a player!

Jiu Yuanzi looked at the man, and shouted angrily: "Hey, newcomer, I am covering this classroom. When the exam comes, borrow your test paper and copy it for me."

The man turned his head to look at her, and said calmly, "All of you will die."

"Huh?" Everyone looked at him playfully, what a crazy guy.

Jiu Yuanzi smiled: "Student Zitong, don't talk so full, maybe you don't know any questions."

She paused and said suddenly: "As students, we should take our studies seriously, otherwise how can we be worthy of the teachers and schools who have paid for us.

You actually wanted to cheat, and you yelled loudly, we scolded you for this bad behavior, and you even arrogantly cursed that we would all die! "

Jiu Yuanzi stood up at once, pointed at him and shouted loudly: "You are too much, I despise your behavior, except you, we are all good students!"

"If the teacher and the principal heard what you said, I can't even imagine how sad they would be." She said in pain, holding her face with one hand.

Zitong was dumbfounded.

Didn't she say cheating?

I didn't say such a thing at all, and suddenly pointed at myself and said such a thing, what do you mean?
Instead, the other players reacted immediately, sat upright in their seats, and honestly did not look sideways, as if quietly waiting for the teacher to appear.

I can't wait to have a textbook in my hand, so I can open it for morning reading.

According to the genes hidden deep in the bones, there must be a teacher staring at death in some corner.

At this time, Jiu Yuanzi took his hand away, the heavy makeup on his face was gone, it was a pure and beautiful face of an obedient top student without makeup.

She sat down, put her hands on the desk, and pursed her lips with a little grievance and indignation, like a female monitor who was yelled at by a scumbag when she was in charge of classroom discipline.

Zitong was at a loss in his heart, things like the dojo were really too mysterious.

He brought four celestial generals into the dojo. He had already read the materials he got from the mortal world, but found that everything was completely different from what he had seen. It even made him wonder if he was deceived by the people in the mortal world.

There was no expected battle, but an exam was inexplicably required, and this was the golden treasure that he had handed over, but it was completely out of his control.

Even if the spirit treasure has not been used even once since he took over it, it is impossible for him to run to give some wisdom to mortals, but the essence is his thing.

But he had no problem with the test.

There are ready-made things in his mind, no matter how the mortal things change, that is, those, with his knowledge, the title of the gold list will definitely be no problem.

But Zitong didn't bring people into the dojo for the sake of being named on the gold list.

If I really want to do this kind of thing, I usually just write my name on the spirit treasure with a pen.

Need to take the test in person?

He is going to kill the monks and monsters here.

But Jiu Yuanzi was in the same class as him, which Zitong didn't expect.

Taibai Jinxing said not to kill her, because the insider is her, if she is killed, another one has to be sent down to the mortal world to be the insider.

But Zitong doesn't like Jiu Yuanzi, it can be said that he hates it.

Anyway, no one knew that he killed them, and those celestial generals were also in the next class. At worst, let the Jade Emperor choose a celestial general to fight down, and it would have the same effect.

At least, it's cheap.

The weirdest thing now is the dojo, which makes Zitong, the Wenqu star, feel very uncomfortable, with an indescribable feeling.

Things were out of his control, and his son, who felt like a wild bird out of his cage, would go wrong from time to time.

Just like now, Zitong doesn't understand why other people are so honest.

At this time, a two-meter-tall man walked in through the door, his arms were thicker than the average person's thighs, and he was wearing a pair of sweatpants and a tight-fitting printed T-shirt.

The T-shirt is so stretched by the chest muscles that it feels like it is about to explode, and the print on it is five words: Calm down and take a deep breath!
On his rough and well-defined face, there are still no eyes, only two phrases are written in the position of the eyes: read, understand.

Such an oppressive Chinese teacher!

Jiu Yuanzi and the other players felt the surging aura of convincing people with virtue in each other, and felt that if the handwriting was ugly, they would be blown away by his punch the size of a sandbag.

The five words on the chest must have been written for him to read.

Holding an unopened test paper, the teacher stood on the podium and said in a friendly tone: "Everyone, I am Chinese teacher No. 2. The test will start in 5 minutes, and the time is two hours. Now let me talk about the caveats.

Our Chinese teachers are all reasonable, gentle and caring for students. As long as everyone abides by the normal test rules during the exam, they will not be beaten to death by the teacher on the spot.

Of course, if you can beat me without being discovered by me, you can do anything.

The standard answers for the exam are in my hand, and you can also come and get them.

If there are any questions you don't understand now, you can ask them first, and you can't ask any more questions after the exam starts. "

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It really wasn't a real exam, and they could still cheat.

Sure enough, it is based on strength, not really relying on brainpower.

"Teacher, I have a question." Jiu Yuanzi suddenly raised his hand and said, "Where is the answer in your hand? I only saw the test paper. Also, can I go to the toilet during the test?"

Everyone looked at her, not knowing how to complain about her question.

Jiu Yuanzi looked at everyone inexplicably, "The teacher said that the answer is in his hand, but he has nothing in his hand, did you see it?"

"This student asked very well. Students, don't take it for granted. You don't know and you don't want to ask questions. The teacher likes students who actively ask questions." No. 2 Chinese teacher praised.

Then he put the test paper on the desk, lifted his clothes to reveal his abdominal muscles like burnt yellow bread, plunged into the abdomen with one hand, and tore open the stomach with force, exposing the wriggling internal organs.

"The answer is in the teacher's abdomen. If you kill the teacher, you can get the answer."

Jiu Yuanzi said in a timely manner: "Teacher, there is something wrong with your vocabulary expression just now.

What you should say is: the standard answer for the exam is in my strong, firm, burnt-yellow abdomen, full of sunshine and warmth like sweet toast.

If you have the ability, you can also come and kill me.

On my cold body after my death, I disemboweled and ruthlessly took away the answers, cheating ignorantly and disappointing the teacher. "

Chinese teacher No. 2 looked at her, and after five seconds, she grinned and said, "Student, the adjectives you added are very good, don't add them next time."

Jiu Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Oh, good teacher, I thought it meant good writing and beautiful language."

"Student, this is called pouring water." No. 2 Chinese teacher explained thoughtfully.

Jiu Yuanzi understood, and then asked: "Teacher, what should I do if I want to go to the bathroom during the exam?"

"..." No. 2 Chinese teacher's chest muscles rose and fell violently, and he squeezed his sandbag-sized fist, "Then die."

Jiu Yuanzi showed a shocked expression, "Okay, teacher, I'm asking for Zitong."

Zitong closed his eyes, which intensified his dislike for Jiu Yuanzi.

(End of this chapter)

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