Wang Yan went to the inner courtyard, and Zhou Yi succeeded in taking the position and became the head teacher of the first class.

This year's pre-holiday meeting was hosted by Zhou Yilai.

Zhou Yi was talking about matters from above while examining the students below with sharp eyes that made everyone who saw her panic.

But even so, some people still dare to commit crimes in person.

In the last row, there were two guys who just lowered their heads and communicated softly.

"Tell me, Teacher Wang has entered the inner courtyard to teach at a young age, but Teacher Zhou still doesn't know how to make progress. What future does he have in an outer courtyard?"

Huo Yuhao was whispering to Wang Dong in the last row.

When he was on Poseidon Island for three months, Yan Shaozhe arranged courses for him, and Wang Yan was in charge.

Every time Wang Yan came out of the library, he would take a brief nap and wash up, then give him and Ning Tian a one-hour lesson, and then go back to the library, and so on until Several people returned to the outer courtyard from Poseidon Island.

Isn't this what Teacher Shrek should be like? If all teachers are like this, it will save him the desire to become a teacher.

"You can't say that..." Wang Dong quietly raised his head, glanced at Zhou Yi on the podium, and lowered his head again after seeing that she didn't look here, "Teacher Wang is actually more of a scholar than a teacher... Don't you Do you think so?"

"..."

"Why don't you speak?" Wang Dong didn't hear the response and lightly touched Huo Yuhao with his elbow.

Looking sideways, Huo Yuhao was sitting upright, his back straight, and the pen in his hand slid randomly on the paper, drawing strange shapes one after another.

Wang Dong felt strange in his heart when a palm suddenly fell on Wang Dong's shoulder and patted it gently.

"!!!"

A hoarse voice sounded behind him: "You are right."

Wang Dong's body stiffened instantly and he didn't dare to turn his head. He forced out a few words: "Teacher Zhou...Teacher Zhou."

"Well, it's me."

He removed his palms from his body, clicked a few times, and landed on Huo Yuhao's side.

After staring for a few seconds, he spoke again:
"The attitude is good, the sitting posture is good, but the handwriting is not very good."

All eyes have been turned this way, and the group of people all look like they are watching a good show.

From the beginning, these two guys were the most conspicuous presence in the class, conspicuous in every aspect.

It’s also thanks to Wang Dong’s really good talent and the fact that he followed Zhou Yi from the beginning. Otherwise, expulsion would be impossible, but the position of squad leader might have been dismissed long ago.

And Huo Yuhao, who was just idle all day long, came and left whenever he wanted in the class, climbed up and down whenever he wanted, and now Zhou Yi caught him at this juncture, it was really satisfying!
There were nearly a hundred people in the class, but no one was worried about these two people!

No, it’s just that no one is worried about Huo Yuhao. The vast majority of girls are concerned about Wang Dong.

"Ahem," Huo Yuhao coughed a few times to ease his embarrassment, and picked up the paper in his hand, "This is actually a font I created myself. I usually use this for my research notes, diary, etc."

Zhou Yi stared at Huo Yuhao's eyes for a long time, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Diary? Then you'd better pray that future generations won't decipher your words."

After saying that, Zhou Yi glared at the two of them, turned around and left. After the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, she came over and said lightly: "Wang Dong, go to my office after class!"

Wang Dong's eyes widened instantly, his big pink-blue eyes full of shock. He opened his mouth to explain.

He was not the one who started the topic, nor was he the one who made fun of the other party... He just expressed his own opinions, which were not targeted at all!
Why was he the one who was called to the office?

But he still kept his mouth shut. Zhou Yi had always been nice to them. This time he called him over, presumably for other reasons, right? perhaps……

The two listened carefully to the last instructions.

"get out of class is over." Zhou Yi expressionlessly knocked her books on the podium, tying them up neatly.

She waved to Wang Dong, "Wang Dong, come with me."

Wang Dong lowered his head and followed Zhou Yi out of the classroom, leaving only a group of boys and a group of girls who glared at Huo Yuhao.

He has caused outrage again.

But Huo Yuhao is used to it, and it's not the first time anyway.

Huo Yuhao walked out of the classroom following the flow of people, not in any hurry. Wang Dong didn't know how long he would be kept, and he might not be able to leave until tomorrow morning.

"Damn, what an arrogant guy! I really don't know why Wang Dong gets so close to such a person and is even assigned to the same dormitory!" One of the girls complained for Wang Dong.

"That's right! We, Wang Dong, are such a good person, it's really tiring to go with him!" A girl agreed.

The girls were chattering away.

"You think so too, right?"

Their words suddenly stopped, and they turned their attention to one of them, with scrutiny in their eyes, and the atmosphere gradually solidified. The latter did not join them in condemning Huo Yuhao just now. This is heresy!
She hesitated for a moment and finally said:
"Actually... I'm a fan of Wang Dong's CP. I think he and Huo Yuhao are pretty good. Don't you think so?"

"……roll!"

"You evildoer!"

"Insulting me, Wang Dong, is a crime that cannot be punished!"

... Huo Yuhao returned to the dormitory, simply sorted out his belongings, and put them all into the space ring, leaving only his bed as it was. Lying on his bed, squinting his eyes slightly, waiting for Wang Dong to come back.

It seemed that Zhou Yi was still long-winded in explaining things. When he walked into the door of the dormitory just now, he had already seen many people walking out together. They were wearing their own clothes, thinking that they would not come back soon after walking out of this dormitory door.

He waited and waited and waited until he was almost asleep.

boom!
The door was opened instantly with a loud noise, which shocked Huo Yuhao out of his sleep.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Huo Yuhao sat up and looked at Wang Dong's face flushed red, but it was obviously not angry or sad. He looked like he had been beaten to death.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little excited after being encouraged by Teacher Zhou."

Wang Dong took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"What did she tell you? She's so excited?"

Huo Yuhao asked in surprise. He had never had the opportunity to experience it before. He didn't expect Zhou Yi to be so good at encouraging people. After chatting for such a long time, Wang Dong felt like he had been drugged! It made him curious.

"She analyzed your current situation with me, that is, you, the Shrek Seven Devils. She said..."

Before Wang Dong could finish his words, he was interrupted by Huo Yuhao, who raised his hand and said, "Can you stop using this title in the future? It's so shameful."

"Oh," Wang Dong responded simply, and then repeated Zhou Yi's words: "She said that among you Shrek Seven Monsters, I can replace many people, including Senior Brother, Xu Sanshi, Senior Sister Jiang, and even you!"

"...Then what?" Huo Yuhao automatically ignored the title of "Shrek Seven Monsters" and let him continue.

As far as Wang Dong's situation is concerned, this is quite true. If his strength reaches a certain level, he can indeed defeat many people. The premise is that the strength reaches...

"If, if I can break through to the Soul Emperor within five years, then I have a great possibility of entering the main selection position!"

"Soul Emperor...this is true."

Huo Yuhao nodded. This is indeed a relatively conservative level. Beibei and Xu Sanshi must have better talents than Ma Xiaotao? Not necessarily, the answer is probably no.

But even Ma Xiaotao was only a Soul Emperor at the age of twenty. If Wang Dong really reached the level of a Soul Emperor in five years, with his twin martial souls, he might really be able to surpass Beibei and the others in strength.

"Right!" Wang Dong was a little excited. He put his hands on Huo Yuhao's shoulders and his face turned red. "I will definitely participate in the Soul Fighting Competition with you next time! If possible, I will also play doubles with you. Race!”

His eyes were very bright, full of expectation.

"Uh... why with me?"

Huo Yuhao asked, "Don't you want to raise the possibility that you... actually want to take my position?"

"..."

Wang Dong's heart sank inexplicably. The excitement just now subsided and he became uneasy.

Suddenly he retracted his arm, waved his hand, and said confidently: "Hey, how could it be! Although it's not a good thing to say, I think other people's positions are simpler..."

Wang Dong saw Huo Yuhao not speaking, his mood gradually dropped, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't really want to participate in the next Soul Fighting Competition, or I don't want to be the main player." Huo Yuhao shook his head, sighed, walked to Wang Dong, put his arms around his shoulders, and said slowly:
"Next time... I want to lead the team teacher there and play a few games by the way."

"The Inner Court has given us a privilege. You don't have to wait until you reach the sixth grade. You can apply for the Inner Court examination next year. If you pass, you can enter the Inner Court to study. I plan to graduate from the Inner Court quickly and try to become a master before you enter the Inner Court to study." Teacher from the inner courtyard!”

"When the time comes, I will teach you how to practice!"

Huo Yuhao gently hugged Wang Dong, but the latter had no reaction. He let go of Wang Dong and suddenly raised an arm, looking far away out the window, affectionately and warmly:

"Brother, with my efforts and expectations, let's dance on the stage of our dreams!"

"..."

Wang Dong's eyes twitched and his breathing became a little heavy.

"Eula!"

boom!
Wang Dong suddenly shouted, grabbed Huo Yuhao's arm, and without warning, threw him firmly over his shoulder...

But it doesn't hurt.

Wang Dong pointed at Huo Yuhao who was lying on the ground, and was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly, "You... you, you, I thought something happened to you, but this is what happened? You just want to show off to me?"

"Oh, don't be angry." Huo Yuhao got up from the ground and said with a smile, "I am very confident in you. I admit that the emotional gift I gave you just now was indeed a bit heavy, but my expectations are real."

"By the way, I'm going to clean the room in the Soul Guidance Department later. Do you want to go take a look?"

"You know how to clean?" Wang Dong glanced at Huo Yuhao suspiciously. In his memory, Huo Yuhao had never cleaned the dormitory once!

"Nonsense!" Huo Yuhao rolled his eyes at Wang Dong and asked, "Have you forgotten who directs your housework?"

Wang Dong was stunned and recalled the time when he first entered school last year and was new to cleaning. At that time, it was really awkward to work by myself. I was often tired and the results were not good, but this guy definitely didn't guide me! He immediately retorted:

"You call sitting on the bed and giving blind instructions guidance? How dare you say that!"

Back then, that guy would sit on the bed and show off his power, and also give guidance? That’s all the experience I’ve accumulated after working for so long! (End of chapter)

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