The old man was so angry that he was not happy.

Chen Chu didn't know what Zhou Feng and Yang Tianyu were doing. He pretended to read the book while secretly drawing lots to test the waters.

It was agreed that he would save teaching points to upgrade the Teacher's Eye, but... he couldn't help it.

Just ten draws, no matter whether he got it or not, he would definitely not draw!

Chen Chu secretly made up his mind and started to draw lots.

First draw, thank you for your patronage.

Second draw, thank you for your patronage.

Third draw... [Drawing... Congratulations on getting the student talent random module]

Talent module?

Chen Chu quickly glanced at it.

[Student talent random module]: Quality B, disposable consumable, adds a random talent after using it on a single student.

Random talents... This means that if you are lucky enough, you can even get SSS-level talents, but the chance is probably lower than winning the lottery.

Without thinking too much, I continued to draw.

The next seven draws produced two duplicate ornaments, and they were in the special state eight-piece set, all of which were D-level.

It should be said that the output of the draw has indeed increased a lot.

It is not a loss to spend 1,000 teaching points to get a B-level talent module.

I am not in a hurry to use it. After all, with the current state of Class 7, no matter how good the talent is, it will be wasted.

Chen Chu believes that if a dance talent is produced, the students of Class 7 will definitely only play the dance machine instead of taking dance classes in the dance studio.

Class 7 will never disappoint people in this regard.

After the draw, Chen Chu's mind was pulled back to the information.

It's still the same question, how to attack other small groups in Class 7.

Since the geography teacher successfully applied for a job change, Chen Chu felt that other teachers were also ready to move.

If he can't control Class 7 again, something serious might happen.

If another teacher applies for a job change, no teacher will be willing to take over. At that time, Class 7 will face the risk of being removed, and the students of Class 7 will be dispersed and stuffed into other classes.

Only the students of Class 7 can produce results, which means that if Class 7 is gone, Chen Chu will also be finished.

Therefore, the current situation is still very serious.

Under normal circumstances, doing ideological work for students means being patient, reasoning with students, and explaining the facts.

However, this method does not work for Class 7 at all. Instead, it will only make the students of Class 7 think that you are easy to bully and become more arrogant.

So the remaining choice is to confront head-on.

Anyway, Chen Chu will not spoil these little guys.

Students of this age have very strong self-esteem. Zhou Feng and others are the most typical examples. Simple provocations can easily make them angry and jump into the pit.

Since ancient times, deep affection cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts.

Chen Chu narrowed his eyes.

We have to set a trap for these little guys!

When it was evening self-study time, Chen Chu walked into the classroom. He didn't rush to class, but glanced at everyone and said, "I won't have the first class tonight. Let's have a small class meeting."

Everyone below looked uninterested.

"Today's class meeting will not talk about anything else, just chat with you casually." Chen Chu smiled and said, "Let's improve each other and enhance the relationship between teachers and students."

Many people below looked disdainful.

Chen Chu was not impatient, and asked with a smile, "Classmates, what games do you like to play on weekdays? Chicken, King of Glory, League of Legends or something else?"

The whole classroom was quiet, and no one paid attention to Chen Chu.

Zhou Feng and others were not very good at cooperating blatantly, so they could only wink at Chen Chu secretly.

All this was within Chen Chu's expectations, and it would be strange if they would cooperate with him.

"Then let me talk about myself first!" Chen Chu changed the subject and grinned: "I play everything and am proficient in everything. Whether it is PUBG, Honor of Kings or League of Legends, pick any game at random, I can only say that no one among the students here can be my opponent in a one-on-one match."

After this sentence was released, many people rolled their eyes, naturally sneered and sneered.

Sure enough, someone followed with contempt: "You are so arrogant!"

Caught a fish!

Chen Chu was delighted, and when he saw that it was Wang Xu, he grinned and said: "What? Don't believe it? Let's compare?"

A group of physical training students were stunned for a moment. Why did this scene feel so familiar?

Not to mention the physical training students, everyone in Class 7 instantly remembered the basketball hall a week ago.

Although Wang Xu has the best League of Legends skills in the class and is the strongest king in the national server, Zhou Feng's basketball skills are also

It was quite impressive, but in the end, Chen Chu still beat him!

Suddenly, I had a bad feeling.

Someone next to Wang Xu quickly reminded him, "Don't answer. Have you forgotten what happened to Zhou Feng and the others last time!?"

Wang Xu frowned. He was very confident in his gaming skills. Besides, Chen Chu was a teacher. He didn't believe that Chen Chu's gaming skills could be as good as his.

Playing ball and gaming are two different things.

After a moment of hesitation, Wang Xu still didn't answer. He curled his lips and fell silent.

Hey! Little guy is good!

He's quite patient!

"Tsk, Wang Xu, are you so unconfident in yourself?" Chen Chu narrowed his eyes and said, "I have heard that you are still the strongest king in the national server of League of Legends. Did you buy the account? Just to show off your superiority in front of your classmates?"

Wang Xu's face sank, and he looked very unhappy. He stared at Chen Chu coldly.

"Hold on, hold on, it's a trick!"

"The man surnamed Chen might be a real game expert!"

However, Wang Xu couldn't keep his composure, he snorted and stood up: "Let's compete? A one-on-one duel between father and son? If you lose, you have to call me daddy when you see me from now on, and you have to call me that at school, do you dare?!"

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