Reborn Conceited Soldier

Ordinary people have not practiced the internal breathing of true Qi, nor can they see any trace of it. They are puzzled to see that Sikong Banyu is doing some strange but strange actions which seem to be very organized.

Two remnant souls look at their staring body, kneel down again and kowtow to Sikong Banyu.

Sikong half language empty help two people up, light said: "do not thank me, this is you deserve, if it is not your noble character attracted me, I would not appear here, where free cause and effect, between a drink and a peck, has already been doomed to the result."

With that, Sikong half language reached into his arms, took out the ox horn and pinch, and gently handed it over: "I need you to leave a mark on it respectively."

The middle-aged scribe took the horn and the pinch, and without hesitation, began to scratch directly. Sikong Banyu is their benefactor. Without Sikong Banyu, they may soon be gone. Therefore, they will not doubt Sikong Banyu at all.

In principle, if they do not condense the body of ghost cultivation, not only ordinary people can't see where they are, but also they can't touch ordinary physical objects. But the horn is not a common thing, so they can become the people who carve horns.

However, the former and later things of Sikong Banyu have already made the teachers and students present in this room full of horror. If they had not known that Sikong Banyu was not a psychopath, they might have started to call the mental hospital. A person in front of you to make some strange movements, but also speak to the air, this is not neuropathy, what is it?

Zhao Yao is worried about whether Sikong Banyu is suddenly uncomfortable. After all, she saw the sudden change of Sikong Banyu that night. Is he sick again? At the same time, I'm also worried that this scene is seen by so many teachers. Is it possible for a school to keep a teacher with mental problems?

"Half language Half language... " Zhao Yao lowered his voice and yelled, trying to remind Sikong Banyu.

After hearing the words, Sikong turned his head and looked at the worried Zhao Yao with a calm smile and a look in his eyes. Then he slowly said to the crowd, "everyone, there may be a lot of things that you are still ignorant of. For example, my arrival may not even notice Miss Liu Lin. in fact, I am not a teacher. To be sure, I don't have any The reason why I came here is because I came here to pay homage to the two teachers who were once excellent in character. You should not forget them? "

"Ah?" Liu Lin smell speech, suddenly covered her mouth, full of incredible color, yes! I didn't seem to have asked him about his background, what school he graduated from, let alone what his major was. At the beginning, it was his temporary performance that showed his unique vision and brilliant knowledge. He thought that he was a high-quality student.

"Banyu, what lies are you talking about? You graduated from Huaxia University and your teacher qualification certificate is being processed. How can you not have it?" Zhao Yao hurriedly ran forward to pull Sikong Banyu and motioned him not to speak disorderly. Could these words be said in disorder? Without a teacher's qualification certificate, no matter how good he is in class, he will not be recognized by the education department. At that time, he will inevitably be dismissed. If he leaves, where will he go to find him.

"Wow Mr. Sikong, are you a graduate of Huaxia university? It's amazing... "

"I said," Mr. Sikong's class is so good and his literary level is so high that he must be a top student. "

"Tut Huaxia University! Our highest institution in China, mmm I'm going to take Huaxia University, too. "

A group of students marvel, Huaxia University in their mind is the existence of high! It's also an ideal place to look forward to.

And those teachers are not so simple as these students. What is the origin of Sikong Banyu, what education background, what diploma, can not be said, even if it must come out with real evidence.

Sikong Banyu patted Zhao Yao on the shoulder, indicating that she should not be worried, and then continued: "it's fate to know you all. But I'm here for a different purpose. I have been saying that I am not a qualified teacher. Maybe some people remember that some people just listen to it, but it is an indisputable fact. Now that my mission here has been completed, it's time to leave. "

"I'm sorry to disturb you, but I still hope for Haihan." Sikong half language finish, slightly bow.

"Are you going?" This sentence is said by two people at the same time, one is Liu Lin, the other is Zhao Yao. Although Liu Lin does not know the origin of Sikong's semi language, whether he is a real teacher or not, Liu Lin does not know, but the influence of these days after class is obvious to all. She is not only deeply loved by the students, but also ashamed that she has been addicted to Chinese teacher for decades. If such a person lets him go like this, it will be a loss to the students, to the school, and even more to the teachers.

"Banyu, why didn't I hear you say you were going? Where are you going? Isn't it nice here? " Zhao Yao tightly holds the arm of Sikong Banyu, flustered and helpless. His eyes are full of praying and looking at Sikong Banyu.Sikong chuckled and sighed: "the place I want to go is not here. This is just one of the stops. Zhao Yao, there is no banquet that will never end. No one can stay forever."

"No I don't want you to go Zhao Yao burst into tears and grasped Sikong Banyu. I finally had the chance to see him again, but his appearance made her miserable life full of brilliance again. She dreamed of spending her whole life with Sikong Banyu, dreaming of having children and the sweet and happy future, but now she has been mercilessly broken. How would she like to?

"Mr. Sikong, I don't want you to go. What should I do if you leave?" Zhu Mingfei also ran down from her seat with red eyes, and grabbed the other hand of Sikong Banyu. The appearance of Sikong Banyu made her understand a lot of things, right and wrong, and how she should go her own way of life. Although Zhu Mingfei was in a muddle and didn't know what kind of feeling it was, she was suddenly about to lose it. Her reluctance and unwillingness all burst out.