The Ultimate Class: I Am the Demon Slayer

The teacher's eyes were sharp, and he noticed a cold light flickering in the drawers of several students in the class.

Take a look.

Guys, machetes, knives, baseball bats, oboes, everything.

This kind of posture, you are sure that the teacher who came to class is very scared at this time, but he also knows that he can no longer be a salted fish.

Otherwise, the gaze of the whole class would be enough to suffocate him.

"Cough cough, today is what I'm talking about today"

The teacher was frightened and stuttered, and whenever he paused, he subconsciously glanced at the students behind him.

Fearing that his lectures would make them dissatisfied, he rushed up with a knife and slashed at him.

Although this situation has never happened before, he also heard from colleagues once how bad the final class is.

One minute, two minutes, less than three minutes, Jinbao San had lost his patience.

It's not that he doesn't want to hear it, it's that Nima spoke for a few minutes without finishing a single sentence. He can only turn around a dozen times a minute. This is why he doesn't trust me. We can still hack you to death. How can it be so unbearable to be hospitalized! "Bum, I don't need you to come to class today!"

Jinbao San got angry and told the teacher to get out of the way.

Promoted to monitor, Jinbao San still has some say.

Su Qing and the others only care about the battle outside the school and solve the crisis in the class.

As for order and so on, Jinbao San is taking care of it.

After hearing Jinbao San's words, the veteran felt relieved. He didn't even have time to bring the textbook, so he just ran away, and the speed was as fast as the teleportation of the power walker.

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The silence continued.

Within the class, everyone is changing.

Su Qing didn't say anything more.

He believed that the students in the class were not the trash in the eyes of the teacher.

Each of them will have their own future.

Just like Jinbao San's two younger brothers, Big Spicy and Little Spicy, Su Qing vaguely remembers that these two guys will get along well in the future, it seems that the boss is here.

It can be seen that the students in the class are also very talented.

Su Qing just accelerated their maturation, allowing them to learn and grow independently.

Not everyone can go home and inherit the family property if they do not study well.

There are many people in the final class, all of them are ordinary families.

For example, Jinbao San, his family is not very good.

Don't look at him eating hot pot every day.

In fact, he and his younger brothers made up with each other.

Su Qing actually knew about everyone's family background, and he knew it well.

If everyone is the same as King Arthur and Rex, if they don't learn well, they will go back to inherit the gang, the family property, etc.

Then Su Qing didn't bother to care about them.

Anyway, it won't be too bad, Su Qing is not idle, and naturally won't ask for trouble.

Su Qing has done everything a qualified leader can do.

Even if these are done in secret, no one knows, no one understands, and no one appreciates it.

Su Qing doesn't care about these things.

He just needs to have a clear conscience.

If it really can't be changed, Su Qing will not waste time for anyone.

"Forget it, I've gone to review, in case the teacher comes back, I'm still at the bottom."

"Hehe, next time you take the exam, you scumbags should admit defeat. I have reviewed every day when I go home. Now you are ready to sharpen your guns, do you have time?"

"Fuck, despicable,!"

"It was agreed that we would go to the bottom together, but you actually secretly review!"

"Listening to what you said, I suddenly panicked. Next time, I won't be at the bottom, right?"

"It doesn't matter, let's review it again, if I can't beat it, can I still pass the test?"

Emotions come and go quickly.

They will also learn by themselves without the guidance of a teacher.

Lessons I've heard before come to mind.

Seeing a wave of learning atmosphere in the class, Su Qing was a little dumbfounded.

I really want to be seen by outsiders, the final class has started to study, it is estimated that every eyeball will fall off.

Now that the students have started to work hard.

As the eldest Su Qing, naturally he has to help.

As he said, Su Qing got up, walked out of the class, and headed towards the teaching office.

Others didn't care, they were busy taking care of themselves.

Some people are embarrassed to find that they have never brought their textbooks.

On the contrary, those who carry textbooks with them are all chattering, as if they have obtained some treasure.

Wang Dadong looked at all this and sighed in his heart.

Looking at Su Qing's back, Wang Dadong was a little puzzled.

After Su Qing became the boss of the ultimate class, except for the battle with the power walker, the others seldom experienced everything in the class.

It can even be said that he has never interfered in the affairs of the class.

However, the changes in the class had a bit of Su Qing's shadow, which made Wang Dadong really can't understand.

If it was him doing it, he would definitely not be able to do it so well.

It's true that Wang Dadong likes to fight, but that doesn't mean he wants to fight with people.

That will only delay others, not to mention

, For such things as fights, he alone is enough.

It's not that Wang Dadong didn't think about changing his classmates, but he still couldn't achieve the current effect.

Now, looking at every student has a new change.

Wang Dadong is very happy, without any envy.

It is purely for the students to be able to find the future they want and to be happy.

Jinbao San was sensitive to the discovery that after mentioning the study, everyone returned to the happy times of the past.

He stood up decisively, and once again opened up his cheap character.

"Let's go, those who don't have textbooks will go to the next door with me to grab it. Who dares not to give us what the first class wants!"

Jinbao San took the lead and waved his hand, and said proudly.

Once again feeling the joy of being the boss, Jinbao San ignored Wang Dadong's dark face and began to straighten it out.

Wang Dadong's smile gradually disappeared.

Slowly took out the dragon pattern, and threw it towards Jinbao San's head.

As soon as you get better, you go out and do things.

The skin was itchy, and it was impossible to be hit by the dragon pattern, Jinbao San let out a scream.

Covering his head and starting to wailing, he was as skilled as always and sold miserably, and everyone in the class who was watching couldn't help but laugh.

In the class, the playfulness continued.

However, Su Qing had already arrived at the door of the teaching office.

Pushing open the door, seven or eight, a teacher sat in the teaching place and had a tea break.

Some were playing games, some were reading novels, some were chatting with each other, and some were still sleeping.

Seeing this, Su Qing sneered again and again.

This Nima said that the ultimate team is not doing their job properly, what are you guys doing? Su Qing stepped into the office, and there was no color on his face.

After the others noticed Su Qing's appearance, their expressions changed greatly.

Some began to moan, some began to organize data, and some began to correct homework. In an instant, everyone turned into a busy tool man.

Su Qing ignored it and came to Jia Yong, the dean of the school.

Jia Yong was still sleeping.

A man and a woman beside him wanted to get close to wake Jia Yong, but they even pulled Su Qing to do it.

One by one, they hid far away, for fear that Su Qing would affect them.

"boom!"

Su Qing slapped his hand and the table collapsed.

Jia Yong fell to the ground and was woken up by the shock.

When he was scolding and planning to find someone to settle the account, after seeing Su Qing's stern face, he decisively pretended to be dead and passed out.

If he hadn't sensed the acting skills, Su Qing would have believed it.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead."