Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly had a black line on his forehead, and there was a roar of laughter in the classroom.

"Teacher Li has one last sentence, classmates, work hard to become stronger." Li Chenglong said seriously: "We have to protect others. We cannot always be under the protection of others. Heaven gives With the innate talent of our cultivation, we can’t live up to the blessings of heaven. The school and the government have given us a comfortable cultivation environment, and we can’t let down the government and the school. The teacher Qin is hardworking and hardworking for us, noble character and unquestionable integrity. Figure returns, we can't let down the Qin teacher..."

Qin Fangyang scolded with a smile: "Go down!"

"Hao Le!"

Little Fatty Very obedient, when he leaned over, he actually rolled off the stage like a ball.

In this section of the ancient lesson taught by Little Fatty, Zuo Xiaoduo listened to every sentence in his heart, and after the event, he felt a heavy feeling in his heart.

These things are simply inaccessible to ordinary persons.

Because... it is useless to know.

Most ordinary persons just know the beauty of this World. Once they come into contact with the cruel truth of this World, they will only cause panic, which is harmful and useless!

Of course, with the increasing popularity of martial artists, I believe that many ordinary persons still know more or less, but what they know will not be too detailed.

"Martial artist's road, a long way to go."

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed then said in his heart.

Suddenly a sense of responsibility and mission emerges spontaneously. It seems that oneself is about to shoulder the important task of saving the world.

Zuo Xiaoduo has some worries: If I were to be the emperor...I am not ready yet.

Qin Fangyang stood on the stage and summed it up: "Well, one thing needs to be said to understand. Schoolmate Li Chenglong said that Science and Technology Era was abolished. This is a bit biased. The so-called technology is actually It is the self-help of human beings and the choice and research to facilitate life when the direction of cultivation is lost."

"After all, most eras are ordinary persons. This direction will of course continue and will be more developed. Go on."

"However, when the cultivation system returns to the present, technology has a greater role, that is, it can free up martial artists to do more things and have more Time for cultivation. This is actually a good thing and cannot be completely denied."

"For example, the time for crossing mountains and ridges can be saved on airplanes and trains for cultivation, rest, thinking, and research...Of course, that is As long as the plane is not attacked. Haha..."

The whole class laughed.

……

School is over.

Many classmates pack their things and prepare to go home, and some don’t rush to stay in the classroom because they live on campus.

Zuo Xiaoduo, who is also unhurried, simply cleaned up oneself, and also took a special look in the mirror.

Well, my face is not hurt.

Now you can rest assured to prepare to go home!

"Zuo Xiaoduo, you keep it."

Qin Fangyang kept Zuo Xiaoduo.

……

"Zuo Xiaoduo, what is your life's ambition or goal in life?"

Qin Fangyang's words from his head to cover his face directly confuse Zuo Xiaoduo asked dumbfounded.

Aspirations? the goal?

What is that?

Zuo Xiaoduo looked dazed, and asked modestly: "Qin teacher, this ambition, and goal...what is it? Or it should be...what?"

Qin Fangyang I have been teaching for many years, and I’m asking at this moment. It’s a rare meeting with students in recent years. The main reason is that I saw Zuo Xiaoduo's outstanding performance today, a rare whim, and I want to say a few words.

I don’t care about oneself, but when I asked about such a result, I was inexplicably surprised: "Don’t you...have no long-term plans?"

Zuo Xiaoduo smiled proudly:" Qin teacher, what you said... I, I, always take one step and look at one step. I never look at anything beyond two steps..."

After listening to these words, Qin Fangyang immediately got a head.子黑线.

You short-sighted thing, what are you proud of?

Who gave you the courage to be proud?

There is no such thing as a "I am a wise man" in my goal and ambition!

Can you still point your face? !

Qin Fangyang feels that oneself seems to have no way to understand how peculiar Zuo Xiaoduo's brain circuits are.

"You played so hard in the ranking this afternoon..." Qin Fangyang felt that Zuo Xiaoduo could still be rescued, so he asked one more sentence: "It must be because of something?"

< p>Zuo Xiaoduo had no intention of concealing this, and said to his heart, "Qin teacher, you see, I am the oldest in our class, right?"

Qin Fangyang was stunned and nodded.

"And my height is the tallest, right?"

"..."

"And still the most handsome, right?"

< p>"???"

"So how can I endure such humiliation?" Zuo Xiaoduo was filled with righteous indignation and stood with his hands: "How can I let a bunch of little ghosts ride on top of my head?"

"?!!!"

"It is reasonable, axiom, and heavenly that I am riding on them!"

Zuo Xiaoduo Zhibi The sky is high, and Fang Qiu reprimanded: "Since I am a boss, I will be a boss. Boss should have the pomp and position of the boss! One day, I will let everyone in this class..."

"Stop, stop!"

After listening to Zuo Xiaoduo's openness, Qin Fangyang has a splitting headache.

I can’t communicate at all.

What the hell is this?

After feeling that oneself cast a wink at blind to show blindness, Qin teacher pinched his eyebrows, intending to end the conversation, and waved impatiently: "Go, let's go... school is over... Don’t forget to bring the tuition fee tomorrow, or say...it’s okay to let your parents come to school to pay the tuition fee."

"Tuition?!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked. "What's the tuition? Isn't it compulsory education?"

Qin Fangyang slapped the table and finally couldn't help getting angry: "Fuck you! The cultivation energy you use, the recovery energy you use... Did it fall from the sky?"

"Isn't that the school's teaching resources? Where else?"

"The school can't buy it? Just give it to you for no reason? Who do you think you are?!"

Qin Fangyang's so-so mood for many years was broken by Zuo Xiaoduo. For the first time in his life, he was born to beat the impulse of a student.

"Oh..." Zuo Xiaoduo was unhappy, thinking that he would have to spend a lot of money again, and suddenly felt all the flesh in his body hurts. For a while, he had difficulty breathing, and he swallowed and said: "Qin teacher...how much is the tuition?"

Qin Fangyang lowered his head and looked at the tabletop, and said dullly: "One hundred thousand stars, one semester. Plus 50 low grade Star Soul Stone."

Zuo Xiaoduo jumped up as if he was stabbed by a needle, and his sharp voice was like a cat crying with his tail stepped on: "Hundred thousand! So many? Cannibalism!! This is an academy, or is it? Where is the black shop!!!"

Qin Fangyang face full of black lines: "..."

Zuo Xiaoduo is filled with indignation: "I have calculated it carefully. According to each Martial Practitioner's Cultivation costs, even one year..."

Bang!

Qin Fangyang, who couldn't bear it, sent Zuo Xiaoduo out with one kick.

"If you don't bring it tomorrow, you will not be allowed to go to class!"

The door closed with a boom!

I really don’t want to mess with this kid anymore!

I can see that this kid is a thing that desperately gains advantage, rather than suffer a loss, let him collect money, let him take money, it is almost the same as killing him!

"His parents are not in business, right!" Qin Fangyang was angrily: "How come you have cultivated such a thing!"

......

"It's dark!"

"It's too dark!"

Walking on the way home, Zuo Xiaoduo muttered to himself in indignation.

"It's too dark!"

"What kind of world is this..."

"It's just eating people without spitting out bones!"

>

Zuo Xiaoduo chattering endlessly.

"The Martial Apprentice class is only five thousand stars a year, and the Martial Practitioner class actually costs one hundred thousand a semester! Another 50 low grade Star Soul Stone! Why not grab it! Is this still a school? Is this still a school for cultivating talents... The robbers are not as ruthless as you guys..."

"Ah, it’s not right, Elder Sister Xiaonian who went to school through childhood for cultivation. Dividing money...I often pick up good things. How come I don't receive such treatment..."

Zuo Xiaoduo is aggrieved.

"I just spent a million at home, where is there a hundred thousand?"

Zuo Xiaoduo is full of sorrows.

"I have a private house... the outside of the house is full of money and it all adds up to only seven thousand and twenty... How can I get money there?"

Clenched the teeth with a stomped foot, Zuo Xiaoduo look up to sky and heave a deep sigh: "A genius like me has to pay tuition... Shouldn't I be given a scholarship? It's too dark, it's too dark..."

Turn a street.

The street is already in front.

Although it is dusk, there are still many people on the street.

A young girl with a pink bag slung over her body fiddled with the phone in her hand, leaning on a street light pole, and she could see her smile from time to time.

In the hurried footsteps of people coming, people going, it seems extraordinarily quiet.

Seems to be chatting with who?

Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively commented: "The height is not enough...too flat, the complexion is too dark, and...acne?...The hair is too short, not straight, split ends, and the neck is not too long. …The calf is too thick, the ass is average, and you can’t see clearly inside…"

"But her boyfriend looks okay, tall and slender, looks a little handsome and considerate, just so close She is light-handed, she looks like a good man...Huh? Boyfriend? No...That's a fuck thief!"

............

Slowly It’s getting hot. I look forward to the heat now. The hotter the better, the heat means summer is here. Summer is what I have been looking forward to for a long time, because the doctor said: You have to drink, at least have a summer.

So ask for a recommendation ticket!


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