"Quiet, just be quiet!"

Looking at the female classmates who suddenly felt like they were injected with chicken blood, the head teacher Ming Suwen slapped the table suddenly and roared loudly.

"Swoosh swish swish"

Under Ming Suwen's look of killing people, all the girls became reserved again. Looking at the students who had calmed down again, Ming Suwen slowly spoke: "Continue, next one!"

"Hello everyone, my name is Passerby 1, xxx spiritual root, xxx cultivation, xx year old! I'm very happy to meet everyone!"

"Hello everyone, my name is Passerby 2, xxx spiritual root, xxx cultivation, xx year old! I'm very happy to meet everyone!"

"Hello everyone, my name is Passerby 3, xxx spiritual root, xxx cultivation, xx year old! I'm very happy to meet everyone!"

“…”

Among the students who followed, except for Lu Wangyue and Lu Anyue, Ye Moshu looked at him twice. After all, he had been tricked and recorded in a small notebook by himself. No other students were outstanding and could make Moshu remember it.

"Hello everyone, my name is passerby n, xxx spiritual root, xxx cultivation, xxx age! I'm very happy to meet everyone!"

Soon, it was Ye Moshu who introduced himself.

"Hello everyone, my name is Ye Moshu, this year..."

When it comes to age, a person in his twenties was about to blurt out, but he was immediately swallowed up.

"Ahem, I'm ten years old this year!"

"Wow! She's so young!"

"No wonder it's so cute. It turns out to be a little loli!"

"Oh, it's a pity. He looks so well-behaved, but starting in three years, the highest death penalty!"

When Ye Moshu introduced himself, the rustling discussion sounded again below.

"I have Shuimu's double spiritual roots and have no cultivation!"

As cute and just melon-eating audiences, they automatically ignored the issue of Ye Moshu having no cultivation but entering the foundation-building class, and began to discuss other things.

"You should be protected by such a cute look! Looks like justice!"

"Ah! Look at the small mouth, bright eyes, cute cat ears, and furry tail, so well-behaved! Little sister, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Take it down, you guys, you don't have the conditions to give birth to a monkey! Little sister, look at me, not only is he handsome, but also rich!"

“…”

Ignoring the discussions of the people around him, Ye Moshu poked Shangguan Mo beside him, "Little bun, it's your turn!"

"Yeah, Master!"

Shangguan Mo stood up. Because he was only three years old and too short, he had to climb onto the table.

In the curious eyes of the whole class, I saw a 13-year-old baby standing on the guest table, and said in a slight voice: "Hello everyone, my name is Shangguan Mo. I am three years old this year, and my cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building!"

“…”

quiet.

Very quiet.

Extremely quiet.

At this moment, in the entire spacious classroom, you can hear it clearly even if you lose a needle.

At this moment, except Ye Moshu and Zhao Xiaobao, everyone, including the head teacher Ming Suwen, was stunned.

Everyone grew up and their eyes widened, and they were extremely surprised, and even began to doubt their lives!

"Damn it, mom, I seem to be sick and have auditory hallucinations!"

"Oh, it seems that King of Pesticides is really toxic. You can't play games all night long at night. I just had an illusion~"

"Well, I must have been awake in my dreams, so that's the case!"

A three-year-old child, foundation-building period?!

How is this possible?!

Not to mention three years old, even at the age of thirteen, those who have reached the first-level Qi training stage can be called geniuses. As for the foundation-building stage at the age of three?!

Are you sure this is true?!

There is no such a genius in the entire history of the Cultivation Continent!

"Master, Master, why don't they move?"

Shangguan Mo, a little guy who had never seen the world, suddenly saw him talking, everyone was motionless and was immediately frightened. He hugged Ye Moshu tightly and buried his head in Moshu's arms.

"Well, your eyes are silent and drooling, it's probably because you're useless. Don't worry about them, Xiaobao will continue."

Touching the little bun's head, well, it feels so furry, so touch it more~ After all, when the little bun grows up, most of the time, I will not touch it~

Ye Moshu kneaded Shangguan Mo while giving orders to Zhao Xiaobao.

"Oh well!"

Zhao Xiaobao also flipped onto the table with his hands on his hips, raised his head to the god, and shouted loudly: "Hello everyone, I am the legendary invincible, gentle, handsome, handsome, handsome, and handsome blablabla... (Omitted here 200 words) Zhao Xiaobao! I have not tested my spiritual roots yet, and I have no cultivation!"

After the self-introduction, Zhao Xiaobao found that the people around him were still not moving, and was immersed in the shock brought by Shangguan Mo before, and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Hum-qing(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

This little baby racked his brains and consumed a lot of brain cells to think of self-introduction lines. You didn’t listen to it. I was so angry that I was so angry!

But no matter how angry he is, after all, these people are shocked by the boss's domineering aura, and Zhao Xiaobao dares not make trouble.

After all, a quarrel at this time is just not giving your boss face!

Besides, these humans with fish lips were shocked by the boss's domineering aura. Zhao Xiaobao, the number one brother under Shangguan Mo, was also very honored.

"Hey, it's your turn!"

After poking the next person to speak next to him, Zhao Xiaobao got off the table again and sat back in his seat.

"oh."

The man who was poked by Zhao Xiaobao was still in a state of dementia and began to introduce himself in a daze: "Hello everyone, my name is passerby x, xxx spiritual root, xxx cultivation, xx year old!"

After mechanically speaking, he poked the next person mechanically, and the next person also mechanically repeated the previous person's movements.

"Hello everyone, my name is passerby xxx, xxx spiritual root, xxx cultivation, xx years old!"

“…”

Finally, after the last person introduced himself, everyone slowly came back to their senses.

"Um...wait!"

The head teacher Ming Suwen glanced at it, counted it again, frowned and looked at the roster, and murmured: "No, why is there one missing person? Where is Gao Leihua? Where is he!?!"

"Teacher, Gao Leihua has something to ask for leave!"

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"He's sore!"

“…”

———I am the dividing line of the author——

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

But in a dim little dark room, a candle with dim light suddenly became dark.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoying was being pressed on a chair by someone.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" a man said with a smile, pulled Chen Xiaoying's hand, lifted his lace skirt, put Chen Xiaoying's hand on his snow-white thighs.

Chen Xiaoying turned her head, her face flushed, a little shy and annoyed, but she still said in a low voice: "Beautiful!"

The man smiled charmingly again, held Chen Xiaoying's hand tightly, placed it on her chest, and asked, "Do you feel comfortable?"

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open.

I saw a lion roaring from the east of the river: "Chen Jienan, you are wearing my sissy clothes and teasing our son. Look at me, I won't beat you!"

"Ah? Wife, why are you back? Ouch, don't hit me, I'm wrong! Ao! My ass!"
Chapter completed!