Not only An Xiaoyu was shocked, but even the girls in the classroom were stunned. Isn’t this the handsome guy who shows his love with his girlfriend every day in the girls’ dormitory? In an instant, all the girls’ eyes looked at An Xiaoyu.

An Xiaoyu was a little at a loss, and the boys began to wonder how to guide the girl to be so upset? Is it really that important to be handsome? Although it is indeed very important...

The administrator walked to the podium, Ran Ye stepped back to the side of the classroom and nodded to the administrator. Seeing the administrator reaching out and pressing the button on the central control from front, Ran Ye was actually a little curious. According to convention, every year, the Three Thousand Colleges will transfer four people from the army to serve as class tutors and supervisors, but this year there are only three people.

The answer given above is that this time the guidance of Class 1 will be a great practitioner hidden in the city, but no one knows the reason. She only knows that this great practitioner is very powerful and very old. At first, she thought she was an old man, but she found that she was so young.

The administrator wrote down his name in the middle of the large light screen board behind the central control, then looked up and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Ling Yushou, the guidance of your class of students."

Seeing that all the students below did not respond, the administrator suddenly took a step forward and said while pacing: "It seems that everyone still has a lot of questions about me, so let's make a game."

He stopped on the side of the podium and looked at the girl in the first row next to the classroom and smiled: "The content of the game is like this. This is a questioning session. If you have any questions, you can ask me whatever you want. If I don't give you the answer in three seconds, you can ask me to do anything."

When the administrator said this, the smile on his face became brighter: "But whenever you ask me a question, I will ask you a question. If no one gives me the correct answer within three seconds, then randomly choose a boy and go on stage to do fifty push-ups. If you can't finish it, the remaining number of times will be filled by a random girl with a whip."

After the administrator finished talking about the rules of the game, Ran Ye and all the students' faces began to become strange. An Xiaoyu covered her forehead and did not dare to look up. She didn't know how to admit that her teacher was such an uncontrollable and despicable man.

At this time, a student whispered: "This is not fair."

The administrator patiently seduced them: "It's fair, look, you guys, you thirty of you are going to me, and I just want you to do push-ups, but if you win, you can let me do anything. Is that unfair?"

The students thought about it carefully and it seemed that it was indeed fair, but why do they always feel that something was wrong?

"Okay, the game starts now. Are there anyone who wants to ask questions?" The administrator forced the game to start without waiting for them to think clearly.

The students looked at each other, but when facing a person, they were always the opposite sex more courageous. A girl asked, "Guide Ling, how old are you this year?"

Based on the conventional idea that the game has always used simple content to adapt to it at the beginning, the students want to use very common problems to test it, but they never expected that this kind of problem that is quite simple for ordinary people is really lethal for administrators.

How long did the administrator live? He once told An Xiaoyu that after living to 10,000 years, he was too lazy to count, so he himself didn't know how long he had lived. He could only vaguely remember that it was more than 30,000 years. As for how much more than this is...

God knows?

The administrator spread his hands: "Speak your request."

"Ah?" The girl who asked was confused. Why can't she answer such a simple question? Could she really come to give warmth? After thinking about it, she felt that since the question was so simple, she could not make any excessive requests, so she blushed and said, "I... I'm hungry."

"Okay, satisfy your wish." The administrator reached out and took out a square white silk scarf from his arms, walked briskly to the girl's desk, shook his hand and covered the scarf on the table. The girl looked at the administrator's actions curiously, not knowing what he was going to do.

But the next moment, everyone was shocked. The administrator raised his hand and pulled away the scarf. The girl was surprised to find a bowl of steaming pork chop rice on the table. The tempting fragrance instantly spread to the entire classroom, and the students exclaimed in surprise.

Although Ran Ye was prepared for a long time, he never expected that the practitioners would have such a method, and his mouth opened slightly, which was a little unbelievable.

An Xiaoyu is already extremely immunized to the administrator's ability to play void objects, but seeing him performing like magic in front of everyone, it is still a bit novel. After all, the administrator has never used these artistic techniques in front of her.

After turning into pork chop rice, the administrator swung the scarf in his hand, and the white scarf instantly turned into a black and slender teaching stick. He returned to the podium in two steps, turned his head and took advantage of the fact that the students had not yet come back to their senses from the fragrance of pork chop rice, and immediately said: "The next question is, how many years have the mecha from formal service to now?"

"Three! Two! One!" The administrator counted down three seconds in an orderly manner, reached out and clicked a boy who seemed to be very strong: "Come on, classmate."

The boy hadn't reacted to what was going on. He even turned his head back from the girl who was eating pork chop rice when he saw a finger pointing at his nose on the podium, and finally realized that he was about to be in trouble.

The boy stood up dejectedly, walked to the podium, and started doing push-ups, one, two, three.

"Four! Five! Six......" Slowly, under the guidance of the administrator, the whole class began to count him, and even the people behind him had already stood up to watch. The boy no longer had the powerlessness at the beginning, and seemed to be doing such a glorious thing.

Ran Ye looked at the administrator and used two questions and fifty push-ups, which made the atmosphere of the whole class heat up. Suddenly, he felt that he was indeed inexperienced. He served in the army as soon as he graduated, and now he came to school to teach as soon as he was promoted. He still didn't know how to communicate with current students.

The administrator had already helped the boy with a blushing face up, sent him back to his seat, and started the next round of game.

"Spiritual Guidance, do you have a girlfriend?" Another girl.

"No. How many majors are there in the Three Thousand Colleges?"

"One hundred and fifty-two!" someone stood up and said, "Have you ever had a girlfriend in the past?"

An Xiaoyu was holding her cheek to watch the administrator perform. Once, the administrator showed his excellence and excellence. An Xiaoyu was a little fascinated by his appearance. Thinking that this is the boy she likes now, she felt very happy.

But suddenly someone asked such a question and she realized that this was not a good time to understand the administrator? There were many things in the past that the administrator was unwilling to say, but now that he asked, even if he didn't say them, he could still make a promise.

Perhaps the other students in the room didn't know what the administrator's promises meant, but An Xiaoyu knew it clearly. In addition to directly interfering in the way of heaven, the administrator could do almost everything. Wouldn't that be...

At this time, the administrator had already begun to answer: "There were two before. What was the name of the previous principal of San Thousand College?"

"Liu En!" An Xiaoyu immediately answered, and then asked, "What are the names of those two girlfriends?"

The male classmate next to him was a little puzzled. The ex was just an ex. Is it useful to know who it was? But An Xiaoyu stared at the administrator and wanted to know the answer. However, many female students knew that An Xiaoyu had a close relationship with this spiritual coach, and the gossip fire in his heart began to burn wildly.

The administrator glanced at her and smiled and said, "One is Xu Heru, the other is Mingyu. Who can recite the Nine Mecha Passes? Three! Two......"

As the timing was about to end, a boy suddenly stood up and said with his back: "Mechanical legs are walking high and simulated, mechanical legs are low cost and high load-bearing, new mechanical joint materials are increasing, the mecha waist gimbal rotation...... Turnover........."

The administrator smiled and saw that he racked his brains and couldn't recite them. He clapped his hands: "Okay, it's better to hit someone than to choose someone. Classmate, come on!"

The boy sighed and walked up to the podium, and then a series of counting sounds began in the classroom. The guidance from Class 2 next to him was telling his students about the future arrangements including training and practice. As a result, he heard that the classroom next to him seemed to be playing games, and he couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed.

He only knew that one person took away a quota for the 3,000 Academy as a coach through his relationship. The one who was going to come with him was his friends for many years, but his qualifications were inexplicably taken away. Now the person who took the quota was still taking the students to play games?

He snorted coldly, and he continued his course, looked at the sleepy student below, raised his hand and patted the desktop hard: "Listen to the point! What a missed person?"

The students in Class 2 all saw that the guidance seemed to be unhappy and envied the group of people in Class 1, but they had any opinions but dared not mention them. They could only listen to the boring narration on the podium and try their best to write it down, so as to try not to make any more trouble afterwards.

*Ah, it will be miserable!

The administrator interacted with the students several times. An Xiaoyu was not very familiar with the administrator's knowledge about mechas, and he never took the opportunity to ask him any questions. However, some other girls asked him what he usually likes, which kind of girls he likes.

The administrator's answer was that he likes to play with cats and like girls like cats.

"Guide Ling, where is your hometown?"

"My hometown was called Tianling Realm a long time ago, but it is no longer there. What is the zero code of mecha operation?"

Article 0? There is such a rule? The civilian students don’t understand why, Leng Shang, who was born in a mecha family, immediately spoke: “The zeroth article of mecha operation: the human body is the first sequence machine. Ling Guidance, what is your relationship with An Xiaoyu?”

Now everyone was intrigued. The girl wanted to ask this question very early, but she was afraid that An Xiaoyu would be angry. The boy suddenly heard that the new teacher had something to do with the student. She was very curious and everyone looked at the administrator.

The administrator smiled and said, "An Xiaoyu is my closed disciple."

The closed disciple... This explanation is barely acceptable. Although they still don’t know how old the administrator is, although he looks young, he often reveals the information that he has lived for many years. So it is normal to have an apprentice.

Many people looked at An Xiaoyu with some envy, but An Xiaoyu was already stunned and her eyes were a little confused.
Chapter completed!