"From this semester, our class will comprehensively strengthen cultural education, adhere to advanced socialist culture, learn scientific truths, spread advanced culture, advocate the scientific spirit, shape a beautiful heart, and promote social integrity!"

"Understand the meaning of life, pursue a better future, get rid of vulgarity, stay away from vulgarity, reject kitsch, and become a talent that is useful to society, the country, and the mainland!"

"So from today on, those who have not completed the homework assigned by the teacher will never let you go just because you are just children."

"If you have crutches, you can use crutches, and if you don't have crutches, you'll be asked to carry them to class. This semester, a new lame system is added..."

God is so slutty system, I'm lame and you look like you!

Looking at the big devil with a righteous face, the little carrot head under him was shocked.

Such shameless words can be said so seriously, and the big devil is shameless to the point of being shameless.

Some little radish heads suddenly felt a little cold in their spine. At this moment, they felt that it might be a good choice if they transferred to school last semester...

If you continue to stay in this class, this life may be explained here.

"Teacher Fang, can you explain it easily..." Li Zicheng asked carefully.

The big demon suddenly turned his face and looked at Li Zicheng with an angry face, as if he was interrupted by Li Zicheng and was very angry, "Look, look..."

"This is the consequence of your low level of education. You can't even understand what the teacher said!"

Fang Bai slapped the table a few times, "I read a lot of books and can't even understand the words. How did you make the teacher easy to understand?"

"You are asked to read more and read more, and you read less and don't understand anything. What do you want the teacher to say?"

The sudden anger of the big devil made the whole class feel as if it was cold. Everyone looked at the big devil carefully. They didn't understand why the big devil got angry. Could it be that my uncle is here?

"Teacher Fang, but... I still don't understand the use of reading..." Wang Yueyi whispered.

Wang Yueyi's words made many little radish nodded in agreement. In this world where cultivation is the mainstream, what's the use of reading?

Isn't it enough to know how to write and recognize words...

Seeing the big demon's increasingly ugly face, Wang Yueyi quickly closed her mouth.

"Reading has many uses, to cultivate your body and mind, maintain your mood, and cultivate sentiment. As the saying goes, reading thousands of books, writing is like a god. Look at the homework you have written, and writing an essay can't make up even 800 words if you empty your head!"

"Stop talking about eight hundred words... You can't make up eight hundred words with punctuation marks. Each word is written like a chicken pecking at rice. Can you read it?"

"Abu, why are you laughing? Have you forgotten that you wrote more than 40 Li Zicheng's work for the first time?"

"I let you read for the sake of the afterglow of the sunset, you can say that when you see the setting sun and the lonely wild goose fly together, the autumn water and the sky are the same color!"

"Instead of just doing something, this sunset! Damn, there are birds! I'm so tired, it's so beautiful!"

The big devil's words successfully lifted the serious atmosphere in the class.

Looking at the little radish head smiling below, Fang Bai's face couldn't hold back the serious look.

"Stop, don't laugh anymore!" Fang Bai slapped the table.

"If you don't agree, solve the old rules!"

Seeing the big devil taking out the ruler again, all the little carrot heads knew that this matter must be decided like this, and it would be useless to refute it.

If the trouble continues, it will probably end up with a lame...

After seeing the classroom enter a "stable and harmonious" atmosphere, Fang Bai walked out of the classroom with great satisfaction.

"I'm going to study, but I'm still damn. I think it's pretty good!"

"That's right, I'll read more. What's the use of reading more books?"

"I read a lot of books, so I can reason with the evil pen!"

"You have to use your fists to reason with your pen!"

These little radish heads started to complain.

But not long after, I found that the big demon walked in with a step of copy paper in his hand.

And on the top piece of paper, there are three words clearly written: Rules of Disciples.

After instructing Xia Baihe to distribute these disciple rules.

"This is your task these two days. Today is Tuesday. Check it on Thursday. Everyone must be able to recite the full text!" Fang Bai said lightly, then looked at the confused little radish heads below and continued: "It doesn't matter if you can't recite it."

It doesn't matter if you can't bear it, the little carrot heads raised their heads and looked at the big devil.

"Either go to the training ground with the teacher, or... copy the rules of disciples a hundred times!"

The cold voice of the big devil is still so annoying, and you know that the big devil is not so kind.

The little carrot heads sighed in disappointment and turned the first page of the textbook.

Rules of disciples, teachings of saints.

First, I am filial to my brother, second, I am sincere to believe.

Love the people and be close to the kindness.

If you have spare time, you will learn literature.

...

Looking at the little radish head's frowning face, Fang Bai felt unspeakable. The feeling of building his own happiness on the pain of others was so refreshing that he couldn't breathe!

Especially when I saw the little thorns below looking at me with resentment on my face, the resentful look that I couldn't stand myself and couldn't get rid of my resentful eyes, which added another level of pleasure...

Then, under the resentful gaze of Xiao Luotou, Fang Bai made an excuse and left the classroom.

"Go to recite the full text, recite so much? Do you think I'm a repeater?"

"Haha, I'll never be able to write a book in my life, and I can't copy it."

"This damn big devil, trough, trough, I'm a big trough!"

"Also remember the book? A joke, when did I recite the book by Li Badao? It's just a beat. Do you think I'm afraid?!"

The little radish head looked at the copy paper in his hand with a sob voice.

Li Badao directly kneaded the copy paper into a baba with one hand, then threw it hard on the ground, and stepped on it several times.

"No, I have been bullied for a semester. If this continues, I will go crazy!" Li Badao's chest was fluctuating. Thinking about how he was rubbed on the ground by the forced teacher last semester...

"Abu!" Li Badao suddenly patted Abu on the shoulder.

"Damn it?" Abu, who was silently reciting the "Rules of Disciples", turned around and looked at Li Badao in confusion.

"I don't think we can sit still and wait for death!" Li Badao narrowed his eyes and showed a fierce look.

"Why don't we go back?" Li Zicheng suddenly came over and said. He had been tolerant of the big devil for a long time. He didn't expect that the big devil was so cruel this time. He could finish the memorization of these pieces of paper in two days!

"It's just my wish!" Li Badao nodded with affirmation.

"But..." Abu wanted to ask, are you still being dominated by the big devil less often?

But suddenly I saw Li Badao blinking at him...
Chapter completed!