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Chapter 52: Li Zicheng, who wants to change classes

“One two three four, two two three four, three two three four…”

In the teacher's apartment of Hope Academy, Wu Yu, wearing a shameful black tight bodywork uniform, was beating while chanting with her memory.

"Next, full body exercise!"

Wu Yu was wearing a black tights and was jumping with sweat all over, not caring about the awkward gaze of Xiao Nanyan next to him.

"I said Ayu, you have been dancing this dance for more than an hour. Can you take a break?" Nan Yan said angrily. Since he came back, Wu Yu seemed to have become a different person, wearing such shameful clothes and dancing dances by women. He really was like a ghost.

"You know... what... this dance, not... this radio gymnastics... but it can trigger the spiritual tide!" Wu Yu looked at Nan Yan with contempt. The spiritual power in his body had almost improved. If he could trigger the spiritual tide once, he would be sure to enter the middle level of the Earth Yuan Realm directly!

"Calling the spiritual tide?" Nan Yan looked at Wu Yu in surprise, "Can you be there too?"

"Of course I'm here... I'm still the leader of the dance!" Wu Yu looked proud, then stopped jumping, and stretched out, and two blue light balls appeared in Wu Yu's hands.

"You... your cultivation has actually increased so much?" Nan Yan was really shocked. You know, Wu Yu's cultivation is much lower than his, and he just didn't see him during the day. This guy actually surpassed him?!

"Of course, that's the spiritual tide!" Wu Yu nodded proudly. Although he looked cold, he was just a chatterbox in front of his acquaintances.

Nan Yan, who was shocked, then joined Wu Yu's team, and then in the teacher's apartment, two funny guys danced on the radio gymnastics, and they were still shouting one, two, three, four, two, three, four...

After jumping several times, the expected soul tide did not appear, but there was a big man full of... No, it was a big sweat!

"A Yu, is it useful?" Nan Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead. He danced so shamelessly so many times and didn't feel any effect at all!

"Wait, let me think about it!" Wu Yu calmed down his heartbeat and calmly recalled what happened during the day.

"Can't it be possible that the music of that bitch can't trigger the spiritual tide?" Wu Yu muttered. Could this radio gymnastics be combined with the shameful music?

"What are you talking about?" Nan Yan frowned.

"There should be no music to cooperate!" Wu Yu said affirmatively.

"The corresponding music? Do you need to dance with music?" Nan Yan frowned even deeper. This dance was already very shameful. It was hard for him to think of what kind of music could cooperate with such a shameful dance.

...

The next morning, at less than 6:30, the people from Class 2 of the year gathered in the academy's martial arts training ground with sleepy eyes.

"I'm so sleepy!"

"Yes, it's so sleepy. This is the first time I'm getting up so early!"

"So what if you're sleepy? The big devil said he wanted to gather. Do we dare not come?"

"I practiced too late yesterday and almost didn't get up."

"You are still practicing. Do you think I will believe you?"

"I don't know what the big devil is getting angry. What exactly does he want to do when we get up so early?"

"So what about the big demon's nerves? Do you dare not come?"

"Shh..."

Fang Bai slept more comfortably last night because he had to come to the college at 6:30 this morning, so Fang Bai went to bed very early last night, so he was not very sleepy when he got up.

"It seems that the students are quite active in exercising!" Fang Bai said with a smile on his face.

Be positive. If you didn’t say yesterday that anyone who dared not come would hit someone’s leg, would you think I would come?

The students below couldn't help but rolled their eyes and were unable to complain...

"After yesterday's physical education class, I believe everyone has a clear concept of physical exercise. As the saying goes, a hundred steps after a meal... No, the time of the year is in the morning, and morning jogging is the best exercise for physical exercise!"

"So, I run for me, and I will break my leg if I don't run! Just like yesterday's rules, no spiritual power is allowed!"

Fang Bai, who had a kind face, instantly changed his style and went straight from his crotch... Cough cough, he took out the red teaching ruler from the space, and looked at the group of students in front of him with a fierce face, "Luck me in line, the same formation as yesterday's physical education class. Whoever goes in a mess, see if I don't mess with you little carrot heads!"

"Run!"

After Fang Bai's roar, the group of little radishes still ran. Although their faces were full of three words of reluctance, would you dare not run? The big devil was staring at the side with a red demon ruler in his hand. Didn't you see the boy plum CD running? Do you want to be like him?

"It's very good, run and run. As the future flower of the motherland, let's set a small goal first and run until death!"

"If anyone can't run anymore, you can tell the teacher that the teacher will use a ruler to massage him for free, and call him wherever he feels uncomfortable, until he feels good!"

"Li Zicheng, if you fall behind again, you will be ready to run in a wheelchair tomorrow!"

"There is also the nonsense. Do you think the teacher can't feel that you are using your spiritual power? If you dare to use your spiritual power again, do you see if you can walk back today!"

Amid the big devil's screams, the little carrot leaders in Class 2 of the year were crying without tears. Who was the class teacher invited? This is a devil in human skin. We are just a group of children...

As for some people talking about transferring classes?

Don't joke, know why other classmates' injuries have healed. Is Li Zicheng still a teenager of crutches? It was because he told his mother at home last week that he wanted to transfer classes, and then his mother beat Li Zicheng without saying anything. Later, Li Zicheng's father came back and saw his mother beating Li Zicheng and asked what happened. After hearing that Li Zicheng was going to transfer classes, his father also joined the team and successfully changed from a woman's singles to a mixed doubles for men and women...

This is why Li Zicheng is still using crutches.

By the way, due to the show-off of some parents, in some circles, their son’s cultivation is so good under the guidance of Teacher Fang, and the homework book is so good. Now many parents want to send their children to Class 2 in the year, but under the obstruction of Chen Boge, they have not succeeded...

And Li Zicheng still wants to transfer classes?

Classmate, are you feeling unhappy with crutches? Or are you not playing with a wheelchair enough? You are so brave!
Chapter completed!
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