In the final analysis, Cao Zheng underestimated the potential of this group of students. They actually entered a flow state unconsciously and focused their attacks together.

"Okay, you guys take a rest first." Cao Zheng quickly ran towards the small pavilion, praying not to hurt passers-by.

――Plop-plop-plop-plop

The attack just now seemed to drain all the students' physical strength. After hearing the order to rest, they finally couldn't hold on and fell to the grass.

Cao Zheng suddenly stopped and stood there, quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Mr. Zhao's number.

As soon as the call was dialed, Cao Zheng couldn't wait to say: "Mr. Zhao, I'm on the grass in front of the swordsmanship venue. There are some minor problems among the students. Please arrange for medical staff to deal with them."

"...Okay, I understand." Mr. Zhao's voice on the other end of the phone was a little strange.

Cao Zheng didn't think too much and continued running towards the ruins of the small pavilion. It would be no joke if he pinned someone down.

When he arrived in a hurry, Mr. Zhao and his secretary were standing next to the ruins. Both of them were covered in dust, as if they had crawled out of some ruins.

――Probably, it’s not such a coincidence, right?

If it is such a coincidence, I will be remembered forever by the big boss.

"What's going on with the students?" Mr. Zhao patted the dust on his body and asked nonchalantly.

"They must have lost their strength. These people are really too serious." Cao Zheng also replied nonchalantly.

Both of them ignored the current situation, and a world in which only Xiaotingzi was injured was achieved.

Medical staff rushed to the scene quickly and transported all the students away under the watchful eyes of Cao Zheng and Mr. Zhao.

It is said that they need to nurse themselves back to health for a whole day before they can barely recover, so they will have to miss the classes this afternoon and all day tomorrow.

Cao Zheng inexplicably got an extra day off.

"Jianguo, the sword wielded by that group of students just now can be copied, right?" Mr. Zhao finally couldn't help but ask.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, but it's just not as powerful as it is now."

When the students know the cost of this move,

I will naturally have some reservations next time I swing my sword.

"It doesn't matter, just take your time to feel better." Mr. Zhao turned and left. After all, he looked a little embarrassed now and needed to take a bath and change into clean clothes.

Once there were no students, Cao Zheng suddenly felt a little bored, as if he had skipped class.

Why not... just go find a course and audit it. For example, Teacher Dong Qiang's classroom seems not too far from here.

"By the way, what is Teacher Dong responsible for teaching?" Cao Zheng couldn't remember for a while.

Xie was boredly drawing comics in a notebook when he suddenly felt someone spying on him from behind.

Turning around suddenly, I saw Cao Zheng standing outside the door like a class teacher, examining everyone with his eyes.

Shivering, he pretended not to see anything and continued to listen to the lecture "seriously", cursing in his heart why this bastard came here again.

Dong Qiang felt that something was not right with the students. When he looked up, he saw the cat's head on the glass window behind the classroom.

He said sorry to the students, opened the door and walked out and asked:

"Teacher Jianguo, what's the matter?"

Cao Zheng let go of his two front paws on the window and jumped to the ground, "Teacher Dong, my class over there is over, I'm here to join in the fun."

"it's over?"

Dong Qiang was stunned for a moment, wondering what Cao Zheng meant. Logically speaking, there should be a bell ringing for the end of get out of class. Could it be that he was too immersed in what he was talking about and didn't hear it?

"Well, the students have benefited a lot. We ended the class early and went back to consolidate our knowledge." Cao Zheng was embarrassed to say that he had ruined the students.

"Well, you come in first. If you have any insights, we can discuss it after class." Dong Qiang opened the classroom door, obviously smiling a little reluctantly.

Cao Zheng had already aimed at the unmanned seats in the last row by the window, lying on the table and looking forward.

"Okay, students, let's continue the class."

"I just mentioned how we should obtain clean water when we are in the wild."

Cao Zheng felt that this question was a bit far away from him, so he yawned secretly and closed his eyes.

"Teacher Jianguo? Do you have any good suggestions?" Dong Qiang asked smoothly.

Cao Zheng slowly raised his head and found that everyone's eyes were on him, and the question on the blackboard was still the same.

You can't say that you have good juice, right? But saying anything casually will damage your image, and the pressure will instantly come to you.

"I think... we can find some monsters to ask about the source of water." Cao Zheng thought for a moment and replied.

"Monsters? But what if there are many monsters that can't understand human language, or they understand but don't want to reply to humans?" Dong Qiang was also speculating on Cao Zheng's next answer.

"That's easy to do. Grab a smaller monster and throw a handful of salt into its mouth, and it will go find water on its own." Cao Zheng recounted the immoral plot in his childhood cartoon.

--quiet

The students fell silent.

Xie was even covered in cold sweat.

Logically speaking, Cao Zheng's method is indeed effective. It is the instinct of the monster to drink water when thirsty. In the end, he can really follow the monster to find a clean water source.

But, didn’t you really tell this weird method to yourself on purpose? What kind of torture is this to rub salt into your mouth!

Dong Qiang secretly admired him. As expected of Teacher Jianguo, he was so cruel to monsters. Maybe this is the only way to become the number one in the world, right?

"Okay, Teacher Jianguo's experience is very sophisticated. Please note the key points. Let's talk about the next knowledge point."

Dong Qiang's class is very interesting, and Cao Zheng has indeed learned a lot. If the plot he enters next time is still wild, he will definitely be sure to live a more prosperous life.

After class, Dong Qiang walked slowly to the last row and said jokingly: "Teacher Jianguo, do you have any criticisms or suggestions?"

"No, no, it's very good. I learned a lot."

"That's good. Let's share and discuss it when we have time." Dong Qiang nodded with satisfaction and left. The corner of his eye suddenly glanced at the ring on the orange cat's left hand.

After finishing lunch in the cafeteria, Cao Zheng also went to his room to play games. There was originally a two-hour swordsmanship class in the second period in the afternoon, but the students were all gone. What was the point of going there?

In the monster class, Sun Haipeng looked at the empty classroom and fell into deep thought. Did he go to the wrong classroom, or did the students skip class collectively?

After today, Teacher Jianguo once again became the focus of Shinhwa University.

Not only because he sent all the students to the infirmary on the first day of class, but also because he had the same silver ring on his hand as Luan.

Obviously, everyone is more interested in the latter matter. A love triangle between teachers and students? This is a big deal!

As for Cao Zheng himself, he didn't know anything yet, so he frantically showed off the white props he had just obtained to Yinglong.

―――

Early the next morning, the students in the swordsmanship class came to the grass in low spirits. It seemed that they had not yet fully recovered.

"No need to hold a sword today, I will teach you something else." Cao Zheng was worried that he would really defeat these students.

When the plot of the mythical game begins, the whole army will be wiped out. Mr. Zhao is afraid that he will chase him to the ends of the earth with a machete.

The students breathed a sigh of relief, but they were also curious about the moves they performed together yesterday, and secretly looked forward to learning something today.

"You are all elites. Have you ever heard of meditation? Let's do this today." Cao Zheng took the lead in finding a comfortable position to sit down and slowly closed his eyes.

The students did not expect Jiang Jiang to do this. They felt that they would not learn anything useful today.

Although they were thinking this way, they still obeyed Teacher Jianguo's arrangements and found the most comfortable position one after another. They closed their eyes, felt the beating of blood vessels, felt the rise and fall of the chest, and felt the breath flowing through the nostrils.

Everyone feels different things, but the results are similar. Their impetuous hearts gradually calm down.

Cao Zheng opened his eyes and felt that the current light was a little uncomfortable. With a wave of his right paw, the sun in the sky instantly became much darker.

"Well, that's good."

Other classrooms turned on the lights one after another because of insufficient lighting.

The grass became quieter and quieter, leaving only the breathing of the students. The breathing sounds slowly synchronized, and finally only the sounds of the same frequency could be heard.

Cao Zheng looked at the time and saw that it was time to have lunch. But the group of people in front of him had reached the most critical stage. If they were interrupted, all their previous efforts might be wasted.

In desperation, he could only hide aside and send a message to Mr. Zhao:

[I have a small situation here again. Please seal off the surrounding area. In addition, please help me save some of the food in the cafeteria. Thank you.]

When he received the text message, Mr. Zhao's eyelids jumped, "What did Jianguo do again?"

I took out the telescope and looked into the distance, and saw a group of students sleeping in various positions on the grass, and Jianguo playing with his mobile phone in the distance.

It can only be said that it has nothing to do with swordsmanship.

"It's interesting. Let me see what else it can produce." Mr. Zhao smiled and put the telescope in place to arrange the needs that Cao Zheng just mentioned.

Xie was taking a class on monster identification in boredom, and didn't know why he came here. In front of Teacher Sun was a white ape, singing and talking in harmony with it.

"Um?"

Xie suddenly felt something in his heart, and his head turned inadvertently in the direction of Cao Zheng's class. Although there were countless walls between them, he could still feel the interesting momentum.

"Strange, this thing is not very common anymore, isn't it? Why did Cao Zheng bring it out?"

What does Cao Zheng want to do? He is just trying to find a way to be lazy and try to be the first to rush into the cafeteria to cook. What situation is developing now, he himself does not know.
To be continued...