Seeing the lewd smiles and the joking behind the smiles of those bastards from the Airplane Brotherhood pointing at him after class, Zhang Tie immediately knew that these bastards must have known about his being a human punching bag, although not
I don’t know how these bastards knew it, but they just knew it strangely. This is Zhang Tie’s intuition, which is usually not wrong.
Just after two classes, a group of animals rushed to the toilet and came back. They stood in the corridor outside the classroom and farted. The morning sun shone lazily on people, which was very comfortable. The animals were like moldy salt.
They were squeezing around in the corridor like fish fighting for a little bit of sunlight. When they saw Zhang Tie walking over with a sullen face, those bastards from the Airplane Brotherhood began to deliberately turn their eyes elsewhere, raising their heads one by one and looking.
Looking at the clouds in the sky, they pretend to be calm and calm, as if they all have become poets.
Damn it! Under the calm appearance of these bastards, what Zhang Tie saw was that they were rolling on the floor with laughter. Their faces were tensed up in a serious manner. In fact, they might have cramped from laughing.
"Smile, don't be nervous, it's very hard!" Zhang Tie walked over and said lightly, and those bastards couldn't hold back anymore, and they all burst out laughing.
"Brother, did you encounter anything unhappy yesterday? Tell us to make us happy, hahahaha..." Sista, the pervert, winked at the side. The group of bastards laughed even harder.
"Asshole, you knew this yesterday, right? You kept hiding it from me, so I was almost beaten to death yesterday..." Pretending to be angry, Zhang Tie fiercely grabbed Sista's collar.
Sista quickly raised his hands, "Who told you to be so stinky? Baghdad has already guessed it. It's just that you are so stinky that I can't bear to tell you what you said yesterday..." Sista, this pervert
Stick began to hold his voice and imitate what he said yesterday, "Oh, you know, my biggest weakness is that I am too soft-hearted and don't want to see others in trouble. After Captain Colin begged me for a long time, I finally reluctantly agreed.
It’s because I have such a good character and do too many good things. I can’t help it. Even things like having close contact with beautiful women and getting money are all on my head. I can still exercise..."
Thinking of how he was pretending to show off in front of a few people yesterday, and the few bastards burst into laughter again, Zhang Tie felt a little blushing after thinking about it. Sure enough, the old Chinese saying is right - don't be too pretentious, be careful
I was struck by lightning. I just pretended to be a little bit yesterday, but as expected, I got retribution.
Zhang Tie looked at Baghdad, and the bastard shrugged indifferently, "Captain Colin is a part-time coach at the Iron Thorn Battle Hall. He used to like to introduce our seniors to work part-time at the Iron Thorn Battle Hall, and all part-time jobs were
Without exception, they are the human sandbags for the little brats from rich families!"
"Why don't I know about this?" Zhang Tie asked depressedly.
"This is not a secret at all. It's just that you don't usually pay attention to the news related to the fighting gym. The sparring requirements of those little brats are a bit special. Due to the limitations of height and physical development, their sparring partners cannot be too different in height.
Adults, those of their own age cannot withstand their punches and kicks. Only those of our age are more suitable. We are older than them, and our bodies are naturally stronger than them, but they have not ignited the bright spots of the shrine, and their strength is not completely superior to them.
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"Why, can't we surpass them in strength?" Hans asked curiously from the side.
"Of course not. If you are stronger than them, how can they defeat you?"
"Isn't he just a sparring partner? Why do you always have to knock him down?"
Baghdad folded his hands and sneered, "This is the difference between us and those rich people. What everyone thinks is completely different. Although a person who is stronger than those little brats can also be their sparring partner, such a sparring partner
It's not what they need. Do you know why? Because those rich people want their children to develop the confidence to easily knock down and trample us people from an early age. Once this kind of confidence and psychological advantage is developed, those people's
The aura can restrain you to death, just like it can restrain your natural enemies, it will naturally have some advantages. Even if you reach the same level as him in the future, you will not be his opponent. Here are the things involved
Many mysterious things are secret, and I heard them occasionally mentioned by someone in the battle hall."
This was the first time even Zhang Tie had heard of such a theory, so he was a little shocked for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, it is really possible. Otherwise, the battle hall would find someone of the same age as himself, but it would also ignite the shrine's bright spot.
Wouldn't it be better for young people to be the sparring partners of those little brats? There should be many such people in Black Flame City, like Gris. This guy Gris is already a second-level soldier at this moment. Zhang Tie was even more stunned.
What's more, I didn't expect that this kind of thing is actually secret knowledge - the so-called secret knowledge is the knowledge that only a few people have, and the public doesn't know, and the public can know, that is the general transmission, and the knowledge that is not known is the secret transmission.
, these esoteric knowledge are very expensive, and most of the kung fu and martial arts skills are esoteric contents. It is said that before the cataclysm, the esoteric system of human society had been very complete. At that time,
Esoteric knowledge, some are called intellectual property protection, some are called patents, and some more confidential esoteric knowledge is only popular among a very small number of secret religious groups, such as the role of crystals, etc., and now, Black Iron
Most of the esoteric knowledge in this era almost belongs to a certain group. Various industry associations, religious groups, various trade unions, various sects, etc. all have their own esoteric knowledge. These esoteric knowledge is the foundation and existence of these groups.
It is impossible for outsiders to master the capital to survive in this era. Although the abacus I learned is a bit useless, strictly speaking, it is also a kind of esoteric skill, because this skill is only popular among the Chinese. Tang De warned him at the beginning,
This skill is not allowed to be passed on to outsiders. If violated, it may bring extremely serious consequences.
In this era, in addition to resources, as long as you master a kind of secret knowledge or skills of great value, it is possible to immediately rise to the top, with gold rolling in, pulling up a mountain, and establishing your own power. Of course, it is also possible that because of some secret
It is passed down and becomes a thorn in the side of others, and one day it turns into a corpse if you are not careful. What is secretly passed down is knowledge and skills, but behind the knowledge and skills are naked interests. If you monopolize knowledge and skills, you will also have a monopoly.
Benefit, this is the secret law, and it seems that it has not changed at all from before the catastrophe until now.
"Don't do this part-time job if you can. I'm often ravaged by those little brats, which may leave some psychological shadow in the future. Once there is a shadow, it will be difficult to become a strong person!" Baghdad's final sincere suggestion.
"I will consider it, but let's work 600 hours of part-time work first..." Zhang Tie explained the contract with a deliberately sad face. The huge compensation amount of nearly 10 gold coins in the contract suddenly made everyone
People were dumbfounded.
Isn’t it just a secret? Damn it, it’s amazing. What bullshit secret can be compared to Lao Tzu’s Manjusawa Karma Ten Thousand Fruits Treasure Tree and the Iron Body Tempering Fruit that will be generated later. This Iron Body Tempering Fruit can’t be beat.
As you can tell from the name, it's awesome. The key point is that it seems that as long as you keep getting beaten, you can become regenerated. How can such a good thing happen if you take other people's money and let others risk their lives to temper your body and feed yourself fruits?
Looking for? There is no shadow of failure at all. Zhang Tie really doesn’t have any.
Just when Zhang Tie rolled his eyes and wanted to tell these bastards what Mary praised him for, the entire corridor suddenly became quiet. Zhang Tie turned his head and saw Teacher Dinah holding a snail.
The same mold walked into the lecture theater. The animals in the corridor were quiet for a few seconds and looked at each other. Then they all rushed into the lecture theater with more energy than going to the toilet, and tried their best to occupy it one by one.
Take a seat in the front row near Teacher Dinah.
Among all the seventh boys in the nation, only Teacher Dinah does not need to ring the bell when she is in class, and all the animals can voluntarily rush into the classroom. The best seats in the first row are naturally given to Gris and his few followers.
The members of the Aircraft Brotherhood occupy the middle and back position, which is neither good nor bad.
Seeing that everyone had come, Teacher Dinah did not waste time, but started the class directly. She picked up the chalk from the podium, and Teacher Dinah quickly wrote two words on the blackboard, which is this section.
Contents to be taught in class
--Bloodlines!
Teacher Dinah's beautiful eyes swept downwards, and all the animals' waists were as straight as javelins, with solemn expressions on their faces, showing their desire for knowledge.
"Dear students, the creature I want to explain to you today is the vampire. The vampire of our era is not the same as the vampire before the cataclysm. The vampire before the cataclysm can be transformed into a vampire in works of art and myths and legends.
Bat vampires are not a real species, and the vampires of the Black Iron Age refer to those wild creatures and foreign creatures that mutated after the cataclysm. There are all kinds of them. What we usually call vampires are as follows
Characteristics, first of all, from the appearance, the vampire's body is red, like blood, which is easy to identify in the wild, which is why the vampire got its name. Secondly, all vampire creatures like blood, they are carnivores, and they are also the most dangerous.
As wild killers, any animal with blood on its body may become their meal. Thirdly, after all vampires mutate, their bodies and physiological functions will undergo great changes, and they will develop some strange abilities.
These abilities make them more dangerous and difficult to deal with. Below, we will take the most common vampire snail among vampires as an example to talk about how to deal with this kind of thing in the wild..."
Zhang Tie stared blankly at Teacher Dinah's beautiful face, and listened to the heavenly voice. He was a little crazy. No one actually cared about what Teacher Dinah said. For many people, as long as
Being able to see Teacher Dinah standing there, and as long as I can hear Teacher Dinah's voice, that is the greatest blessing in life.
I heard that some bad incidents happened in Ms. Dinah’s class in the past that made Ms. Dinah extremely angry, so Black Flame City’s No. 7 National Boys’ High School has one of the weirdest school rules among all the schools in Black Flame City—all
When students attend Ms. Dinah's class, their hands must be placed on the table where they can be seen. So in Ms. Dinah's class, looking down from the podium, all the animals are sitting as close as the kindergarten students.
Like the good-looking babies, they all sit upright, with their hands folded on the table, and the expressions on their faces are all hungry for knowledge - the sound of shaking their throats and swallowing saliva can be heard one after another in the classroom within a short while, and that
The sound of wooden fish being knocked on the bottom of the table through a layer of cloth is all kinds of weird and strange.
Every time Teacher Dinah's class always puts Zhang Tie into some kind of strange and exciting fantasy, just like right now...
Teacher Dinah was wearing a short skirt, revealing a section of her plump and dazzling white thighs. The buttons of her blouse were opened by her plump breasts. She was sitting on the classroom podium. There were only two people in the classroom, herself and Teacher Dinah.
When Zhang Tie came to her, Teacher Dinah leaned down, squeezed her majestic chest to create a sinking ravine, and then pressed Zhang Tie's head into it, smiling coquettishly.
When Zhang Tie was about to suffocate on the pile of white snow, Teacher Dinah pushed Zhang Tie away, then stretched out her two beautiful fingers, took out a thin tube, and began to blow pink bubbles one by one.
Bubbles, pink bubbles floated up, and then burst and exploded one by one on Zhang Tie's face. A hand like a spring breeze caressed Zhang Tie's face. Zhang Tie was completely intoxicated in those pink bubbles...
"Baby, are you coming?" Teacher Dinah smiled charmingly and raised her finger at Zhang Tie...
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"I'm coming!" Zhang Tie suddenly stood up, startling several people from the Aircraft Brotherhood next to him. After a class, just as Teacher Dinah asked the students below if they had any questions, they could stand up and ask them.
Zhang Tie suddenly stood up and shouted, almost scaring the people next to him.
For a moment, everyone in the classroom focused their attention on Zhang Tie, who suddenly stood up with a loud shout, causing his body temperature to rise rapidly. Gris in the front row turned his head to look at Zhang Tie very unhappily.
Gris also brewed up two questions related to blood snails and wanted to pretend to be a good student and communicate with Teacher Dinah, but before Gris could stand up, this guy appeared out of nowhere.
He had already taken away the performance opportunity that originally belonged to Grace.
The moment he stood up and shouted those words, Zhang Tie was completely awake. Then looking at the piercing gazes around him, Zhang Tie broke out in a cold sweat.
"This classmate, do you have any questions about the content of this class?" Teacher Dinah asked calmly.
Fortunately, Zhang Tie was still a little quick-witted and thought of a problem that he could explain in an instant.
"Teacher Dinah, I have almost memorized the content of this class, but I have a question related to biology. I wonder if Teacher Dinah can answer it for me?" Zhang Tie was quick to think...