Ji Yun took a deep breath, calmed his restless heart, and put on a sign-like smile: "Hello everyone, my name is Ji Yun, I am a new classmate, please take care of me!" The little girl below was almost screaming, and she shouted in her heart: Wow! He smiled so charmingly! (sweat!!) The boys were also stunned by Ji Yun's smile like spring breeze, and their hostility towards Ji Yun was reduced a lot. Tang Cuyu smiled and said, "Student Ji Yun, find a seat first, sit down," Ji Yun nodded and glanced at the entire classroom. It seemed that there were only two.
I sat in a seat, one was next to a girl, and the other was next to a boy. However, when Ji Yun saw the boy's unkempt face, one hand was still pressing his feet, and the other little finger was clenching his nostrils. He took out his fingers, and there was a small black lump on his little finger. He flicked casually, and the black thing flew to Ji Yun's feet. Ji Yun's mouth twitched, and he resolutely walked to the girl and sat down. After sitting down, Ji Yun nodded to the girl with a smile. The girl immediately turned pretty face red, and she lowered her head and rolled up the corner of her clothes.
Tang Cuyu didn't care and didn't see Ji Yun's realm. You should know that this is a preschool class. Most of the students here are geniuses from a big family. They have not yet reached the age of formal admission. It is normal to have something to hide their cultivation. Tang Cuyu walked to the podium: "Okay, Ji Yun has just opened a head for us, and now everyone will come to the stage to introduce themselves in turn." Ji Yun's head was full of black lines and thought to himself: So I am the first person to introduce myself! A rough-looking boy walked up to the podium and said in a muffled voice: "Hello everyone, my name is Yu Shiniu, please take care of me..." The next class was spent in self-introduction, and Ji Yun also knew what the name of the little girl beside him was, Ning Xiaotong, a very nice name.
After the last classmate introduced the class, the class was over. Tang Cuyu also left the classroom. The classroom became lively and groups of people were discussing something in groups. A big and thick boy with abstract features walked to Ji Yun, slapped the table and said, "Boy, leave here." The classroom immediately became quiet. There was a lot of lively but of course it was quiet, but some little girls were a little worried about Ji Yun's little arms and legs, especially the handsome little face was broken. What should I do if several little girls were ready to stage a beautiful girl to save the hero. Ji Yun looked at the boy who was two heads taller than him in front of him in confusion: "Gao Ya, right? Why should I leave?"
I have to say that it is really tall enough. It grew to more than two meters high at the age of fourteen. Gao Ya said in a muffled voice: "You are not worthy of sitting next to Xiaotong." Ji Yun's head was covered in black lines. It turned out that it was because of this, but Ji Yun was not worried. Although this is a preschool class and a small genius concentration camp, the highest one in the class is the seventh level of gathering Qi. Gao Ya in front of him was the fourth level of gathering Qi. Ji Yun could slapped it away with a slap. There were still a few people who couldn't see through it. I thought they were carrying something hidden, such as Ning Xiaotong beside him.
Ji Yun looked at Ning Xiaotong beside her and saw that she shook her head gently, obviously not wanting Ji Yun to give it to Gao Ya. Ji Yun turned around and looked at Gao Ya and said playfully, "What if I don't?" Gao Ya obviously didn't expect Ji Yun would disagree and said ruthlessly, "Then I will hit you!" After that, he raised his fist as big as a sandbag and waved it at Ji Yun. The girl who was preparing to save the hero next to her was thinking: Fortunately, it's not a slap in the face, let's take a look first.
Ji Yun casually raised his right hand and held Gao Ya's fist: "Go back and practice for another two years!" With a push of his hand, Gao Ya took several steps back and looked at Ji Yun with a look of surprise. The people watching next to him also looked at Ji Yun in surprise. After all, Ji Yun's slender palm was completely disproportionate to the size of Gao Ya's sandbag. But the fact is that Ji Yun took Gao Ya's fist very easily. Ning Xiaotong also looked at Ji Yun curiously, as if she wanted to see through Ji Yun.
Gao Ya looked at the gazes around him and felt a fever. He shouted: "Ah! Boy, I want to beat you up!" He punched Ji Yun's nose with all his strength. Ji Yun cursed inwardly: It's not over yet, right? He kicked Gao Ya's lower abdomen and kicked Gao Ya directly backwards. He knocked over several tables and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and fainted as if he had fainted. At this time, Tang Cuyu walked in, saw the raucous classroom and Gao Ya who was lying on the ground, and was stunned, and asked: "What's going on?"
The students watching on the side immediately woke up from surprise. Seeing that Tang Cuyu didn't know what to do, Ning Xiaotong beside Ji Yun stood up: "Teacher Tang, because the weather was too hot, Gao Ya fainted from heatstroke, and overwhelmed several tables!"
"Uh!" Tang Cuyu looked at the weather outside and thought to himself: There will be heatstroke in autumn. He turned around and asked, "Is this really the case?" So the whole class nodded and said yes, the girl said yes... The meaning was self-evident, but boys... Didn't you see a fourth-level gathering qi kicked away by Ji Yun? Some students didn't even see how Ji Yun made a move. Now, are you going to be looking for a fight later?
Ji Yun looked at the students who were watching just now in surprise and didn't say anything more. Anyway, someone helped to explain, right? Tang Cuyu said, and casually found two male classmates to send the tragic Gao Ya to the infirmary. He started to teach the first class in the preschool class, which was just some basic methods of using spiritual energy. He heard that Ji Yun was bored. Seeing Ning Xiaotong beside him taking notes seriously, he turned his head and stared at Ning Xiaotong's face: Her skin is so white, it seems to be even whiter than mine.
Ji Yun knew that since his body was transformed in the Feihong Mountains, he had many things he didn't know about, and the skin that women envied was just one. He raised the back of his hand and compared it with Ning Xiaotong's face.
Ning Xiaotong was taking notes attentively, and suddenly she felt a look staring at her. When she turned her head, she met Ji Yun, who was thinking about who was whiter, and immediately turned around and pretended to be nothing. Ning Xiaotong was in a mess, her heart was beating violently, and she thought: He shouldn't like me! Oh... it's so embarrassing! Facts prove that handsome and powerful men are very attractive to women. Similar to Ji Yun, there is no need to mention handsomeness, strength... Ji Yun's kick just now has been defined as a super handsome kick by the preschool student, and he thought that he must kick like this in the future...
Ji Yun was still comparing the skins of the two people and found that Ning Xiaotong's face began to turn red. Ji Yun was stunned: Why did it suddenly turn red?