The school was packed with hundreds of children from orphanages.
The instructor on the podium is telling everyone the differentiating knowledge of the geek program.
Various patterns and photos were displayed, and the children wrote quickly.
I buried my head in taking corresponding notes.
In the last row of the class, Xue Yun and Hu Kui looked at each other in despair.
These armchair talks are simply nonsense to them!
But Granny Ya ordered the two of them to attend morning classes on time.
Don’t miss a single lesson!
Due to the old lady's power, the two had no choice but to compromise...
"Damn old woman, she's trying her best to punish us..."
Holding the cigarette in his mouth, Hu Kui took a deep puff as if there was no one around.
After a while, the smoke drifted in front of the little boy in the front row.
Frowning, the little doll couldn't help but turn around and glance at him dissatisfied!
"What are you looking at?!"
Rolling up his sleeves, Hu Kui threatened: "Don't you need to deal with it?"
Shrinking his neck, the little boy turned around in horror, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.
Shaking his head with a dumb smile, Xue Yun drooped his eyelids and fell asleep.
Yesterday, he and Hu Kui repaired the playground and thought everything would be fine.
As a result, Granny Ya increased the punishment for them at odd hours and punished them by cleaning the dormitory and all the toilets in the entire orphanage.
The two of them just washed the toilet until late at night...
Before six o'clock this morning, I was woken up by the rapid ringing of the bell!
Everyone was pulled to the playground for a hard workout!
A set of radio gymnastics - jogging three kilometers - after breakfast is now the morning class.
Xue Yun even had an illusion.
Have you traveled back in time to your student days?
"Hey! Lao Xue..." Hu Kui on the side called softly.
Putting on a dead fish eye, Xue Yun replied feebly: "What are you doing?"
"How about we sneak out?"
He pointed furtively at the back door of the school hall, which was only ten meters away from the two of them.
Rolling his eyes, Xue Yun smiled bitterly and said: "Come on! If the old woman finds out, we will definitely end up in a bad end. I don't want to clean the women's toilet again!"
"I'm so scared!"
He glanced at everyone in the classroom.
Except for the instructor on the podium who is said to be a foreign teacher invited by Grandma Ya from the national training camp, the rest are all little brats.
Hu Kui grinned and said: "Which of these crooked melons and cracked jujubes is our opponent? If you scare them hard, I don't believe they dare to betray us!"
He stared blankly at the confident Hu Kui.
Xue Yun's mouth twitched, speechless.
How did this guy come up with this kind of deceptive idea?
After sharing weal and woe last night, the two have established a profound revolutionary friendship.
Although Hu Kui was domineering and had a hot temper, he was still a man of loyalty and friendship.
But there's just one thing, my brain doesn't seem to work very well...
His behavior is too extreme and he resorts to using force to solve problems at every turn.
No wonder his father, the city lord, sent him to this hellish place.
This is the rhythm of reinventing the wheel!
Reaching out to Hu Kui's forehead, Xue Yun's expression was extremely sincere throughout.
"You...what are you doing?" Hu Kui looked puzzled.
"Nothing..."
Shrugging his shoulders, Xue Yunpi smiled and said, "Let's see if you have a fever!"
The two of them were whispering in the last row of the school, and immediately attracted the attention of the instructor on the podium.
This instructor was affiliated with the national training camp and was hired by Granny Ya to teach the children some superficial geek knowledge.
His strength is mediocre and at the bottom among the Night Watchmen.
But in the eyes of the hundreds of orphans at the scene, he was also a god-like existence.
As time goes by, it is inevitable that you will feel good about yourself and feel superior to others.
Seeing the two people laughing and yelling in the back row of the classroom, the instructor immediately felt slighted and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
"You two!"
Putting down the textbook in his hand, the instructor frowned and said, "The two tall guys in the last row are talking about you two!"
Xue Yun and Hu Kui were stunned for a moment, and their expressions suddenly became unkind.
"Stand up and answer the questions!" the instructor ordered.
The whole school fell silent, and many children in the A-Ziyou group secretly stuck out their tongues.
Others don't know the details of the two of them, how can they not know?
These are two great gods...
Frowning, Xue Yun slowly stood up.
They come, the security.
Po Po Ya, like Bei Gong Mu, are both top players with real skills.
He also hopes to be able to reborn here, and does not want to cause trouble unless it is absolutely necessary.
As for Hu Kui, he didn't bother to pay attention at all, crossed his legs and continued smoking indifferently.
Seeing that only Xue Yun stood up, the instructor became even more angry.
"Did you remember the classification of freaks that I just talked about?" the instructor asked in a deep voice.
Sighing, Xue Yun responded: "Basically I know..."
"Oh? Then tell me..."
The instructor sneered: "What is the difference in the fighting methods between the armed monsters of the trait type and the armed monsters of the control type?"
Raising his eyebrows, Xue Yun suddenly felt bored.
Honglian and Ningxue happen to be the trait type and control type.
What is the difference between their fighting styles? Can I know?
It's so boring...
Seeing Xue Yun being silent and rolling his eyes, the instructor thought the question was stumping him.
"answer the questions!"
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the instructor said contemptuously: "If you can't answer the answer, you two will stand on the podium for me to make you stand!"
"A bunch of helpless orphans don't appreciate the opportunity to get an education. Trash like you should be sent to the slums to build city walls! What a waste of resources!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the children in the school darkened.
A helpless orphan...
Rubbish......
a waste of resource......
These kind and sensitive children feel a twinge in their hearts!
It turns out that in this mentor's mind, they only have this status!
Narrowing his eyes, Xue Yun suddenly felt unhappy.
Yaya, bah!
Another bastard who looks down upon others!
"Who says I can't answer it!" Xue Yun sneered.
Curling his lips suspiciously, the instructor responded: "Then you answer, I'll be waiting!"
"Otherwise, I'll just demonstrate it to you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a chill immediately enveloped the entire school.
Ningxue, holding the scepter, walked out of the void and raised his hand to freeze most of the podium!
"How can this be!"
The instructor was shocked and wanted to step back. When he lowered his head, he saw that his feet had been frozen and he could not move at all.
The children in the school were stunned on the spot.
Xue Yun accurately controlled the cold air, which did not affect the children, but only targeted the arrogant teacher on the podium.
"An armed freak of the control system, his combat method is to precisely control various elements..."
With a smile, Xue Yun said: "Just like me now, I control the ice element to attack and block the opponent's retreat!"
With Ningxue behind him, Xue Yun walked towards the podium step by step.
"Next, I will demonstrate the trait system for you..."
boom!
Honglian's graceful figure slowly rose from the hellfire, and the soul-slaying scythe in her hand made a low sound.
The instructor's face had already turned pale, and he was speechless as if he was stuck in his throat.
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Some people spend their entire lives healing their childhood...