Chapter 51

"I've just been delayed by Yuan Wendong and his colleagues for a long time. Class is about to start in the afternoon. I have to go back to my class." At this time, there are not a few people left in the dining room. Chu also asked to wipe his mouth at will and then got up and said.

"What class are you in?" Zuan was a little curious.

"I..." Chu also called for the first time, some guilty up, voice can not help but weak a bit, "I xuanzi class."

"Laugh if you want to, my sister Tianjiao in Tianzi class is the first one in strength among the students. I am not as good as her sister anywhere. I have been teased and you are not one of them."

Who knows that Zuan patted her on the shoulder: "I think you must be very sad in your heart these years? Don't worry. I'll be the last one for you in the future. I'll still be in the yellow class. "

When he first came to this world, it seemed that everyone had great malice towards him. Only this girl, when everyone in the ancestral hall wanted to punish him, could run out to speak up for him. When he saw that she was so depressed, she couldn't bear to be beaten down.

Chu also moved a Leng, deeply looked at him: "thank you."

"Everyone has their own unique strengths. Maybe you are just not good at practice."

Chu also Zhao eyes slightly with a layer of water vapor, full of moved to look at him: "then what do you think my strengths are?"

Zuan face depressed, comfort words you still take seriously, but see the other party's expectant eyes, but it's hard to say that you don't have any advantages, right?

However, the two people had little contact with each other. He thought about it and couldn't think of her strengths. After a long time, he held back an answer: "leg Specialty? "

This is his sincere words. He still remembers that the girl was sitting on the table that night, with her slender and symmetrical legs shaking and shaking, as if she could reach the heart of any man.

It's no wonder that the people all over the world say that the ones with flat chests are usually big and long legs.

Chu also did not expect him to hold out such an answer for half a day: "bah, abnormal." Scold a, then red face ran away.

Zuan is depressed. What's the use of just cursing? What's the value of anger? Why didn't you get any? There is no reason!

Not far away, Weisuo came over with flattery on his face. "Boss, I admire you more and more. I'm afraid you will be the only one in the whole school if you can make a girl like Miss Chu look so shy."

"That's, don't look who I am," said Zuan with a look. "By the way, what's the class in the afternoon?"

Originally, he was still trying to escape after lunch. Who knows that he has just gained a wave of unprecedented anger value, which makes him realize that staying in this school is not so difficult to accept.

"It's like a ritual lesson." Answer.

"Ritual music?" Zuan's eyes brightened. In his previous life, from primary school to university, music teachers were the most beautiful teachers. They not only had good temperament, but also were good at singing and dancing. Their figure and temperament were very good. In such a world with abundant aura, should music teachers be more flexible?

Zuan never looked forward to going to class. He went back to the classroom step by step. Manyu, the fat man, was talking with his little friends, but when he came in, they all stopped.

I can't help it. I can't do it. I can't fight backstage. His backstage is not as hard as anyone else. Er, it seems that ye Chenliang is still squatting on the playground and has been repaired by RUD.

That bald head is a pervert. If he catches a man, he tries his best.

Naturally, Zuan would not care about the mentality of these defeated generals. He looked at the door of the classroom with expectation, waiting for the beautiful teacher to come.

However, when a shaky old man came in, he was dumbfounded. He said that he was good at singing and dancing, and that he had good temperament. It was impossible to be a woman. How could he be an old man.

"Cough, open the textbook. Today we will have a new lesson," Qu Li. "

"Morality, benevolence and righteousness can't be impolite. We should teach good customs and be unprepared for impoliteness. Disputes and lawsuits are divided, and no decision is made against propriety. The king and his ministers, father and son, brothers, indecision. The official school is a teacher. He is not polite. In order to run the army in the ban Dynasty, it is not good to be rude and dignified if you come to the officials and act according to the law. Praying ancestral temple, offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods, is not sincere. To be polite is to give way to courtesy. Parrots can speak without leaving birds; orangutans can speak without leaving animals. Today's people and rude, although can speak, is not also the heart of animals? My husband is only rude to animals, so father and son gather together. Therefore, it was made by sages, for rites, to teach people. So that people can be polite and know that they are different from animals... "

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Help!

Zuan's whole body was sluggish. Not only did he not have the beautiful teacher he was expecting, but also he listened to the heavenly book the same as in the morning. It was more difficult than going to prison.

He looked at the door of the classroom, thinking about his ability to use the "strong wind". He didn't know whether he could escape in a flash. However, he thought that the teachers in the school were all masters. I'm afraid it's hard to hide it. Rudd, the ferocious "bright top", was still on the playground. He didn't fall into his hands when he ran out.

And in full view of the public, it is not worth exposing the cards.

Zuan had to give up the idea, but it was impossible for him to listen carefully. He didn't know what to learn, and even if he listened carefully, he couldn't understand it.He had no choice but to wander in class like he had done in his previous life. He quietly called out the keyboard and took a rather wary look at weseau: "what do you see now?"

Wei Suo a face muddled, subconsciously replied: "I saw the boss Yin Jing handsome."

"Handsome, not quiet." Zuan has a black line. This guy's buckteeth are leaking, but he's relieved that no one else can see his keyboard.

Let's see how much anger is worth, eh?

Zuan some can't believe rubbed his eyes, even a total of 57454 points of anger! More anger than ever before.

He recalled that he made a lot of money at the school gate, and then he made some more scattered in the school. Of course, the main force was the audience's contribution when he was with ye Chenliang and Yuan Wendong at noon.

Here, he had to reflect on the previous strategy. There was a problem. Even if a person killed him, he could not earn much anger value. He still had to spread the net. It was much more effective to earn the anger value of a group of people.

Well, we need to develop more AOE group injury skills in the future.

Next, the lottery began, but now there is no environment to wash hands and face.

Forget it. Make do with it.

Zuan was about to press the Enter key, but still felt a little uneasy.

No, there must be no less steps! Even if you can't wash your face, you still need to wash your hands to improve your luck.

So he spit on the palm of his hand, rubbed it, and just pressed it down.

The cursor turned a circle, and finally stopped at the number key "4", the vigor fruit!

Zuan can't help but be happy. It seems that hand washing is effective indeed. I hit it the first time.

Weisuo, sitting next to him, saw him spit on the palm of his hand. Then he was just there. He could not help but move his butt to the side, which was a little far away from him. He thought that the elder brother-in-law was a must to eat a soft meal. However, this man's hygiene habits were too bad. I don't know whether the sisters-in-law knew that he was like this.

Zuan didn't know how strange his behavior was in the eyes of others, so he began to draw the lottery with concentration:

"thank you for your participation!"

Thank you for your participation

Thank you for your participation

"Thank you so much for your participation

……

Oh, it's the fruit.

……

Thank you for your participation Fresh fruit Thank you for your participation Fresh fruit

Even a hundred times, the cursor finally fell to a different place - number key 1, brother Xinchun!

Zuan breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he had always wanted to take this one again. After all, he had experienced the last injury. Even with the miraculous medicine of doctor Ji, his recovery was not so fast. If he really met a crisis, where would the enemy give him a chance to recover slowly?

With the letter spring brother, you don't have to worry so much, the instant full blood resurrection is equivalent to more than one life.

Zuan continued to draw prizes. He was looking forward to drawing something different. After all, the keyboard must be a fine product. Unfortunately, it was not what people wanted. What he did next was either thanks for the participation or the fruit of vitality.

I don't believe it!

Zuan spat on the palm of his hand, rubbed it and started smoking again. Fortunately, his anger value was more than 50000. He could draw 574 prizes. He had enough redundancy.

One side of Weisuo swallows saliva, thought boss this is crazy? No, he is a man called soft rice king. How can he be reasonable? Is this the secret that he can get so many beauties? I want to study hard!

So he quietly spit on the palm of his hand, rubbed it, and then couldn't help but get to the tip of his nose to smell it. It was so sour that he almost didn't smoke to death.

At this time, Zuan was excited, because the cursor finally fell on a different number key - "9"!

lucky Dan!

Introduce: can be in an hour inside temporarily your lucky value is raised biggest, any need to test luck thing, will be in the direction that is advantageous to you.

Zuan's eyes were bright, so it would be better. In the future, when I draw a lottery, would it not be a hundred hits? In this way, I can smoke many times. Can't I draw every key?

Maybe he had guessed his idea, and a line of small words appeared suddenly below: "attention, lucky Dan has no effect on the keyboard lottery."

I'm NIMA!

Zuan almost didn't smash the keyboard. The keyboard is good or not, but everything has the attribute of pit.

It can't be used for the keyboard lottery. What's the lucky Dan doing? It's the real world. It's not a game. There's no explosion rate in killing monsters. It's better to improve my appearance?

Eh, it seems that I don't need to improve my appearance.

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