Chapter Forty-Three: Licorice Plays Death Again

Solemn couldn't believe it: "Isn't this oppressive, such an important game, you still despise it so much?"

Dao Le Yan shrugged his shoulders, without the slightest reaction, and said lightly: "There are still many ordinary people in this world, they will follow the ordinary path, complete their coursework, go to college, or directly get employed after graduating from high school, and there are very few who can achieve something in the competition."

Just how many high school parks are there in Neon, how many students are involved in this, have you calculated, how many schools are there in the world, and how many people with strong fighting ability are among them?" ”

Solemn suddenly, I see, no wonder I would let a newcomer who doesn't know anything be a referee, it turns out that the key reason is to appear here.

grinning, solemn no longer asked, swayed until the end of the class, solemnly went straight to class, facing the strange eyes of many students, solemn as usual, as usual.

Halfway up, I suddenly heard a girl's voice sound.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Teacher, I have a problem!"

solemn raised his eyebrows, only to see Prince You Acura raise his right hand, staring at solemnity curiously.

solemn thoughts, where do I not know what question this girl wants to ask.

"If you have a problem, let's talk about it after class!"

solemnly vetoed Prince You's proposal.

When Prince You heard this, he sat down with a sad face. Seeing this, Zhuang Zhuang smiled secretly in his heart, this Nizi, if she wants to fight with me, it's too naΓ―ve.

Just as he was about to start his lesson, he suddenly heard a voice with a slight tremor sound, and the content of his words made him very angry.

"Old ...... Teacher, you look much fatter today than you did yesterday, is it caused by the hormones you have taken?"

Licorice smiled with a crying and ugly smile, and said this sentence in a trembling voice.

Solemn eyes narrowed slightly, this guy is challenging his authority.

After Licorice said this, he saw the cold gaze of Zhuang Zhuang staring at him, his face became extremely desperate, he had foreseen that he would be ravaged by the solemn scene, in his opinion, people who can generally shave their hair are basically fierce people, especially when solemnly and unconsciously teaching students, the little mental coercion that was revealed, made people dare not move, Licorice Song felt that only the big brother of the underworld would have such a fierce temperament.

Looking at the expression of the licorice play, the solemn heart knew that it was probably the strangeness of the licorice play that was doing something wrong, and then instructed the licorice play to make such a move.

Several times to provoke him like this, Zhuang Zhuang was very unhappy, and he had to find a chance to see what kind of existence it was, so that Licorice played would continue to do this kind of thing to test it.

stared at the licorice who didn't dare to move for a while, the atmosphere of the whole classroom was quite calm with a solemn silence, and the students sitting at the bottom were afraid to come out, solemnly and slowly retracted their gaze, and replied: "I have eaten a lot in the past few days, so I am a little overweight, and I am already controlling my diet and exercising, and I will return to normal in a few days." ”

As the solemn words fell, the atmosphere in the classroom returned to normal, and the students couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and then most of them stared at the licorice performance with admiration.

Prince You Acura on the side saw Mu Ran sitting down with a licorice play, and she looked at the licorice play with admiration: "Licorice classmate, I didn't expect you to be so bold!"

Her eyes seemed to be new to the licorice play, and it was obvious that she had never expected the licorice play to have such amazing words.

And Yukiping Furano, who was sitting in front of the licorice play, glanced at the licorice player who was sitting in the position, and spit out: "Are you considered a prostration after the apex pleasure?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

If it is also the culmination pleasure to add to the teacher's blockage, then the licorice performance has surpassed God.

Saki Miyamoto, who has always been silent, flashed a different color in her eyes, and the aura that was slightly revealed by the solemnity just now made her feel a trace of pressure, this is something that has never happened before, even if she slapped the table angrily before the solemnity, she did not show such momentum, this Teacher Zhuang, is not simple!

When the bell rang, the solemnity of the lecture, which was being explained endlessly, suddenly stopped, he took a deep look at the licorice play, and then said, "Class." ”

After speaking, he stopped talking and turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Licorice Song's face collapsed, and he leaned back in his chair weakly, he only felt that the future was dark, and the road ahead was hopeless.

Zhuang Zheng's eyes just now were not aimed at the licorice play, but wanted to see what was hidden in the licorice play's body, but unfortunately the solemn look was also seen, he was just a martial artist, and he couldn't practice any martial arts god eyes and other magical powers, so just now he just stared dryly, just now he just wanted to test the reaction of the licorice play, and use this to put a certain amount of pressure on the things in the licorice play's body.

This layer of meaning expresses that Zhuang Yan knows his existence, so that he can have a certain jealousy, so that it is best, the two well water does not interfere with the river water, this is the best, if you continue to instruct the licorice to provoke him, Zhuang Zheng will have to carry a broken empty knife to be ruthless.

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After coming straight to the arena, there was already a sensation of people here, and he was slightly stunned when he saw it, which was one or two times more than the number of people in the previous mobilization meeting, and most of those students had no traces of cultivation and exercise, and they were completely weak chickens among weak chickens, but most of them had eager expressions on their faces.

After solemnly hanging the identification badge on his body, he asked the student council members who passed by.

"This classmate, why are there so many people today?"

Seeing the identification sign hanging on Zhuang Zheng's body, the student union staff replied: "Because as long as you are a high school student, there are no other restrictions, so there will be some people who join in the fun to sign up!

The student council member smiled apologetically, and nodded solemnly: "Thank you! ”

Just as he was about to stand next to the side to watch the excitement, there was a beautiful girl with long white hair and a school uniform next to him, walking towards the solemnity with an elegant and noble temperament.

The girl's pure white hair was extremely long, almost reaching the ankles, and it seemed that if she tilted her head slightly, the ends of her hair would touch the ground.

The girl bowed slightly to the solemnity, with an impeccable smile on her face, and said, "Is it the solemn teacher?"