Throwing off Wang Wenbing, Qin Jian came to the classroom of class (6), sat in his seat, and looked at the class schedule, the first class was a self-study class.

"Have I cultivated sword strength after all? Why do I feel that my strength has become so great that I can knock people away with one punch, and I don't know what happened to those hooligans. ”

Shaking his head, Qin Jian tried his best to calm down, looked at his right hand, clenched his fist, he could feel how terrifying the power contained in his fist was.

This is a force that can knock an adult out of three or four meters with one punch, and it is definitely not the strength of a normal person, I may have really cultivated sword strength.

With something in his mind, Qin Jian opened his English textbook.

"Basically, it's just that I don't pass the English yet, it's all because the English teacher is irresponsible, and I have to try to memorize some words, otherwise, the exam will be very dangerous. ”

Take out the notes and start memorizing the words one by one, Qin Jian's achievements are only in the middle of the middle, not to be proud of, nor to be discouraged, in short, just study hard.

Time was fast, and the lesson just passed.

Qin Jian stretched his waist, rubbed his eyes, closed the English textbook, looked at the English words written in the notebook, showed a satisfied expression, and put it on the desk.

"That Wang Wenbing seems to be from a poor area, she should live where she is right, I hope I don't meet her again, although she saved her life, according to reason, she should be invited to dinner, and then thank you well, but because she has been chattering, she has to worship me as a teacher, it's really annoying, let's talk about it if I have a chance." ”

Qin Jian sighed and looked at the class schedule, the next class was a Chinese class.

Time passed quickly, and it was the last class.

Qin Jian frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"It's English class again! If I could, I really didn't want to meet that irresponsible English teacher. ”

Bite!

The class bell rang.

The students all sat down and waited for the English teacher, who was also the head teacher, Ning Xiaoran, to arrive.

"Whew!"

Ning Xiaoran lived up to expectations and picked up her throne to the classroom of the third (6th) class of high school, and when she entered the door of the classroom, she yawned shamelessly.

That kind of behavior, in Qin Jian's eyes, is like saying, I'm very sleepy now, I need to sleep, I'm sorry everyone, I can't go to this English teacher, you are free, don't care what I mean.

Qin Jian almost couldn't help but rush up and take the English textbook to cover her beautiful face, but Qin Jian held back, he didn't do it, and his inner conscience told him that it was against the student's duty to do so.

"Whew!"

Qin Jian exhaled and tried to calm himself down.

After greeting, Ning Xiaoran put down the throne in her hand and was about to sleep on the platform, when she suddenly looked stunned and stood up straight, this time she brought an English textbook.

"It's really an accident, this undisciplined English teacher actually took the initiative to bring the textbook, it's incredible, is she going to change her ways?"

Qin Jian stared at Ning Xiaoran with some expectation.

Ning Xiaoran stood up straight, with a teacher's demeanor, and looked down, his gaze seemed to lock on to Qin Jian.

"Which classmate, do you have a problem with the teacher? Your eyes are telling me that you want to beat me, are you serious?"

Hearing this, the classmates in the class all looked at Qin Jian with surprised eyes.

What the?

Qin Jian was stunned, his head was blank.

Sure enough, I thought too much, this woman is hopeless, but she actually saw through my idea that I wanted to flatten her, not a simple woman, in the future, when describing this undisciplined head teacher, I have to bring these three words not simple.

Qin Jian shook his head.

Stand up and look like a good student.

"Teacher, how much do you sleep...... Oh no, you think too much, as a student, how can I have such a bad idea, even if I am given a hundred guts, I don't dare, I just am born with sharp eyes, and I hope the teacher doesn't care. ”

Even if Qin Jian tried his best to avoid saying his true thoughts, Ning Xiaoran had sharp ears and heard some words.

"Which classmate, did you just want to say that I slept too much, teacher? After all, you are dissatisfied that I am not in class during class, but I am sleeping, right?"

Ning Xiaoran's eyes were sharp, and a cold glow appeared, staring at Qin Jian tightly, and in the next second, she seemed to recall something, and looked at the seating chart list on the podium.

After locking the word Qin Jian, her face was a little red, she was really ashamed, as a class teacher, she didn't even know her own students, if she left this classroom and had a quarrel with the students in her class but couldn't recognize that the student was in her class, it would be really embarrassing to go home.

So, she blushed with shame.

Qin Jian still shook his head.

"No, it was my slip of the tongue, because I'm not used to communicating, so it happened, and I hope the teacher doesn't mind. ”

Qin Jian sighed and thought to himself, what is the matter, you don't go to class well but blame me for complaining that you don't go to class well, what's wrong with this world!

Hearing this, Ning Xiaoran waved his hand generously.

"Forget it, I don't care about the teacher, then, good night. ”

Sit down, lie on your stomach, and start sleeping.

“......”

The classmates in the class were speechless like Qin Jian, but Zhao Ming next to Xiao Qingxiang was also smiling secretly, because Qin Jian was making a fool of himself, so he was secretly happy thinking about the last time he resented Qin Jian.

Maybe it was because of the changes in his body, but Qin Jian easily discovered Zhao Mingye's hostility towards him.

"This man has a holiday with me, why is he so happy when I make a fool of myself? Forget it, don't bother to pay attention to him. ”

Qin Jian thought secretly in his heart and sat down.

Take out the English textbook and continue to memorize English words, even if I study on my own, I will get some credits.

With such a determination and forgetting the unpleasant things just now, Qin Jian began to memorize the words.

However, when he encountered a problem, there was a word that he couldn't do, he didn't have an English dictionary, and with a distressed look on his face, he kept drawing that word with a pen.

"I don't have any friends, who do I ask? Forget it, it's better not to remember this. ”

Just as he was about to skip by, in front, the head of the class, Xiao Qingxiang, turned his head and laughed softly.

"Classmate Qin Jian, this word is pronounced like this. ”

After hearing this, Qin Jian suddenly realized, and then looked at the source of the voice, and was about to thank him.

But I saw that Zhao Ming next to him was also staring at himself with a resentful look, just like looking at the enemy who killed his father.

"Do you want to be so exaggerated? Does he like Xiao Qingxiang? Is he jealous of the phonics that Xiao Qingxiang taught me? It's really naïve!"

Thinking like this, and then thanking Xiao Qingxiang, the squad leader.

"Thank you for teaching me, class leader. ”

"You're welcome, feel free to come to me if you need to, or kick my chair a little bit, but don't push too hard. ”

After saying that, he turned his head away with a smile.

“......”

There will be no next time, Qin Jian thought like this, if my eyes can kill, it is estimated that I will be killed countless times by that study committee member Zhao Mingyi, I don't want to provoke this mad dog.

Don't be afraid, though!

And in another classroom.

Wang Wenbing sat in her seat, now their class is a self-study class, and at this moment she has been silent in the deeds of Qin Jian punching those hooligans, and those pictures are like pictures that can only be seen in movies.

"Could it be that Qin Jian is really a martial arts master? He has peerless martial arts? Otherwise, how can he knock people away with one punch? It must be, I must worship him as a teacher, although he does not agree, but I can beg him with a dead face, one day, he will be influenced by me, and then take me as an apprentice, and when the time comes, I can crush the hooligans. ”

Wang Wenbing had a smile on her face, thinking excitedly in her heart.

Qin Jian sat in the classroom, memorizing the words intently, forgetting Zhao Mingyi's resentful eyes, one word after another came into view, and memorized it in his mind.

"What's going on? How do you remember these words at once? It's weird. ”

Qin Jian memorized some English words that he hadn't memorized, just memorized them once, and then remembered that he was impressed, lingering, and he couldn't get rid of them with a knife, which was very reliable.

"Hell yes!"

Qin Jian couldn't help but mutter.

"Qin Jian, what's wrong?"

Hearing Qin Jian's strange sound, squad leader Xiao Qingxiang turned his head and looked at Qin Jian suspiciously, wanting to see what the situation was.

Qin Jian looked dazed, as if he had encountered something very exciting, he was stunned and did not reply.

“？”

Xiao Qingxiang stared at Qin Jian's sharp gaze suspiciously, and suddenly, her face flushed slightly, which meant shyness.

Oh my God! How could I be a nymphomaniac to Qin Jian? Obviously, I just spoke today, I actually have a good impression of him, once I touch his gaze, my heart will beat faster, what's going on?

Hurriedly turned his head, and didn't delve into what happened to Qin Jian, he lowered his head and looked shy.

And this picture, in Zhao Mingyi's eyes, is this simply a kind of irony?

"Qin Jian, you scumbag, you actually want to rob a woman with me Zhao Mingyi, I will let you know what is wishful thinking!"

Zhao Ming's eyes were fierce, and he thought secretly in his heart.

He likes Xiao Qingxiang, and he likes Xiao Qingxiang from the first time he sees him, but it's a pity that Xiao Qingxiang has always treated him coldly, but he is not dead in his thief heart, and he has always believed that as long as he perseveres, he will be able to capture Xiao Qingxiang's heart.

And now, Xiao Qingxiang actually looked at Qin Jian, a poor boy, and he would be able to see this kind of result.

"I want you to have all your limbs wasted, see how you rob me! From now on, you Qin Jian will not only be poor, but also a wasted person!"

“？”

Qin Jian's perception was very sharp now, and he felt a kind of resentful killing intent, which was a killing intent that wanted to attack him.

It's him!

His eyes were fixed on Zhao Mingyi's back, and he knew that the source of that killing machine was from Zhao Mingyi.

"Could it be that the sword power made me feel this murderous intent?"

Qin Jian frowned, thinking like this in his heart.