Chapter 5 Chaotic Class 19

Facing the mirror, the corners of Yang Lin's lips were slightly upturned, after washing the muscles and marrow, Yang Lin's height increased a lot, originally only one meter seventy-two in height, but at this time it had also skyrocketed to more than one meter eight, and the muscles on his body were also slightly raised, like a fierce leopard.

When he put on his clothes again, Yang Lin couldn't help but feel a sense of tightness, and after the underwear was barely put on, Yang Lin's ears were very clearly torn.

Apparently, torn!

In the afternoon of the same day, Yang Lin went through the discharge procedures!

Subsequently, Yang Lin stayed at home for another three days, and during these three days, Yang Lin had also been pondering his immortal mana.

Now, Yang Lin has believed that his previous life was a powerful cultivator, and his horizons have also become broader.

The earth is too small, the universe is very large, and having the mana of the immortal family can certainly allow you to quickly improve your strength, but the road to cultivation is still bumpy, so far, Yang Lin has cultivated a little internal strength, but there is no significant improvement.

Although he had countless cultivation knowledge in his mind, Yang Lin didn't dare to cultivate, he didn't have any food or medicine to replenish his internal strength, if he forcibly cultivated his internal strength, he would corrupt his qi and blood, and in the end he could only practice himself to death.

Yang Lin is not in a hurry, in the past few days, he is just pondering his immortal mana, the immortal mana that his internal strength can attract is very subtle, and if he doesn't feel it with his heart, he can't feel it at all.

In the initial awakening of the memory of Yang Lin's previous life, a group of immortal mana emerged, and after Yang Lin used it to wash the muscles and cut the marrow, this group of immortal mana disappeared cleanly, and when it was attracted through internal strength, there were a lot fewer immortal spells that could be triggered.

At present, the immortal spell that Yang Lin has triggered is actually not too powerful, it can be used to make ice needles, it can be used to make a small flame, it can be used to make a wind, it is a very humble ability.

However, the things condensed by the immortal spells also have their own uniqueness, such as the ice needle condensed by Yang Lin, but it is extremely hard, even if it is roasted on the fire, it is difficult to melt, and it is difficult to cut it off with a knife, and the small flame created is difficult to extinguish if it is poured with a basin of water.

Three days later, the vacation that Yang Lin invited down was over.

Or go to school first!

Yang Lin sighed a little helplessly, even though he had the memory of his previous life, Yang Lin suddenly found that he was actually still a diao.

Jiangxin No. 3 Middle School!

Facing the faint morning light, Yang Lin came to the school.

Habitually walking towards the first class, Yang Lin couldn't help but pause slightly, and then remembered that he had been driven to the nineteenth class, the gathering place of the scum and gangsters in the whole school.

Class 19!

Yang Lin tried hard to recall the place of class 19, and finally, found the classroom of class 19 in a corner.

Class 19, at first, was just a utility room in the school, and in later times, Class 19 was carved out as a concentration of poor students, a corner of the school building, with no heating, no fans, dilapidated desks and chairs, and dim lighting.

When Yang Lin came to this class, he immediately felt a thick, pungent smell of smoke.

Yang Lin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, he used to hear that the students of Class 19 were openly smoking in the classroom, and he used to think it was a bit exaggerated, but now it seems that it is definitely not an exaggeration, it is simply a small statement.

Walking into the classroom, Yang Lin saw more than a dozen students, dyed yellow, yellow, green and green hair, smoking cigarettes, and communicating loudly around them, and there were also a few girls, dressed up in fancy clothes, demonic, at first glance, they were definitely not students, but like nightclub ladies.

There is also a man and a woman, hugging each other intimately, as if there is no one else's kissing.

Cigarette butts, melon seed skins, and some fruit skins can be seen everywhere on the ground, and even Yang Lin saw a ball of white toilet paper, and his superhuman sense of smell made Yang Lin smell a pungent fishy smell, which was definitely not snot.

As soon as he first came in, Yang Lin had a feeling that what he had entered did not seem to be a school, but a gathering place for a gangster.

That's right, Class 19 is really a gathering place for scum.

Because it is the second half of the third year of high school, there will be graduation in a few months, and the teachers are too lazy to care about these students, negligent management, and in addition, these students are not good at learning, and the whole class is extremely chaotic.

Yang Lin squinted his eyes and walked into the classroom.

A feeling of being out of place arose, seeing Yang Lin walk in, for a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Lin's body, but there was only a moment, and then, everyone did what they should do, completely ignoring Yang Lin.

"I said, buddy, are you in the wrong place!" Just when Yang Lin hesitated a little, a student with dyed yellow hair walked towards Yang Lin, this guy is also tall and big, and he looks a little fierce. "Nope!" Yang Lin retracted his gaze and fell on this yellow hair, and continued to speak: "I was just driven here!" ”

"Are you Yang Lin? The guy who used to be the first in the whole school, and then suddenly didn't study well? Huang Mao looked Yang Lin up and down a few times, and suddenly asked.

"I'm ......," Yang Lin nodded.

"Alright, I know who you are!" The yellow-haired boy smiled and said, "My name is Yan Hua, there are not many people in our class, you can find a seat and sit at random!" ”

"Whatever you want?" Yang Lin couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "Doesn't the teacher arrange a seat?" ”

"Rely on ......" Yan Hua rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "We are the nineteenth class!" Class 19! Don't say it's just sitting in class, even if you don't come to class, then there's no problem, come and report and leave directly, I'll tell you, in the backyard of our school, there is a skipping class wall, you come to report, and then get out of where, no one cares about you! ”

"Is that okay?" Yang Lin was a little shocked, he almost wondered if this was the Jiangxin No. 3 Middle School known for its strict teaching.

"Of course!" Yan Hua smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, just watch it!" At that time, there will definitely be no more than ten people who will come to class, except for our class teacher, even the teacher will not come, and then give us a few test questions, and the name of the United States is free to review, haha, this son of a bitch! ”

Yang Lin couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile: "It seems that I still overestimate this nineteenth class, the teacher doesn't care, the students don't love themselves, and degeneration is inevitable, if you want to study well, you can't do without a good learning atmosphere!" ”

Never mind!

Yang Lin found a seat at random and sat down, and the smell of smoke in the entire classroom made him frown unhappily,

Time passed little by little, and soon, the students of Class 19 also arrived one after another.

Yang Lin was bored flipping through the books, after the memory of his previous life awakened, the knowledge in the textbooks was naturally not a problem for him, and after a few glances, he felt that there was no need to continue reading.

"Yang Lin, come out!" At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly echoed in Yang Lin's ears.

In an instant, the entire classroom fell silent, and everyone looked stupidly at the figure outside.

The beautiful figure that makes countless men fall for it and makes countless women want to go for plastic surgery - Qin Leyan.