Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Novelist Instructor
Sun Junyue turned his head abruptly and saw the dark green military uniform, and then he reacted.
He said who was it, who could evade his perception, and quietly walked behind him, it turned out to be an instructor!
"Hello instructor!" Sun Junyue swept away his decadence and shouted in a loud voice.
It was just such a sound that scared the whole class.
Almost instantly, all the noise died down, and countless frightened faces turned towards the back door.
"Good boy, let's go in!" The instructor seemed to be very optimistic about Sun Junyue's funny behavior, and patted Sun Junyue on the shoulder.
Sun Junyue walked into the class under everyone's gaze.
There were still quite a few empty seats in the class, and everyone was almost all sitting in a mess.
Glancing around, I really saw a lot of acquaintances.
Xu Shao, Long Shao, Xiong Shao, and Cheng Shao, who didn't dare to look at Sun Junyue.
They are all from the second middle school.
Sun Junyue didn't pay attention to them, but walked directly to Lu Deng's adjacent table with a pile of books.
The two tables in front of Lu Deng happened to be Ni Shu and Erin'er, and it was estimated that neither of them knew anyone else, so they made up the same table.
Lu Deng frowned secretly at the same table as Sun Junyue, but he didn't say anything, because he was not qualified not to let Sun Junyue sit here.
"Brother~"
Erin Er saw Sun Junyue sitting behind her, and called Sun Junyue with some excitement.
"Hmm. Sun Junyue responded to Erin's soft call while sorting out the textbook.
"Ahem, everyone, be quiet. The instructor walked to the center of the podium, and only then did everyone see the instructor clearly.
The instructor doesn't look very old, it is estimated that he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, so everyone subconsciously despises this instructor, after all, everyone is awakened, and it is inevitable that they will be a little arrogant.
Sun Junyue, who hadn't finished sorting out the textbooks, also took the time to look at the instructor in front of him.
The instructor wears a dark green military uniform, and his body is straight, giving people a very energetic and capable feeling.
The face is a national character face, very decent!
"I am your instructor, my surname is Bu, Lu Bu's cloth, my full name is Bu Jiangli, Jiangshan Jiang, parting Li, you can call me Bu instructor. ”
The voice of the instructor was very loud, like the bell in the temple.
As soon as the instructor opened his mouth, the instructor's momentum rose, but his name...
When Sun Junyue first heard it, he felt a little weird, and after reading it silently three times in his heart, he found that the name of Instructor Bu was actually homophonic with 'unreasonable', which was really a domineering name.
Sun Junyue wanted to laugh inexplicably, but he forcibly held back.
However, there are always some students who can't help it, but in order to save face for the instructor, they lie on the table and laugh softly.
But with Bu Jiangli's strength, how could he not hear these snickering voices.
So the corners of his mouth immediately raised a strange arc.
"You, you, you, stand up for me!" Bu Jiangli suddenly pointed three fingers, and everyone didn't know what was going on.
Only the three accused vaguely guessed in their hearts why they were called.
The three of them stood up in confusion, trying to put on a 'what's going on?' expression.
"Do you know why I called you?" Bu Jiangli asked the three of them with interest.
"Come, you answer. Bu Jiangli casually pointed to one of the boys.
"No, I don't know. The boy who was named was a little afraid of the majesty of the instructor, and all his words were a little trembling.
"Oh, I don't know!" Bu Jiangli leaned on the podium in a comfortable position, his hands folded and dragging his chin.
"Very good, come, go to the playground and run a hundred laps. Bu Jiangli said indifferently.
"Ahh
"Go to the playground and run a hundred laps, don't you hear?" Bu Jiangli's voice suddenly increased, and it was almost as loud as he roared.
Sun Junyue lowered his head and continued to sort out the textbooks, this instructor looked like a troublemaker, these twenty days of military training are interesting!
"Well... Good. The boy was really frightened by the angry instructor in front of him, obviously he looked so kind at first, how could he be so ruthless.
Just as the boy was about to walk out, Bu Jiangli suddenly stopped the boy again.
"Hey, you wait. ”
"What's wrong. The boy looked at Bu Jiangli with some horror.
Bu Jiangli glanced at the boy who had already stepped out of the classroom door with half a foot, and then raised his left hand.
A red light lit up in the palm of his hand, and even Sun Junyue was attracted to his eyes.
I saw that Bu Jiangli had a strange red book on his left hand.
This is!
The audience was in an uproar.
Sun Junyue stared at this red book even more.
Bu Jiangli ignored the eyes of his classmates, and just opened the red book by himself.
"Found it!" Bu Jiangli said to himself.
"Sting!" Bu Jiangli tore off one of the pages of the red book and threw it on the ground.
I saw the blood-red pages fall lightly to the ground, and then quickly twisted, and finally swelled and grew into a two-meter-long bloody demon wolf.
The bloody demon wolf is like a real thing, even Sun Junyue, who has seen the shadow wolf, is frightened, not to mention the errant boy who faced the demon wolf's snort.
The boy's feet were weak, and his legs were still shivering, but fortunately there was a supportable classroom door on the side, otherwise he would have sat on the ground.
No one was laughing at him, because they weren't much better, and even a few of the girls couldn't help but scream.
"I'm annoyed!" Bu Jiangli glared at the girls viciously, and the other party immediately didn't dare to scream loudly, only dared to cover his mouth.
"Okay, this bloody demon wolf will supervise you, if you dare to be lazy, hum!" Bu Jiangli didn't mean to scare everyone, he was just afraid that this boy would sneak and slip.
"You can go to the playground!" Bu Jiangli urged when he saw that the boy had been holding on to the classroom door and refused to let go.
"Good. "That boy has undergone self-psychological adjustment and successfully walked, which can be regarded as a relatively tough psychological state.
Sun Junyue thought that the other party's behavior was normal, after all, it was the first time he had seen a demon.
But Bu Jiangli was a little speechless, in fact, he was the first time to be an instructor, if it wasn't for his captain assigning him this task, he really didn't want to teach this group of rookies.
Sun Junyue's eyes were always on the red book.
"Pretending to be a man, is this a novelist's method?" Sun Junyue was still a little unsure, so he pushed Lu Deng's arm.
"It should be!" Luden nodded solemnly.
Sun Junyue looked at the new cloth instructor in surprise, although the name was a little strange, but this novelist's methods really amazed him.
Throughout the ages, novelists have always been a powerful and mysterious profession, and their means of improving their strength are called raising books!
They will write all kinds of bizarre stories, and then incorporate that story into their book abilities, and the more famous the story, the more people will read it, and the more faith they will have in the book, the stronger they will be.
Novelists used to be able to produce many people, such as Luo Guanzhong of the Three Kingdoms, Shi Nai'an, the stars of the Water Margin, Cao Xueqin, a dream of the Red Mansion, Wu Chengen and others in the West.
They can all be regarded as the pinnacle of the fiction industry.