Looking at the little ghost head who pushed open the door and bounced away, all the students in the C1305 class had a question in their hearts.

"And ......? What the? ”

Hey, you've explained it before you go!

There is nothing to say about primary footwork and primary physique, it is nothing more than a special exercise about agility and physical fitness.

However, both courses use an extreme approach to exercise.

If you can accept a heavy load, accept a few sandbags.

If you can resist multiple fists, you will be beaten multiple times.

As fast as you can run, let go of the hounds.

If you can dodge a few attacks, you can accept a few frequencies.

……

Although it is simple and crude, Zhang Han confessed that it is very useful to do this.

The instructor also asked everyone to stick to a two-hour exercise every day, but it is unknown whether anyone will be willing to do it.

And the lesson of tasting death made Zhang Han fall into deep fear again.

I don't know how I got back to my dormitory or how I survived.

Zhang Han, who was blind-eyed, closed his eyes and could see countless scenes of his own death, saying that it was not painful was a lie.

……

"Hello everyone, I am your teacher, you can call me Ju Daoren, and I will be the teacher of everyone's death course in the future."

After saying that, he snapped his fingers.

"Well, let's die once and see."

So, the whole class fell to the ground in a strange gesture, and in their subconscious they all experienced a death.

An infinitely close to the real death......

Zhang Han could even recall the sound of his neck being broken.

It seems to be ...... Bang?

Or is it more precise?

Next, every time the Ju Dao person snaps his fingers, the whole class will die in his own subconscious.

In total, he snapped his fingers fifty-three times in this lesson......

Then, the crowd experienced fifty-three deaths.

Looking coldly at a few students who were about to disintegrate, Ju Daoren turned the page of the book in his hand and said coldly:

"If you don't want to experience the death of choking on my own vomit, just hold me up!"

Who would dare to disintegrate?

When the bell rang for the end of class, the thirty pairs of empty eyes of the C1305 class stared at the indifferent Judao man in unison, and they didn't stand up and separate until the other party said that the class was over.

Before he reached the door, someone finally couldn't bear the pain caused by his memory and vomited.

The ripple effect lasted for a long time, but Zhang Han didn't know what happened after that.

He didn't eat, but slowly returned to his dormitory, lay on the bed, and had the same scene as before.

With a deep sigh and a kiss, Zhang Han forced himself to get up and meditate in the way Vicz had taught before.

If you once knew the rules of this world, why relax.

It's good to get stronger!

The animation study that was arranged in the penultimate session on Friday opened Zhang Han's eyes.

A witty female teacher explained in detail the deep meaning hidden in an anime or a variety of actions made by real people.

"Some of you may have some emotions or the common feelings of the novices in life, I hope this lesson can help you."

"Actually, I think it's better not to get too close to each other before we fully understand each other to avoid hurting each other."

……

At the end of the day, the teacher also taught the girls in the class a few applicable moves.

This class is easy, but "Eye", a fluke course chosen by Zhang Han, makes Zhang Han not know why.

"Stare at it for an hour a day, and gradually you will have a harvest."

Looking at the pure black sphere in front of him, Zhang Han didn't know where to start, and he could stare at the sphere in front of him without moving according to the course request.

In this way, Zhang Han quickly spent his first week in this college.

Every day he completes the tasks assigned to him by the teachers, with only six hours of rest a day.

The rest of the time is either spent completing the Fundamentals workout or staring at the unknown orb......

By the way, I also went to the library to find books that I was interested in, and studied the "Encyclopedia of World View".

No one cared about the sudden silence of the senior year......

Until this weekend, they strongly announced to Reborn that they were back!

On Saturday, Zhang Han, who received the summons, suspended his exercise mission and came to the activity classroom to which their class belonged to stop the assembly.

But I saw three unfamiliar figures.

One of them, a strange man who dyed his long hair in a variety of colors, said in a strange voice:

"In the future, I will take over this class, you only need to pay a small maintenance fee and obey my arrangement, I can ensure that you will not be harassed by others in the future!"

Naturally, someone in the class stood up unwillingly and asked:

"Why do you have such a guarantee?"

The long-haired man smiled, and after a dashing head shake, he said proudly:

"Not only with my strength stronger than you, but also with the funeral family behind me!"

"Funeral love family?"

Hearing this name, Zhang Han frowned, although he didn't know what it was, but he seemed to be very powerful.

After a pause, the long-haired man continued:

"We bury the Ai family, and we are also the number one in the campus guild!"

Brushing the long colorful hair that somewhat blocked the view, the man pointed to a man and a woman beside him.

"These two, one is from the Lanshou Guild and the other is from the Mingchun Guild, and now, the three guilds have joined forces to maintain your class, is it cost-effective?"

Just when the long-haired man was about to continue to brag about it to break through everyone's psychological defense line and make them obediently hand over the academy point, Zhang Han stood up.

After all, he is also the so-called class leader of this class, and some things still have to come out.

"So...... How much do we have to pay? ”

Looking at the boy who interrupted his speech, the long-haired man glanced at Zhang Han unhappily, but he still explained;

"Not much, 50 college points per person per month!"

Hearing this condition, the classroom exploded.

“50！ I only spent 4 college points a day to save money, and he asked for 50 as soon as he said it. ”

"Why don't you rob it?"

……

Hearing this question, Zhang Han sneered in his heart, this is not a robbery.

The three people on the stage looked coldly at the angry crowd, and suddenly, the long-haired man slapped the table a few times.

Bang Bang!

"Shut up!"

Looking at the crowd that gradually quieted down, the smile on the corner of the long-haired man's mouth was difficult to hide, this feeling of controlling the beat was really cool!

But at this moment, it was Zhang Han who stood up again and interrupted his dream.

"What if we say no?"

The long-haired man pointed his fingers to the ground, interspersed with two small thin legs, and after turning around in a dashing manner, he tidied up the long hair that was a little messy due to his large movements, and said in a deep voice.