No matter how big the turmoil is, Lao Mao, the physics teacher in the next class, immediately pressed the atmosphere of the classroom, no longer "booming" at every turn like in the previous class, at least the voice is much quieter, which is also the difference between an old teacher and a young teacher, that is, momentum.

The little monk was also frightened by Lao Mao's momentum, and felt that it was not much to compare with the master, so he became a serious student, although he couldn't understand what Lao Mao said in this class, but at least, uh, listened very seriously!

When it came to the big class, Lao Mao kindly asked the little monk if he understood this lesson, and the little monk shook his head very sincerely, so Lao Mao smiled and said to him: "Li ......" Lao Mao's expression suddenly froze, embarrassed.

"Li dogan!" The little monk happily said his name, and he felt that it was a great honor for him to let others know him, and his master was very famous.

"Eh, Li, classmate Li Goudan ......" The corners of Lao Mao's mouth twitched, although he couldn't entangle the name, but he called it a little awkward.

"Well, Mr. Mao, I'm listening!"

"Follow Lin Lin to study hard in the class, and if you have any questions you don't understand, you can ask him when the time comes......"

Lao Mao found Li Goudan, and then the math teacher also came to find it, and if you don't understand, you can ask Lin Lin more, as well as chemistry, and biology......

One by one, Li Goudan's heart was shocked: it turned out that one person can be so strong! I have more faith in my heart to defeat the god of Riven, yes, that's it!

Due to the full schedule of daytime time, Li Goudan and Lin Lin's so-called PK will also be put in the evening and placed in the school's information competition classroom, Li Goudan also listened carefully to the day's lessons, except for Chinese, nothing else understood.

During the meal, Li Goudan was surrounded by a group of classmates, and many seniors also found the little monk in the preparatory class, and they were amazed, and then heard someone proudly say that this little monk is also the strongest king, and his ID is called Shaolin peerless heir, and then he got a bunch of white eyes: You are the strongest king on the street?

However, some people secretly memorize this ID and go to the electronic reading room to check it when the time comes, and then they are stunned......

The peerless descendant of Shaolin, the strongest king, and the first proficiency of blind monks in the Chinese war zone!

The little monk doesn't eat meat, so adhering to the master's words and almost all the teacher's thoughts, the little monk followed Lin Lin, although he didn't know why, anyway, just follow it!

The little monk's meat was all given to Lin Lin, and Lin Lin sandwiched the vegetables......

Look, there is still a little inexplicable cooperation!

School.

A group of students in the preparatory class will push two people in front of them, and it is not difficult to find that one of them is still bald, and at first glance, he is a little monk!

What Lin Lin and Li Goudan didn't expect was that this group of classmates would be so interested in this PK, and Lin Lin had already expected the scene of the explosion of the information competition classroom......

people, not only a bunch more, but also a little monk came!

The little monk himself is already very rare, but it turns out that this little monk is really the strongest king in the Chinese theater of war, the strongest king who specializes in junglers!

Lin Lin had a small plan in his heart, and what Li Goudan didn't know was that a "conspiracy" against him was born in the mind of the little benefactor next to him......

Ahem.

But then again, this little monk who focuses on the blind monk jungler won't want to PK the blind monk with him, right?

Lin Lin couldn't help but tremble, this Timo, if he really took the blind monk, he would better go find a computer PK man-machine......

His blind monk may not even be able to hit the machine and the machine......

Information Contest Classroom.

Because the results of the competition have come out, the people who got the admission ticket began their career as a wandering "campus Internet café", as for why Lin Lin didn't, because there is such a thing as "taking the exam" in high school, and if you don't finish the exam, you can't graduate, so the student party has to be a while hard.

"Hit hit! Pay attention to the big mouth on the other side, the big mouth! "Ren Daxia is now playing the game, and the sound of the thief is not loud, there is no way, when people have a happy event, they can't control it.

"Kill the big mouth! I'll go! ”

With a "snap", the keyboard flipped over, Ren Daxia leaned on the chair weakly, tired, glanced at the door, and then slipped in fright and sat on the ground......

"Hurt ......"

Damn, why did a monk suddenly come in!

The people in the competition classroom first looked up, all confused, and then Lin Lin came from behind, feeling a little better, but still a little confused.

After that, pedal pedaling pedal......

The whole class of the preparatory class rushed in with a cheer, taking up almost the empty space in the competition classroom.

The contestants were at pain.

Can anyone tell me what's going on?

Lin Lin had a headache, these people behind him, hey, were all watching the play, so he could only explain, but he looked at the competition classroom silently, as if the world was still, oh, there was a Ren Daxia sitting on the ground, why were his eyes so big?

……

It took a long time for Lin Lin to finally explain clearly, but the members of the competition classroom heard another incredible news.

That is, this little monk is the strongest king?

Mom, I'm going to Shaolin! Don't ask me why!

Luo Jiao is not here now, he can't see what the current competition classroom is like, but it is surprisingly quiet now, and he can hear everyone's heartbeat......

Because they know, the next thing is the PK of the two strongest kings face to face!

One is Ruiwen God, junior high school forest zero!

One is a little monk, a peerless descendant of Shaolin!

At first, everyone's disbelief disappeared the moment the little monk logged in to his account......

Li Qing, the blind monk with the first proficiency in the Chinese theater!

Wang Chen is really convinced now, there was already a demon who was already terrible, but a little monk ran out of the deep mountains and old forests, and the little monk was also a demon, and the two demons were now going to PK!

Isn't that earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods?

Everyone held their breath, just waiting for the start of the game in front of them, and they didn't dare to take a breath for fear of disturbing the PK between the two strongest kings.

……

"That little benefactor, are we coming to Solo Blind Monk?" The little monk scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and his face was red.

The next moment, in the crowd, Song Feifei's laughter was so abrupt, but it drove the audience!

Hahaha......

Hahahaha......

With this smile, the atmosphere of the entire competition classroom immediately changed from serious to funny, and those who are familiar with Lin Lin know that Lin Lin has never used a blind monk when he is in the dark or live broadcast with them......

Once Lin Lin secretly used one when he was in a single row, but Song Feifei found out and watched the battle, and recorded a video! After that, Lin Lin's blind monk's stinky foot method was widely spread!

Lin Lin "cough, cough, cough", he is so desperate now, why do you want to treat him like this......

The little monk didn't quite understand what this laughter meant, so he looked at the grieving Lin Lin and asked, "Little donor, little donor, what do you say?" ”