The new book was in an abandoned classroom next to the teaching office on the second floor, and Mo Xiaotian and the others followed the head teacher to the classroom, watching the bundles of books piled up in the corner of the wall and starting to move. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Move these books to the class, and then let the class cadres distribute them, and I'll come back later."

"Got it, teacher."

One by one, they stepped forward to pick up the new books, the first few boys were carrying a bundle with one hand, and when they arrived at Ma Zhen, Ma Zhen flipped over with both hands, and the six bundles of books flew directly above the palm, and the people together looked at Ma Zhen holding up three bundles with one hand, and their eyes widened one by one, why is this guy so strong, six bundles, that is hundreds of pounds, and he can hold it with his hands so easily, even the representatives of the physical education class are amazed, although Ma Zhen fights well, but he doesn't know that the latter has such strength.

"Ma Zhen, you have so much strength."

"Damn, Hercules!"

Entering the class, many people exclaimed, only Mo Xiaotian and Peng Jiahe knew in their hearts, Mo Xiaotian returned to his seat and sat down after putting the two bundles of books on the podium.

"Xiaotian, my brother was handsome just now, just now those girls in our class looked at me, tsk...... Especially that Yu Wenliang, he didn't dare to look at me. ”

Mo Xiaotian smiled and shook his head, "Don't relax your cultivation, when you step into the foundation, I will give you another treasure." ”

"What treasure?"

Ma Zhen came to his senses and couldn't help asking.

"You don't care about this for now, in short, let's improve your strength to build a foundation first."

"Well, brother, I will definitely not let you down."

Mo Xiaotian nodded, and the two continued to chat, and at this moment, several students came over, and they came to Mo Xiaotian and Ma Zhen's seats, smiling and talking.

"Brother Mo, Brother Ma, the brothers are discussing something with you."

Mo Xiaotian looked at a few people, and Ma Zhen also turned his head and looked at them.

"What's the matter?"

The man smiled, "That's right, can we join the Demon War Alliance too." ”

"How many levels are you?"

When the leader heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly, "I am the highest level here, and now I am also level seventeen. ”

"It's too low, the level of members recruited by the Demon War Alliance now must be at least above level 30, otherwise our Demon War Alliance would have been full long ago." Ma Zhen said without cutting down.

"Hahaha, we know this, I mean classmates, can you be accommodating, Brother Mo Tian, we can do anything, let's join."

Ma Zhen couldn't speak, everyone's eyes immediately looked at Mo Xiaotian, Mo Xiaotian was still relatively easy-going in their impression.

"Although I am the leader of the alliance, but the things that I agreed to join the gang are all decided by the hall masters themselves, and I can't help it, if any hall master is willing to accept you, I will not have an opinion." Mo Xiaotian shook his head and said with a smile.

Hearing this, several people could only leave with a wry smile.

"Xiaotian, these people used to deliberately avoid us because of Yu Wenliang, but now it's good, seeing that we are powerful, it is very positive to climb the relationship, why are you still so polite to them."

"Although they avoided us before, they were not so hateful, there are many forced forces in this society, and it is already very good if they didn't help Yu Wenliang to bully us, if we bully them now, wouldn't it be the same as that Yu Wenliang."

"Well, I can't talk about you, but you don't really want to recruit them, do you?" Ma Zhen was a little surprised.

Mo Xiaotian smiled indifferently, picked up the newly issued book and flipped through it, and smelled the fragrance of the paper, "I said, I won't care, if someone agrees to accept them, I won't have an opinion, and don't you think that these people are revolving around us now, and the most uncomfortable thing is Yu Wenliang." ”

"Damn, I know that your kid is not well-intentioned, by the way, should we tease that kid after school, he has bullied you a lot before."

"Okay, I heard there's a basketball game after school, let's go mix it up."

Mo Xiaotian smiled slightly and said.

The head teacher is coming, coming, coming.

The boy who was sitting at the door poked his head outside and shrank back suddenly, and hurriedly notified the noisy class, those who were running behind, and some of the classmates sitting at the table immediately returned to their seats, neatly posing as if they were reading a book, and even Peng Jiahe, who was talking to a few sisters, hurriedly turned out the language book and pretended to be serious.

Teacher Jia, the head teacher, walked in with a Chinese textbook in his hand, his face was smiling, it was the feeling of not smiling, only to see her knock on the classmate in the first row with her hand.

"You have a long neck, don't you, think I didn't see it? The head rises like a giraffe. ”

Some people couldn't help but snicker.

"You see you report to them, and people are still laughing at you." Teacher Jia turned his gaze to everyone in the class, walked to the podium, and put the textbook on the desk.

"As soon as I got out of the office, I heard the loudest in our class, and the students in other classes in the whole building were quiet, and our third class of students was like a bomber, and I could hear your noise for 108,000 miles, I was curious, you were muffled and weak when you read in the morning, and you were drowsy like a dead pig in class, how could you be as energetic as a preserved egg monkey after class, if you put the spirit of class into class, can your grades not come up? ……”

In the face of the homeroom teacher's chatter, there was silence underneath, as if they were listening carefully to the teachings one by one, and this kind of teaching was already one of the necessary courses for everyone.

Mo Xiaotian also took out the Chinese textbook, flipped through the knowledge that the new book needed to learn, and flipped through the pages one by one, with a foundation-building level of cultivation, and his spiritual ability was far above that of ordinary people, and the content of the book was basically memorized at a glance.

In this first class, although the head teacher brought books, he did not give a lecture, but talked a lot about how everyone needs to work hard, how to improve their grades, and how to make the final sprint for the college entrance examination in the upcoming last school year.

The bell rang after class, and the classroom became lively again with the departure of the class teacher, although it was the most important year of the third year of high school, but it was not as serious as imagined.

Boys and girls get together in twos and threes to chat, but most of the topics are still about the game Dingtian.

"Squad leader, go talk about it."

"Yes, if it were you, he would probably agree, the sisters rely on you."

The girls gathered around Peng Jiahe and discussed for a while, Peng Jiahe stood up as if he had no choice but to take a few girls towards Mo Xiaotian.

At this moment, Mo Xiaotian was discussing with Ma Zhen while planning the rules and tasks in the alliance on his notebook. (To be continued.) )