Chapter 133: Every Teacher Has Had a Headache
It's still a sunny noon.
Yun Anan still scolded and went to work.
The symptoms of Class A Ding Ban, Xue Qiancheng and Qi Ming and others were much better.
In order to prevent things like this from happening again, Uncle Ming also carefully checked all the ingredients, especially the meat.
"Master, what's wrong with you, you look exhausted?"
Looking at Yun An'an's tired face, Xue Qiancheng asked kindly, but in exchange for Yun An'an's eyes.
"Have you finished writing your after-class feelings? How many words were written? Today you are speaking from the podium. ”
"Ah????h
Xue Qiancheng looked confused.
Why did he suddenly come to the stage to give his after-class feelings?
"Can you not read it?"
"Do you want to die?"
Under the threat of Yun An'an's eyes, Xue Qiancheng had no choice but to walk on stage with a piece of paper, and just when he wanted to open his mouth, Xue Mucheng in the classroom raised his hand.
"Master Yun, he took my after-school feeling."
The report from blood and family, Xue Qiancheng's teeth are itchy.
"Snow Curtain City, we are the same father, as for doing such a desperate job?"
In this regard, Snow Curtain City half-squinted, and the smile was harmless to a human and an animal.
"Master said, complete your homework by yourself, brother's way is cheating, as a member of Class A, I won't watch you make mistakes."
Having said that, the smile on Xue Mucheng's face clearly said that he did it on purpose.
Yun An'an's gaze wandered back and forth between the two brothers of Snow Thousand City and Snow Curtain City.
Watching the two communicate so 'harmoniously', there is no strangeness when they met that day and the hatred of killing each other, even if it is just a short-term brotherhood, it is very rare for the two.
There are less than five months left before this group of teenagers return to their own country, so let them spend the last five months in Beichen Kingdom happily.
Xue Qiancheng was extremely reluctant to take back his share of after-school feelings, and began to read aloud the perception of the central idea of obscene development.
Listening to that scolding sentence mixed with foul language, the students in the class all laughed like crazy.
"What is small with a smile, as the saying goes, shoot a man first and shoot a horse, capture a thief and capture the king first, scold a person and scold your mother first, what's wrong."
With a blank look at everyone, Xue Qiancheng proudly stepped off the podium and returned to his seat.
Before he could sit on his ass, a book fell from the sky right in his head.
"The full text is hundreds of words, and nine out of ten are scolding the street, you are capable enough."
"Hehe, thank you Master for the compliment, it's nothing compared to Master."
Speaking of swearing, the person they admire the most is Yun An'an.
Greeting the eighteenth generation of people's ancestors without dirty words, cow beep!
"Get out, all the feelings after class are handed over, today this master calls you the Yuan family swordsmanship."
"What swordsmanship?"
"Yuan Family Sword Technique."
The Yuan family's sword technique is extremely powerful.
At that time, when he and Yuan Sinian learned the Yuan family's sword technique, he was deeply shocked by the domineering in the sword technique.
Now, it can be regarded as a gift to this group of students before they left Beichen Kingdom.
Of course, everyone knew what the Yuan family's sword technique meant, but they were shocked...... Rather shock.
"Master Yun, how can you know the Yuan family sword technique."
Isn't the Yuan family's sword trick not passed on?
"Yuan Sinian taught me, what's wrong?"
A bunch of people made a fuss about something.
"If you don't learn, if you don't learn, I won't teach."
"Learn and learn, who says you can't learn."
There is such a good opportunity to learn the Yuan family's sword technique, unless their brains are broken.
That's the Yuan family's unique learning!
In the first-class class D college area, the footsteps of spring are approaching, and the buds have bloomed on the trees.
Yun An'an showed everyone the sword technique of the Yuan family, from the first style to the thirteenth style, all of them were taught to thirty-one people, without reservation.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, for fear that they would miss any details.
After the thirteen-style Yuan family sword technique has been taught, all that remains is diligent study and hard practice and one's own comprehension ability.
"Yu Wenxiu, you go and bring the after-class feelings, and I'll go back in the evening to correct it."
When it was time for Yun An'an to get off work, Yu Wenxiu sent Yun An'an to the gate of Yingtian Academy with thirty-one after-class feelings.
"Master."
When Yun An'an was about to leave, Yuwen Xiu stopped her.
"What's wrong?"
"Master."
Yuwen Xiu wanted to say something, Qingfeng, who was driving the carriage, looked at her with straight eyes, and there was no need to say what his eyes meant.
"That...... Did you know that the Yuan family's sword trick is only passed on from the family? ”
Hearing Yu Wenxiu ask this, Qingfeng withdrew his cold gaze.
"I know, but since Yuan Sinian taught me, it is mine, I am willing to teach it to you, and you can just learn it."
Yun Anan stretched out his hand, patted Yu Wenxiu's shoulder, which was taller than himself, and pulled out a smile.
"Don't worry, practice hard, with your qualifications, you will definitely become a master in time, and go."
After taking over the aftermath from Yu Wenxiu's hands, Yun Anan jumped into the carriage.
Looking at the carriage that gradually disappeared from sight, Yu Wenxiu glanced at the shoulder he had just been patted by Yun An'an, and the unique smell lingered on the tip of his nose.
……
It's night.
Beichenyi has not yet returned to the palace.
The light was on in the study, and Yun An'an was sitting at the desk and writing hard to revise the homework of Class A and Class D.
Looking at the big red crosses painted on the paper, if it wasn't too late, Yun An'an really wanted to kick open the door of this group of little rabbit cubs.
Is this an after-school feeling, except for the after-school feeling of Yu Wenxiu and Tang Yi in Snow Curtain City, the rest of the whole thing is full of nonsense and scolding street talk.
The skull hurts, and it hurts!
"Aomine."
"Humble duty."
"Driving."
"Oh, where is the princess going?"
"Whatever, breathe through the air!"
Yun Anan felt that he needed to be distracted, otherwise he would blow up even with Yingtian Academy.
The carriage slowly left the palace.
Soon after, several dark shadows sneaked in.
The guards of King Yi's Mansion discovered the dark shadow, and the two sides launched a fierce fight.
After the man in black suffered more than ten more casualties, he held a pair of pamphlets on the table and spelled out the encirclement of the guards of Yiwangfu.
It's night, deeper.
In a courtyard somewhere in Kyoto, the man sat at the table and looked through the pamphlet, and the coldness in his eyes expressed his unhappiness at this moment.
"This is the important information you brought back from King Yi's mansion?"
"Yes."
How did the men in black know that what they brought back was not important information at all.
It's a feeling of scolding the street talk all over the first-class D class.
"If you go back to the prince of Nantuo, King Yi's Mansion is heavily guarded, and I will bring back this information until I risk my death."
It's clear that the man in black is asking for credit.
It's a pity......
Flutter –
A sword fell, and the prince of Mobei Nantuo ended the life of the man in black.
"General Han, what do you think?"
Han Qing glanced at the booklet on the table, looking at the redhandwriting on the booklet, as well as the eye-catching red font, a smile appeared.
"Wait and see."