The throne of the king of heaven, the dark tide is surging. Countless bastards want to compete to be the new king, and the big brothers who dominate the garbage class have been active, intending to compete for the position of overlord. But no matter which big brother in the class, they are all paying attention to Shi Tiexin's movements. Without him, he just killed Teng Chaoyu, and the twenty-eighth class of Lao Tie Ge is now in the limelight, and his voice is high.

If this guy goes to fight for the throne of the king, he will definitely be a fierce rival!

What do you think he would have done if he hadn't competed?

You are stupid, how is this possible, the Four Heavenly Kings, don't dare to disobey the bastards, who doesn't want this name? With the hardcore character of this old iron brother, it is absolutely impossible to retreat. This guy must be preparing for a big move, and he wants to make a splash and win the country in one fell swoop!

Just as many eyes were staring at Shi Tiexin brightly or darkly, there was another line of sight that was also staring at him. It's just that the angle of this gaze is completely different from these bastards.

At noon, in the teacher's cafeteria, there were two teachers chatting.

"What? Don't do homework, don't listen to lectures? "Smack, someone slapped the table when the electricity was turned on, and the hair seemed to be about to arc out from the root to the end of the hair, gritting his teeth and hating: "This little king and eight calves!" Teacher Chu, don't worry, I'll talk about him! ”

Energized Lao Jia, powered on again.

The third class of the first year of high school and the seventh class of the first year of high school were trembling all afternoon, walking on thin ice, and I don't know why Jia Guangsu became irritable again.

But Shi Tiexin didn't know anything about these ups and downs, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Throughout the afternoon, bathed in the afternoon sun, Shi Tiexin was perfectly immersed in the world of calligraphy. One stroke, one stroke, one stroke, one stroke, the eight methods of eternal characters, repeated practice. Shi Tiexin never knew that writing was so pleasing to the eye and so intoxicating.

In the Misty Era, science and technology were highly developed, and there were not many opportunities to write by hand, and Shi Tiexin had always felt that it was too old-fashioned and backward to practice mental arts. But today, he suddenly realized the profundity and joy of practicing calligraphy.

This kind of happiness doesn't even have much to do with Zhuangyuanshi, because although Zhuangyuanshi's language skills are not bad, he hasn't taken the time to practice calligraphy. In terms of learning characters, he couldn't take Shi Tiexin to score, and his cultivation progress slowed down accordingly.

But Shi Tiexin didn't care about this, he was beautiful, he was beautiful, he was drunk, he was drunk, he was addicted to calligraphy and couldn't extricate himself. The afternoon sun was warm, just shining on Shi Tiexin by the window, making Shi Tiexin feel warm and refreshed, in a strange state, and it seemed that even the smell of the garbage class teaching building had become faint.

It's not good to have a lump in the sea of consciousness, but it's not bad at all. The opposite aspect of dulling the senses is also not easily disturbed, and can be completely immersed in one's own world.

When the bell rang for the end of the last class in the afternoon, Shi Tiexin stretched his waist very comfortably, with a sense of lazy fulfillment. Unlike being taken by the champion stone, this time it is a different type of happiness. It seems that after sweating and persevering, he has made solid progress, and even has the happiness of working together with Zhuangyuanshi to make progress together.

"God rewards hard work!"

The inscription board swayed there, and the progress bar drilled up more than fifty ticks. It's not slow at all.

After eating, I turned around the playground three times, and the primordial essence in my lower abdomen increased by three more wisps. In the past two days, more than 20 wisps of primordial essence have been accumulated, and progress is rapid. In fact, if he didn't do anything else and concentrated on cultivating the power technique, the accumulation speed of the primordial essence would be even faster. But Shi Tiexin didn't intend to do this, so it's fine, just follow the practice.

And with the increase of the primordial essence, his energy is also more vigorous than before. Yesterday I studied all day and yawned by this time, and today I don't know if I am used to high-intensity study, or because of the rapid progress of essence and mindfulness, I can still hold on.

Shi Tiexin decided to go back to the classroom, and practiced calligraphy again while he felt good, and practiced calligraphy in all three evening self-study classes. When I was studying late at night, I would find a subject with a poor level and start over. This is not only efficient and has a large increase, but also can take a break and relax your mind, so that you won't be able to rest the next day.

Look at our plan, the efficiency of time application is really great!

Which discipline will you turn the sign tonight?

Well...... Biology, just biology. After a little glance before, I was shocked to find that there is still a popularization of youth physiology and sexual knowledge in the junior high school biology books in this world, which is really intimate!

Youth!

Physiology!

Sex, Knowledge, Knowledge!

Seeing these words, which fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy can not be itchy? I'll tell you, we don't have this kind of cheat on the Bunker side, at least I didn't get it. Otherwise, no matter how simple the cheats are, I can also give you a physiological "fine ~ deep ~" in front of the dry text!

Think about the cheats here, and think about the "illustrated" attribute that is prevalent in those superb cheats...... Rush to the top!

It's really a good world of mental scheming, oh roar~~

Lao Tie, I can't wait, oh roar roar~~

Returning to the classroom, sitting down, lifting the pen, the idea of thinking about right and wrong was quickly put aside, and Shi Tiexin calmed down again. One of the great benefits of learning characters is that it can make people meditate, and Shi Tiexin's stroke by stroke is really getting better, and I feel that it is getting better and better.

Maybe you'll be able to learn the rhetoric to the bottom tonight?

But there are always twists and turns in good things, just when Shi Tiexin was practicing his words seriously, there was a gloomy face at the back door of Class 28, staring viciously at Shi Tiexin on the seat with a gaze called "The Back Door Peep of the Class Teacher" that everyone was afraid of.

Obviously, this person is not the head teacher of the twenty-eighth class, but the huge sense of oppression of the elite teacher permeates the room, which makes the bastards near the back door uncomfortable.

It was Jia Guangsu.

Looking at the twenty-eighth class classroom with giggling and laughing, Jia Guangsu couldn't help but shake his head. The difference is too big, really too big. Although he kept yelling in the third and seventh classes, "You guys are the worst class I've ever led!" "This kind of Yunyun, but not to mention the elite third class, even the study style of the key seventh class is 108,000 miles stronger than the twenty-eighth class.

Anyone would dare to secretly read a novel in the classroom? In my class, I went up to be a dragon copyist, followed by a meal of pickled pepper rice and a pot of mapo tofu, and taught him to be a man!

Alas, the style of study here is really worrying. In such an environment, it is difficult to adhere to a strict and self-disciplined learning rhythm.

By the way, I have also observed this kid for a long time, but he has not laughed and played. But what did he do with the buckle ropes? Why doesn't it look like a roll?

No, you have to call it out, educate and educate well!

"Shi Tiexin, you come out for a moment."