Chapter 175: The Worst Academy
The end of the hour.
Su Qiqiao walked all the way through the criss-crossed woods and came to the academy of the outer gate.
The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and even the school at the outer gate is built next to the small bridge and flowing water.
There was a bridge across it, and below it was a small river with a gurgling water, and on the bank of the river were yellowed and withered willows, and a slightly plain-looking school.
Su Qiqiao didn't think about it, looked at the stone bridge, and walked over.
She wore a well-fitting sky-blue outer disciple outfit with her hair tied up, like a man, and an identity token hanging from her waist.
Because of the rules of the outer gate, even women must tie their hair to class, otherwise they will be expelled.
And Baicao Valley has always only paid attention to alchemy talent and hard work, so this etiquette norm is naturally extremely rigorous, and you can't make a little mistake.
I have to say that along the way, most people were amazed by Su Qiqiao, especially those brothers and sisters.
The admiration of boys, the jealousy of women, and the sighs and admiration are nothing more than those worldly eyes and opinions, like colorful rainbows, depicting beautiful pictures in the sky.
And Su Qiqiao is the source of this picture, which naturally attracts the resentment and jealousy of many women.
"Hmph, what are you pretending?"
A pockmarked woman swaggered past, snorted coldly, and slammed into her, almost squeezing her into the river.
Su Qiqiao's eyes flashed, and there was a cold aura in his eyes, and the numb-faced woman was frightened for a while, and she quickly slipped away.
"You'd better not let me see you in the future."
Su Qiqiao smiled coldly, then opened the green silk waterfall, swaggered across the stone bridge, and entered the school in the eyes of many gatherers.
She was assigned to the school on the second floor, where there were only about thirty people.
There weren't many outer disciples in the first place, and the total number of outer disciples in the entire Baicao Valley was only more than three hundred.
So basically, there are thirty people in one school, and a total of ten schools are allocated.
Su Qiqiao's school is the worst of the entire outer disciples.
There were thirty people inside, and more than a dozen of them were miscellaneous disciples.
As for the other dozen or so people, although they are pure outer disciples, they are all a group of scumbag villains.
The miscellaneous disciples came over, plus these scumbags with poor academic performance, forming one of the worst schools.
When Su Qiqiao had just walked in, in the midst of a bunch of roaring laughter, a half-torn book flew towards her without warning.
Su Qiqiao looked startled, and then caught it, staring at it.
In the slightly cramped school, more than 20 outer disciples gathered around to carnival, then smashed books, pushed tables, and everyone gathered around for a carnival.
It seems that for them, this is a place where they can vent their emotions unbridledly.
Their loss, their lack of attention, the scumbag labels they were forced to gather around, their sorrow, as if they were just trying to find an outlet, and they were carnivaling everywhere without concealment.
"Aha, brothers keep smashing!"
A thin-faced woman with long messy hair and one foot on a chair laughed, kicked the chair out with one kick, and waved her hands with the others cheering.
Su Qiqiao looked at the books in her hand, her brows furrowed, she never thought that her school would be such a place.
Before coming to the outer gate, for all the miscellaneous disciples, it was their paradise, the place where they lived happily ever after!
But when Su Qiqiao came here and looked at the scene in front of him with personal experience, he realized that there was also an unusual scenery here.
It's like a garbage can in the wonderful scenery of this outer gate, which is infested with flies and flying everywhere.
And now this school is just a garbage can at the outer door, and no one cares about it, as if this is a place abandoned by God.
Su Qiqiao looked around, there was no intact chair bench here, most of them were lame, or broken into wooden blocks.
Nothing could be worse than the scene before them, and everyone gathered together, not knowing what to say there, but all kinds of mixed voices wrapped her tightly and harshly.
"Woohoo!"
A tall, thin man mysteriously pulled out a flour bucket, then closed the door and placed it directly above the door frame.
Obviously, as soon as the school teacher comes, he will be very surprised to become a white flour man.
At this moment, a school teacher with bundled hair walked in and pushed the door open, and the flour of the waterfall was sprinkled like an assembly line waterfall.
The next moment, the school teacher was drenched in flour and turned into a big snowman, revealing only a pair of very frightened eyes outside.
"Hahahaha!"
Everyone leaned forward and backward in laughter, slapping the ground one by one, and almost rolling on the spot with laughter.
There was another in the school, as if in their eyes, the female teacher was used to be tricked by them, and they wanted to get rid of her again.
"Everyone, be quiet......"
The female teacher shook the flour on her body, and then blushed and shouted, but her bright and slightly trembling voice was obviously useless in the loud noise of everyone's laughter.
The female teacher held all kinds of school books and books, and even shouted several times, but the crowd quieted down, and for a moment she stood in place at a loss, gritting her teeth, like a little girl who had eaten bad candy.
"Didn't you hear clearly when you were quiet? Or are you all deaf?"
Su Qiqiao couldn't bear it anymore, stood on the platform, and then slammed the broken book in his hand on the floor, and yelled at everyone, and the whole school room was frighteningly silent.
More than twenty people glanced at her strangely, some in disbelief, some in disdain, and more inexplicable, as if they didn't understand why she was doing this
Su Qiqiao shook off the broken book, nodded slightly at the female teacher, and then stood below.
The female teacher smiled at her gratefully, and as soon as she reached the platform, a bunch of them burst into laughter, and then held hands and sang songs in circles.
"Lalala, if you don't listen, don't listen, I won't listen, we won't listen, what can you do with me......"
The female teacher was slightly startled, just when Su Qiqiao thought she was about to explode emotionally, and then she actually stepped off the platform, and took their hands in the past and followed them in circles, with a happy smile on her face.
Everyone was puzzled, almost subconsciously unable to figure out their heads, and the small circle they formed was quickly shattered with the addition of the female teacher.
"Stop singing? Then I'll go to class. ”
The female teacher stood on the podium, smiled softly, and introduced herself as if no one else had happened.
"Hello everyone, I am the new substitute teacher of your school, my name is Chen Wanling, we meet for the first time today, and I promise, this is also the year we will always meet."
Chen Wanling smiled slightly, and then said.
"So, let's work together."