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Yuncheng, Danjiang Middle School.

"Huh?"

"Little handsome guy, why did you gather at the door of the classroom today?"

"yes, isn't it music lesson? Why don't you go in? ”

"Is it going to be a gym class?"

In the corridor, dozens of students, men and women, gathered together, and everyone was talking.

The first music lesson this week was attended by students from Class 26 of Junior High School.

Danjiang Middle School has a total of six classes in each grade, but there is only one music teacher.

Music classes have not yet been officially included in the calculation of scores in the high school entrance examination, so as long as students enter the third year of junior high school, all music classes will be automatically cancelled.

That is to say, Li Yang's usual work is to be responsible for the music lessons of 12 classes in the first and second grades of junior high school.

It has been said before.

Danjiang Middle School is a gathering place for poor students, and the annual high school admission rate is less than 5%.

And this second and sixth class of junior high school is the best class among the poor students in the school!

Number 36 students, the number of students who reach the passing line in each exam is no more than five!

Of course, grades do not mean how good or bad a student's conduct is.

However, moral problems such as fighting, early love, smoking, skipping class, beating parents, and provoking teachers are almost common in this class.

"Hey~"

"Lao Li, what are you doing today? God mysterious. ”

At the door of the classroom, a little boy with a killer Matt hairstyle, wearing a colorful school uniform, asked Li Yang in a respectful manner.

Ma Junxiang, thirteen years old, nicknamed Stinky Fart Xiang, is a gangster leader in the class.

He cares most about his hairstyle, and every morning when he goes out, he must make sure that his hair is not messy.

The mantra that is often on the lips is - "The head can be broken, the blood can be flowed, and the hairstyle cannot be wiped without oil." ”

"Oops~"

"Stinky Fart, where's your mirror? Hurry up, show me your mirror, I feel my face dirty! ”

Another boy with a chicken nest head and black-framed glasses said to Ma Junxiang in a hurry.

Zhou Jian, thirteen years old, nicknamed Zhou Slut.

Although he has a chicken coop head and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his favorite thing to do is to look in the mirror.

This kid is so narcissistic that he can look in the mirror hundreds of times a day!

I admire my self-righteous little face all the time, and I am obsessed with it, and I can't extricate myself!

"You slut, can you stop taking pictures?"

"The mirror makes you crack!"

"Hurry up and wash your chicken nest when you have time, how long have you not washed it?"

Next to Zhou Jian, a non-mainstream girl wearing a school uniform on the upper half and fishnet black stockings on her legs, holding an unlit cigarette in her hand, said angrily.

The girl's name is Wang Xiaoni.

At the age of thirteen, she is nicknamed "Peerless Beauty".

According to Li Yang's knowledge, it should be regarded as the class flower recognized by everyone in Class 6.

As for whether it is a real class flower, it depends on the opinions.

After all, the aesthetics of the students of this school have been distorted to a certain extent.

"Li ·····"

"Teacher Li, do you have any special arrangements for today?"

Outside the noisy classroom door.

The representative of the music class, Zhang Yue blushed, walked up shyly, and asked cautiously.

Zhang Yue has a well-behaved personality and is among the best in his class, making him a good student who is hard to see.

However, because of this, she is usually bullied by these students.

Li Yang smiled, reached out and touched Zhang Yue's forehead dotingly, and said, "That's right, the teacher prepared something interesting today." ”

Hearing this, all the students' attention was attracted.

After all, they are all junior high school students, and they are all in the stage of curiosity.

"Huh? Little handsome guy, look at your mystery, what have you prepared? ”

"Hey, what else could it be?"

"It won't be Jay Chou and Leehom Wang again, right?"

"Could it be Kun Kun's new album?"

"Grass! I didn't like Kun Kun for a long time, I like it now, the long skirt with egg yolk and fluffy hair! ”

"YOYO, it's like a dream, and I'm still very moved when I wake up! YOYO！ ”

"Hurry up, little handsome guy, tell me quickly, what are you preparing?"

For a time, the door of the music classroom.

All the students were interested, and some of them were curious, and they had already begun to lean on the window and peek inside.

Li Yang smiled mysteriously, cleared his throat and said.

"Ahem~"

"That's right, today is Monday, I believe everyone is tired from studying!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience laughed.

Tired from Monday only? Is this teacher really considerate?

"Hehe, in order to alleviate everyone's fatigue, I have prepared a VR virtual game for you today!"

As soon as these words came out.

Suddenly, the whole class immediately exploded.

"! 666！ It's actually a VR game! ”

"Cow pen! Is it the kind of virtual real game? ”

"Damn,! Is it the kind of super game with VR glasses on? ”

"Handsome, handsome! Little handsome guy, how handsome are you again! My lady loves you! ”

"Hey, a bun of dirt buns, I played it early last year~!"

In the hallway, all the students were talking, their eyes were shining, and they were all ready to try.

Seeing this, Li Yang nodded with satisfaction.

"Ahem~"

"Alright, everyone, be quiet!"

"Let me explain first, my VR game uses the latest 3D computer technology, you don't need to wear glasses, you can see the simulated scene with the naked eye."

At the door of the music classroom, Li Yang said in a tricky manner.

"Holy! Is it so awesome? ”

"Isn't it, you don't even want VR glasses?"

"What a!"

"Handsome teacher, does that mean that we can brush the same copy together as a class? Yas! ”

Hearing Li Yang's words, all the students cheered.

"That's right~"

"It's just that everyone brushes the same copy!"

"So be it, in order to motivate everyone!"

"For all the students who can successfully pass the copy today, the teacher will not only invite you to Haidilao for dinner!"

"Moreover, I guarantee that the final grades of this semester's music, no exams, will be given 100 points!" Li Yang said triumphantly.

"Holy! Lao Li, Haidilao? Are you serious? ”

"Hahaha, idiot, I'm the man who claims to be the little prince of the game!"

"Come, come, my ignorant teacher, who is afraid of whom!"

"Click, it's dry! Come on! ”

"Hahaha, it's so arrogant, the old lady must eat you bankrupt, hurry up!"

Hearing Li Yang put forward such a tempting note.

Suddenly, all the students directly fried the pot, and they rolled up their sleeves and wanted to start drying.

Seeing this, Li Yang smiled indifferently.

"Good~"

"In that case, let's get started!"

"Crunch".

Immediately after, Li Yang stretched out his hand and slowly pushed open the door of the classroom.

Apartment Fight Game!

It's officially started!