Get along with people, be generous, and the wind god is scattered. Those Lords! is either a hero who is famous all over the world, or an elite with a successful career and a thick pocket, or a stereotypical Chinese old man who spends all his days drinking when he is young and resolutely refuses to let his descendants spend time when he is old.

In the face of the teacher, such as Yang Mushuang's impassioned words and dignified and solemn expression, it is a self-confident and unlearned young man, and the teacher is like a thief, and his heart can be punished! Ha ha.

In the face of a teacher, a person like Wang Yang may add a little fun to the teacher's dull and rigid life, and often can receive unexpected results.

Such repetitive and repetitive challenges to the dignity of Chinese teachers and young students are not recognized by society. However, it is already the end of the twenty-fourth century, and the fragile human race has entered the interstellar age with the help of armor, and those ancient, revived, eternal and unchanging graffiti educational thinking that is far from quality education and maintains the dignity of teachers should also collapse and disintegrate.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Teacher Tao Zongwang shook his hand and handed Wang Yang a crystal ball that exuded a soft glow like a pearl, smiled slightly, and said, "It is better to teach a mermaid than to give it a fish." I'm your teacher, why are you making the teacher so complicated? Yes, I will give you some gadgets and think about it, it will be enough for you to benefit a lot. ”

Wang Yang held the crystal ball in both hands, held it in front of his eyes, facing the sun, his two eyesight gradually improved and gradually became round like glass, and the smile also climbed up his eyebrows little by little, and his eyebrows were dazzled and smiled like a treasure.

At this time, the little chubby dun carved in pink and jade was also smiling, and the silver hara flowed into a waterfall, mixed with the beads of sweat surging on his face, dripping to the ground, shattered, like a chaotic jade.

In front of him, Wen Qingqing's hands held up the right arm of the armor that was as heavy as a mountain, and the right arm that was as black and shiny as the pillar of the sky, and soon the sweat-soaked shirt could no longer cover the narrow ribbon embroidered with cute patterns, and between her steps and runs, her slender waist swayed from side to side seemed to break like a reed in the wind at any time. Beneath the waistline, the round and sharp ass flickered back and forth like an explosion, and the knee-length skirt was blown up diagonally by the river breeze from time to time......

These training armor suits are constructed according to the biomimetic structure of the human body, up to more than ten meters high, and the helmet, breastplate, arm armor, armor boots and other plates are independent but round, like a muscular metal giant, standing between them, like a bunker.

After being laid flat, its shape is slightly similar: four cars, overlapping two by two, and connecting end to end, extremely thick and solid, each weighing more than two tons.

Fortunately, none of these training armor is loaded with weapons and ammunition systems, otherwise, the weight is even more alarming.

Now, the courage is amazing, each individual soldier carries more than 100 catties, and the students of the fifth class, who are still walking like flying, are divided into three groups, and they all lift three armor uniforms and run wildly on the wide city wall.

On their side, dozens of armed robots assisting the devil instructors in carrying out daily training accompanied them, dozens of pairs of cold eyes shot dozens of pairs of penetrating red light, scanning the students back and forth.

The whips are made of extremely tough cowhide, woven with fine bamboo silk that hurts the heart when you smoke it gently. No student would be stupid enough to reason with these ruthless robots who only know how to do what they are told, and run for their lives.

Run, bro! It's a pity that there are no innocent and unbearable entertainment shows here.

In addition to the young and energetic girl bodies like Shu Fu and Wen Qingqing, the fine beads of sweat flowed into streams between their increasingly swollen chests, and their swift legs that flew like leopards, some were youthful and wild.

The boys rolled up their arms and rolled up their shirts, rolling them up on the back of their chests, revealing their block-like pectoral muscles and abdominal muscles, each of which seemed to have thousands of pounds of great strength, full of explosive power.

The whole class knew Jiang Sheng, Yang Long, Yang Mushuang and the three classmates knew that the sea was hanging high and were promoted to the level of scholars. Now that Yang Mushuang, a master who can carry the tripod, and Wang Yang, who is relatively high-strengthening, when grouped, Jiang Sheng and Yang Long are naturally one person each.

Jiang Sheng and Yang Long, these two teenagers with deepening contradictions, naturally had to fight, and it was about to escalate into a martial arts incident, and the propaganda committee member in the class, a girl with quick thinking and good temperament, persuaded: "Between classmates, why bother with fists and feet, and don't talk about leaders or secretaries, don't bother!" Why don't you two try it out and see who of the two of you reaches the finish line first, and who is the boy king, isn't it? ”

Shu Fu immediately pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and said, "This is good."

Shu Fu said okay, Yang Long, who had just gnawed someone's tender mouth, naturally said to Jiang Sheng in high spirits: "Come on, come on!" Jiang University's class leader ......"

Jiang Sheng glanced at Yang Long and Shu Fu coldly, and nodded reservedly in the coaxing of the classmates, and his heart was full of thoughts: "Look at your pair of sharp husbands and silver women, how long can you jump!" ”