"What?"

Tian Xuanxuan's pretty face sank instantly.

When the whole class heard this, their mouths immediately opened in surprise. This, this is a molesting teacher in the classroom!

Only Lin Weiwei looked stunned.

They...... Has it come this far?

What does it have to do with yourself, though.

She lowered her head and began to check her notes for the lesson.

"Class!"

Tian Xuanxuan suddenly snorted coldly, turned her head and left.

Leaving behind the students who looked at each other.

They looked left and right, and they wanted to say, "Teacher, it's not time for class to end yet!"

......

But everyone is human, so naturally there are other ways.

One by one, they took out their mobile phones and opened the campus circle.

As expected, the topic at the top has become:

#全国高中生巅峰联赛举行在即, Xiu'er, where are you#

Inside is a detailed description of the introduction.

When Su Bei woke up, it was a minute before the bell for the end of class was about to ring.

The timing is accurate, just right, and wonderful.

"Dazhi, what are you looking at?"

Su Bei rubbed his eyes and asked, these classmates are really getting more and more inflated.

I don't read textbooks during class time, I don't study, and I am playing with my mobile phone one by one!

By the way, there is also a teacher, this is Teacher Tian Xuanxuan's class, right?

What about people?

What's going on, there are no classes during class time, and the teacher skips class?

It's really a world that is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient!

"In northern Jiangsu, the triennial all-high school competition is going to be held. ”

Li Dazhi glanced at him, waved his mobile phone, and said nonchalantly.

"What is this?"

Su Bei asked with a confused expression, "Well, it seems a little familiar." ”

As a low-level scumbag, he has never cared about these things in terms of learning.

Isn't it a disease to find sin for oneself?

"See for yourself. ”

Li Dazhi shook his eyebrows, he really didn't bother to talk to him.

Su Bei "cut" him, took out the OPO mobile phone, and looked through it himself.

Click on it and scroll directly down to the comment area.

Too lazy to read the content of the topic, the truth is often hidden in the comments.

"The National High School Student Peak League, once every three years, I heard that the top 100 can directly guarantee the top universities in China. ”

"Don't think about it upstairs, if you can enter the provincial competition, you are the ancestor of the family who burns high incense!"

"You still have to have a dream, what if it comes true? I heard that the whole high school competition is divided into a literary list and a martial arts list, do you know it?"

"You're a freshman in high school, right? I don't know this! The 100th on the Wenhua List and the 100th on the Wuying List are all directly guaranteed to prestigious schools. ”

"If I can make it to the Wenhua List or the Wuying List, even if it is worth dying. ”

"Oh, go dream. We have not been on the list for three consecutive years!"

......

After watching it for a while, Su Bei roughly understood the meaning of the Quangao Competition.

This is a national event that can directly qualify for the top universities and become famous all over the world!

But what does this have to do with you?

Close your eyes and don't bother to look.

An invincible existence like himself needs to compete with these weak chickens?

He covered his head, still sleepy, and simply continued to start his dream building plan.

But others don't think so.

What an honor it would be to make it to the city, provincial or even national races!

However, how to sign up, how to screen, and who can represent Qiushui High School in the competition, there is no explanation in the campus circle.

This needs to wait for the official notice of the class teacher Lian Teacher.

And so on, it was afternoon.

The homeroom teacher practiced the teacher's martial arts class in the second period in the afternoon.

"Students, assemble at the training ground!"

Before the class started, the squad leader Tian Liang went to the podium, raised his voice and said, "Today's martial arts class is outside, and the teacher is already waiting for us in the training ground!"

Su Bei frowned, and then remembered that the teacher seemed to have said last time that the next class would be held outdoors.

Damn, I can't sleep anymore!

He dragged his way up to the school's gymnasium.

The training ground for martial arts classes is mainly divided into two parts, one is the huge playground outside, and the other is the equipment room in the gymnasium.

"Very good, we have almost learned the theoretical knowledge this semester. ”

Teacher Lian stood straight on the training ground, glancing at the uneven students, "Starting today, we will focus on actual combat and temper the real martial arts!"

"I'm sure you all know that the National High School Student Summit League is about to be held. ”

He paced left and right twice, like a budding scholar, "Cultural classes, science classes, and gene classes are collectively called the Wenbang Competition, and our martial arts class is listed as a martial arts competition!"

"If you want to achieve good results in the martial arts competition, and even break into the provincial and national competitions, and be on the martial arts list, it depends on your actual combat!"

Teacher Lian stopped, turned around, and looked at everyone coldly, "My generation of basic martial artists, the only way to defeat the weak with the weak and the strong to overcome the strong!"

Everyone didn't know what was going on, and hurriedly straightened up, for fear of being caught.

"I ask you, what will you do if someone insults you and rebukes you?"

Teacher Lian suddenly raised his voice and asked.

The crowd had already succumbed to his obscenity, and immediately shouted in unison: "!"

"I ask you again, what will you do if anyone despises you and tramples on you?"

Teacher Lian instantly opened his second combo of life and asked loudly.

Everyone looked solemn and shouted at the top of their throats: "!"

"I ask you one last time, if anyone ......"

His voice was stunned, and a confused look appeared in his eyes, as if he had forgotten the following lines.

"Ahem, that's fine, I'll stop asking. ”

Teacher Lian coughed lightly and said, "The true meaning of martial arts is only one sentence - if you don't accept it, you just do it!"

His cold eyes forced him over.

"Next, let's test the basic fitness of the body first!"

He looked left and right at the students' mental outlook, which was completely different from the laziness just now, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Squad leader, Tian Liang came out of the queue, led the team, and went to the instrument room. ”

Thin monkey Tian Liang hurriedly responded to the "arrival" and led the students to the west gate of the gymnasium.

When Su Bei was in the ordinary class, he took physical education classes and came to the gymnasium many times.

But it was also the first time he had entered the west gate.

Because the West Gate is a dedicated area for the gene class, only the base warriors can enter.

Inside the door, on the left hand side is a variety of training equipment, and on the right hand side is an internal training ground.

The instrument room is very large.

There are already two classes being taught, and it looks like they should be in the third and first year of high school.

"Yo, look, the weak chickens in the second year of high school are here!"

A few tall students resting in the distance pointed to this side and shouted with a grin.

Teacher Lian's face sank, and he asked:

"Tell me, what is the true meaning of martial arts?!"

Everyone opened their mouths to shout, but when they saw several senior high school students on the opposite side, they couldn't help but lose their voices.

Only Su Bei and Jin Tian were stunned, mixed with a few female voices, and shouted in their voices:

"If you don't accept it, you just do it!"