Chapter 53: Beautiful Teacher

"Brother, why did you choose this course?"

"I don't know, I'm forced to go to class for some reason. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info And my tutor also told me not to skip class, saying that the teacher of this class is very good!"

"Me too, what's the use of this art appreciation? We practice, as long as we defeat each other, do we still have to carve the corpse of a desolate beast into a flower?"

"Who knows?"

Like Zeng Xiaoren, they are also confused. At this moment, the sound of soft footsteps sounded outside the classroom, crisp and rhythmic.

A Wu student swore solemnly, "Based on my years of experience, the person who came must be a beautiful woman. ā€

"How do you know?"

He said proudly: "The sound of footsteps is very crisp, which proves that the person who came is very light, and listening to the frequency of the footsteps, I conclude that the span of each of her steps is just an inch, which proves that the legs of the person who came are very long." And she wears the high heels of the female nuns, which are very popular now, and the women of the demon clan like to wear them like this the most, and the demon clan is often handsome. ā€

"Plus where she appeared, this is the classroom, and our seats are full, then she must be the teacher. The teachers of the cultivation university must be very strong. If you think about it, those who are highly cultivated will change their appearance and become delicate and beautiful, and she fully meets this standard. ā€

"Cow. Others gave a thumbs up, and even Zeng Xiaoren sighed in his heart, "Sure enough, no matter what world it is, this kind of character called an old driver is indispensable." ā€

The footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and in the anticipatory gaze of everyone, a graceful figure walked in with sexy steps.

It was a young and beautiful woman, with a green silk shawl and picturesque eyebrows. She is dressed in a proper female tutor costume, and the monotonous black and white color is rendered by her posture, as if she also has an eye-catching color.

Her appearance is amazing enough, but her figure is even more coveted by the students in the class. Just that pair of peaks, if she looked down, her vision would be blocked and she couldn't see her feet. The long legs are sultry, and the hip line is rounded.

"It's really exciting, just this teacher, this lesson is not in vain!" someone shouted excitedly. There were even some old students who whistled teasingly.

"Hello everyone, I am the teacher of this course "Appreciation of the Art of Cultivation", Qing Yao. Qing Yao smiled slightly and said below.

"Qing Yao, why haven't you seen it in the jade slip of the school?" everyone wondered, and someone asked, "Teacher, what realm are you?"

"You'll know later. Qing Yao did not answer directly, but left a suspense.

The student below guessed, "Teaching the art of cultivation, the combat effectiveness should not be very high." ā€

"Qing Yao, what kind of bloodline are you?" and even boldly asked directly.

Qing Yao's jade face still had a smile on her face, and she said, "It's rude to call me a teacher, and it's rude to call me by name." ā€

That person is an old student, and his strength has reached a four-star general, so he is a little unscrupulous in his speech. Seeing that Qing Yao was not angry, he continued: "Let you Qing Yao show that our teachers and students are close, and I still want to promote the relationship with the teacher!"

The students laughed and teased the beautiful teacher, but it was something that made everyone very excited. They were expecting to see a look of shame and anger on Qing Yao's face, but Qing Yao still behaved very calmly.

She asked the student, "What's your name?"

"Xiangjing Mountain. He also deliberately released the power of his bloodline, and the students exclaimed: "The four-star general, who is also a figure of Niu Fork among the old students, must be from the bloodline class!"

Qing Yao nodded and said, "Xiangjingshan, I don't want to promote a relationship with you, so please go and sit in the back." ā€

Xiangjingshan said: "But I want to be closer to the teacher." ā€

Qing Yao still had a smile on her face, "I'll just say it once." ā€

"The beautiful teacher is going crazy!" everyone looked at them as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. With so many people watching, of course Xiang Jingshan couldn't be intimidated, and he was indeed attracted by Qing Yao's appearance, so he became more and more bold.

He sat in his seat, looking like he couldn't move.

Qing Yao shook her head and said, "It's really disobedient, are any of your classmates behind you willing to change seats with him?"

Xiang Jingshan looked back, his cold gaze swept over everyone, the meaning was self-evident, no one wanted to disturb his good deeds. Naturally, he was silent, and the one or two who had the strength were not interested in this matter.

"Is there no one?" Qing Yao asked again and said, "Then let's do it, that classmate, you change places with him." She pointed to Zeng Xiaoren, who was sitting in the corner.

Everyone's eyes focused on the past at once, Zeng Xiaoren didn't expect that he could get into trouble without doing anything. He refused, "No, teacher, I can sit here and listen to the lecture, and I like to sit in the back." ā€

Xiang Jingshan nodded at him, which probably means that you are a kid.

Qing Yao sighed lightly and made an aggrieved expression. Seeing that the hearts of the students were twisted, they couldn't wait to go up to comfort her immediately, and even Zeng Xiaoren's heart moved in anger at that moment.

Hetu smiled: "I've been practicing, you're too angry, maybe you should vent." ā€

Zeng Xiaoren secretly said in his heart: "Don't talk nonsense, she is a cultivation teacher. ā€

Qing Yao didn't plan to stop there, she said: "Since you don't appreciate it, the teacher can only use coercive means. ā€

As she spoke, a burst of red light suddenly shone from her eyes, shining on Xiang Jingshan and Zeng Xiaoren. "Now you can change places. ā€

With her words, Zeng Xiaoren and Xiangjingshan stood up in a daze, walked to each other's seats with confused expressions, and then sat down. The students watched in amazement, their mouths wide open.

"What kind of combat skill is this? Just control them!"

"This teacher is deeply hidden, just this hand, she at least has the cultivation of a nine-star general, it seems that she can't offend her!"

Xiangjingshan woke up before Zeng Xiaoren, and his eyes were full of shock. He had fought countless opponents, but he had never encountered such a strange thing. This teacher, I can't feel a trace of breath from her, and it's outrageous. Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

If he had been a little more presumptuous just now, maybe the end would have been even worse than the current humiliation. Xiangjingshan's face was serious, and he didn't dare to say anything more cleverly.

And Zeng Xiaoren, when he came back to his senses, he found that he had changed seats, next to Qing Yao's podium. He could clearly smell that Qing Yao's body was glowing with a faint fragrance, which was refreshing.

"What's the matter? How did I get controlled by her?" Zeng Xiaoren was shocked and asked Hetu.

Hetu said, "She used a divine consciousness attack, using her powerful divine consciousness to directly control your consciousness. If you're on the lookout, you might not be able to dodge, but she came too suddenly, so you got hit. ā€

Zeng Xiaoren suddenly realized, and his gaze at Qing Yao was different, and there was indeed no simple teacher in the cultivation university.

"Alright, let's start the lesson. ā€

Qing Yao began to explain the art of cultivation, and to Zeng Xiaoren's surprise, she was not talking about the kind of art she imagined. It's about the cultivation of the divine consciousness, such as adding divine consciousness fluctuations to the sound, to deter the enemy or lure the enemy's divine consciousness, so as to achieve the effect of surprise.

Not only that, but there are also human movements, dances or some special patterns, which can play a role in confusing. Her explanation opened a new door for Zeng Xiaoren, and it turned out that in the battle, it was also so artistic.

A straightforward battle is nothing but a reckless man. Only by combining the art of cultivation with combat skills can one maximize one's strength.

In this class, not only Zeng Xiaoren, but everyone else listened to it with fascination. Unconsciously, Qing Yao's image in their eyes has risen countless times. The students guessed that Qing Yao's bloodline inheritance must be extraordinary, and she herself should also come from a certain big force, otherwise she would not have mastered this magical knowledge.

Until the end of class, Zeng Xiaoren was still unsatisfied. He had already decided in his heart that he must come to Qingyao's class in the future.

Zeng Xiaoren was about to leave the classroom, but Qing Yao suddenly called out to him and said, "This classmate, the teacher has a little favor for you to help, can you come and take a look?"

Zeng Xiaoren was stunned, "Me?"

"Hmm. Qing Yao nodded, and the students looked at Zeng Xiaoren's eyes and wanted to kill him, and replaced him with himself. The beautiful teacher wants to help, this is a chance that I can't ask for!

Zeng Xiaoren hesitated for a moment, thinking that the other party was a teacher, and it was reasonable to help her, so he agreed.

"Come to my office. Qing Yao walked in front, she stepped on high heels, her elegant hips swaying gently in front. Zeng Xiaoren's face was slightly red, and he wanted to look elsewhere, but he always looked at it unconsciously.

"I want to ...... so much" A thought just flashed in Zeng Xiaoren's mind, and Qing Yao suddenly turned around and smiled meaningfully. asked, "This classmate, your face is so red, is there anything wrong?"

"Ahem, no. Zeng Xiaoren pretended to cough twice.

The two walked all the way to Qing Yao's office, and to Zeng Xiaoren's surprise, her office was in a small building next to the medical office, which was also her residence.

Zeng Xiaoren didn't expect that this mysterious beautiful teacher would still be his neighbor.

"Teacher, what do you want me to do?" Zeng Xiaoren asked.

Qing Yao suddenly glared at him resentfully, and said, "Teacher, do I look old?"

"No...... Not old!" Zeng Xiaoren didn't understand why she suddenly said that.

"Since I'm not old, then you can call me Sister Yao, in fact, I'm not a few years older than you. Qing Yao said.

Zeng Xiaoren felt a little uncomfortable, Qing Yao's attitude was really weird. He thinks that there is nothing outstanding about him, how can this beauty treat him so well?

Zeng Xiaoren followed Qing Yao upstairs and came to Qing Yao's office, which was actually her cultivation room.

"Sit here. Qing Yao asked him to sit next to him, walked forward by himself, and undressed himself. She was only wearing a nun tutor uniform outside, and this action directly exposed her fragrant shoulders and large areas of skin to the air.

Zeng Xiaoren was dumbfounded, and got up from the chair as soon as possible, what was she going to do?