The bald man's scolding of Mo Chen made the students in front of them all turn their heads and look at the wilted kid in the last row. But most of these glances contain schadenfreude and disdain.

At this moment, Mo Chen became the center of attention, and this feeling was like putting a kettle on a water heater, and he was about to be burned by these gazes.

"This classmate, please stand up!"

The middle-aged man was very angry, fortunately there was no hair on the top of his head, otherwise he would have decided to be laid off en masse!

This bastard's droop-eyed boy sleeps every time he goes to class, is my class so boring? Although I have ignored it the first few times, I will not tolerate it this time.

"Oh!" replied with a shriveled voice, Mo Chen couldn't bear the pressure of these gazes, and felt that his feet were a little weak when he stood up.

"Do you have a problem with my class? Why are you sleeping in my class these days! If you think my class is so boring, then please go out now. The middle-aged man pointed to the door, and every time he did this, the students stood there as if they had taken root under their feet, and he believed that this time was no exception.

"Is it that you won't be used for any classes related to you after you go out?" Mo Chen asked cautiously, his body still trembling a little.

Trembling? You dare to ignore my class at such a young age?! Now you know that you are afraid, but unfortunately it is too late! Didn't you sleep so comfortably just now?

"Yes, as long as you get out of here, you won't be able to use any courses related to me in the future!" the middle-aged man sneered, he must catch a model today!

"Oh!" Mo Chen sat down with a low brow.

The middle-aged man was a little frenzied, threw the book in his hand aside, and said angrily, "Bastard, who told you to sit down!

Mo Chen ignored the middle-aged man who was standing on the podium and thundered, but instead took out a piece of bread from under the desk, put it in his mouth, and went straight out of the back door of the classroom in full view of everyone.

Margaret next to him was also stunned, is this kid really missing a chord in his head?

He really left! The bald teacher also talked about it casually, and he took it seriously!

This bastard is so fucking kind, the bald man held his breath in his heart, as if he was going to explode in an instant!

Now there is a good show to watch, and some people with this idea moved their eyes from the back door to the middle-aged man standing up on the podium. As expected, the bald man almost crumpled the textbook in his hand into a ball of waste paper, and the anger generated by Mo Chen's approach made the middle-aged man's already bulging eyes fall out of his sockets.

"Don't you know that I'm just talking casually? Do you have a sense of respecting your teacher! You walk in style, and you stay in the majesty and sweep yourself, do you know how embarrassing it is?!" The color on the middle-aged man's face kept changing, and finally turned into a constipated expression.

"What's that person's name?" The middle-aged man had met such a muddy man for the first time in so many years of coaching, and his mouth was full of rotten yellow teeth and he almost crushed it.

Trembling with a somewhat leaky mouth, he asked the class in a tone that he thought was approachable, while his eyes were at Mo Chen's ass, oh, not the back.

In fact, as long as the eyes are not super short-sighted, everyone in the class has seen the yellow buckteeth shining with cold light under this guy's trembling mouth, if Mo Chen is still here at this time, he may be eaten alive immediately.

"Can the teacher be rewarded?" I don't know who said such a sentence, that is, a sentence that broke the hearts of middle-aged people.

Are they still students? Bargaining with their own teachers......

He scanned the entire classroom with his bulging eyes that were about to fall out, but found that everyone lowered their heads and didn't look at him, it seemed that he still had a deterrent power! The middle-aged man was wrong, it wasn't that his eyes were like electricity, so that the students below didn't dare to look directly. But they were all afraid to see him like this now, and they didn't dare to sleep at night, for fear that they would have nightmares.

Retracting his self-righteous gaze, the middle-aged man's wounded heart was slightly comforted.

In this special class, as long as you know that kid's name, you won't be able to fix him in the future! Judging from the perspective of his many years of teaching, that kid definitely doesn't have any proud family, so it's even more handy to retaliate!

The middle-aged man tried to squeeze out a place on his iron-clad face where he could put down his smile, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!

"Really?!" several beautiful voices sounded immediately, if you put it in normal times, middle-aged people will definitely pay attention to the owner of the voice, remember them and then find an opportunity to give them a tutoring 'homework'. As a high-level bloodliner, he did a lot of these things. But at this moment, he can't afford to have such a thought in his heart, and these people who speak are all people he can't afford to provoke.

The middle-aged man looked at the masters of the voice, and suddenly looked a little embarrassed and depressed. "Can these nobles not add to the chaos?"

"Really, I swear by my name!"

"His name is Mo Chen!" The three voices sounded in unison, including the girl who was thought to have been molested by Mo Chen, the two shiny little tiger teeth that were illuminated by the sun, and the two noble crown princes.

......

Mo Chen walked out of the classroom with bread in his mouth, found a grass with gardenias blooming under a lush weeping willow outside, and swallowed the remaining small piece of bread in one gulp. Then I slept comfortably.

"Run, get out of this academy!" a female voice came to his mind with anxiety.

"Who?!" Mo Chen spread around, but he didn't see anyone, but the voice sounded familiar. It seemed to float in his ears at some point in the distant past.

"Escape from the Song of Edda!" the voice grew more and more anxious, as if something extremely dangerous was coming.

Mo Chen jumped up from the grass, looked around for the source of the sound, and shouted, "Who are you?" ”

"My name is ......"

"My name is Flora O. Kukulkan, and as for what happened, you almost drove the teacher of the modern history of the empire mad at you, what else do you think could happen?"

While answering Mo Chen, the coquettish voice kicked the side of his thigh a few times.

"Can you wipe the saliva off? If you look like this, people will definitely say that you are a mentally retarded child. Margaret's voice was a little gloating.

It is not only the smell of gardenia that floats on the nose, but also adds several other scents, which makes people feel a little fluttery. Opening his heavy eyelids, Mo Chen saw the three women standing next to him, posing in different poses. The grimacing body exudes a sunny Margaret, the legs are long and the waist is thin but still there is a pair of tall beauties of six or seven centimeters, and the royal sister with her hands in front of her eyes and an indifferent face.

"Did I fall asleep just now?" Mo Chen sat up, staring at a field of blooming white gardenias, his eyes a little wandering. Who is that voice in my dream, and why did I leave the academy?

In fact, the day after Mo Chen returned to his free body, he was ready to leave. Because when he woke up, Flora told him that you were free to leave or stay. Of course, Mo Chen chose to leave, and under Flora's somewhat sluggish expression, he was carried away by a group of menacing strong men before he had walked a few meters, and he tried to resist on the way. But there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his feet were weak and dizzy.

When I woke up, I found myself in that spacious room, and I had just slept in a seat like a dead pig.

The room was calm and frightening, and the group of people sitting in the seats had serious expressions and were indifferent to everything, except for a pair of eyes bursting out with a strange look staring at the podium. It's a pity that there is no one on the podium, could it be that this group of people has lost their minds. Suddenly, Mo Chen found that there was Margaret sitting next to him, looked around for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, Margaret, do you know where this is?" asked several times in a row, Margaret wanted to sit there like a stake, and it seemed that she didn't hear these words at all. Mo Chen tried many methods, but unfortunately Margaret remained motionless, only a pair of eyes revealed an extraordinary look.

What's wrong with the people here, Mo Chen ran to the people he knew and tried the same way, but unfortunately the crimson royal sister Natalia and the long-legged beauty Flora are the same as Margaret. Are these people enchanted?

Who cares about them! I flashed first. When he crept to the back exit, just as he was glad that he had successfully escaped, a group of strong men appeared in front of him, and the strong men in front of him were the people who carried him before.

"What are you doing?" the strong man at the head asked in a dull voice, his eyes looking him up and down. The strong men in the back rubbed their fists and palms one by one, and they seemed to pounce on him and beat him as long as they didn't agree with each other.

"......" Mo Chen felt his calves tremble constantly, and his mouth was a little uncomfortable.

"I'm going to the toilet!"

Ahh

"Hold on!" The strong man led by him popped out two words in his mouth, and then pointed to the room with his finger, signaling Mo Chen to climb in quickly.

"Uh, this can't hold back ......" "Then pull it in your pants!Don't get pumped, hurry back, don't be blind here!" ...... gave them an angry and resentful look, and staggered in with his legs between his legs.

Mo Chen swayed left and right in his place, like nails on a wooden bench. I don't know how long it took, Mo Chen turned over the palm prints of his palm and looked at it a few times, and finally it wasn't until a white-gold woman came in that the group returned to the expressions and actions that normal people should have.

The entire room was staring at the woman on the podium with their eyes shining. Why did even a woman look at the woman with pervert-like eyes, was she really that attractive? Mo Chen tilted his head to look at the woman, as if he felt Mo Chen's gaze, and the woman smiled at him.

Mo Chen immediately lowered his head, and his heart was beating wildly.

Who is this woman, and how can she have such sharp eyes! Just now, by touching her eyes, she can directly see through people's souls! Who is she?

The next thing the woman said was a bunch of nonsense on the podium, at least that's what Mo Chen thought. He didn't hear a word until the woman spoke the last word, and he was finally able to understand it.

"No matter what happens, please stay here and hope that everyone will support each other for the next five years. I will be your mentor for the rest of your life, and I will always be with you......"

This is too domineering, isn't it, I'm just a passerby! What is it to buy and sell strongly? It's over, I have to be in this place for the next five years.

Mo Chen only had this only thought in his head after listening to this woman's words at that time.

After the woman said all this nonsense, Mo Chen hoped that the person in front of her would stand up and refute this domineering rule. To his despair, the group of bastards in front of him actually shouted in a high-pitched manner: "Do your will, my Ram, the Almighty Lord of the Sky!"

It's really over, this group of people is crazy.

Unfortunately, I will be living with this group of crazy admirers for five years. How long do you have to sleep in these long days! Mo Chen couldn't change this reality, just because some bullshit Sky Lord directly transmitted a voice in his mind, "Boy, you should die, stay here for five years with peace of mind, or I will send you to the Weeping Desert to make a human dry! You can keep the idea of escaping in your head, you can't escape under my control! But I encourage you to escape, of course, being caught back must be 'rewarded'." ”

"What reward?" Mo Chen's heart sounded weakly, there is also a reward for running away, probably not a good thing!

"Hehe! Rewards can't be cashed out until they're caught, otherwise there's no mystery, isn't there?"

“......”

Mo Chen was a rebellious man by nature, and under the temptation of a woman's reward, he turned over and jumped out of the walls of the Edda's Song that night. As a result, the strong men who had been waiting there for a long time smirked and pounced on him and beat him up......

This cycle lasted for three days, and Mo Chen became the free sandbag of the big man who picked his feet every night. On the fourth night he felt that he didn't need to run away again, wasn't it five years? Why don't you go to sleep every night, and run to those people like a cheap person to beg to be beaten? Moreover, the food here is full every day, and more importantly, there is no need for money! Mo Chen comforted himself like this, and soon fell asleep in his own separate room.

These days, except for the time to eat, he has basically never left in the arms of the Sandman, which makes the Sandman also embarrassed. Is he a pig? No, when the pig is full, he has to arch the pigsty with his nose, and he is too lazy to even be a pig!

It is a miracle that Mo Chen can read every line of the book, you can't let this earth dog wear a pair of pedantic glasses and be stunned by intellectuals. So sleeping was his helpless choice. He also tried to listen to the teachers' explanations, but after listening to them for a while, he was taken away by the sandman by the collar.

The middle-aged bald man called him out and told him that as long as he went out, he could not use it for his lessons. At first, he thought it wasn't true, but when he saw the bald man's 'sincere' gaze, he was moved.

So Mo Chen brought his own food and went out without looking back.