"Zheng Gen, Wang Yan. Why didn't you two hand in your homework in alchemy class? ”

When he looked up, it turned out to be Ma Xiaoxiao, the class president of his third year of high school and the representative of the biology class, and it seemed that he had now become the representative of the alchemy class of the head teacher.

Anyway, this squad leader Ma smiled, why didn't you find out that she was so beautiful in the past?

The round oval face and two jewel-like bright eyes, not tall but small and delicate nose dotted with these cute freckles, and the well-combed balls have two pink blushes under the bangs. The whole person seems to be so lively and smart.

"Hey, what are you looking at!" Ma Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed and turned her head slightly.

"I'll talk to you about something... Lend me your homework to copy. ”

"Squad leader, help, help." Wang Yan on the side also echoed.

"But..."Ma Xiaoxiao just wanted to refuse.

Zheng Gen grabbed the other party's little hand on the table, and said in a tricky manner: "Okay, okay, Sister Xiaoxiao." ”

"Hey! What are you doing! Ma Xiaoxiao was caught off guard by this sudden grasp, and the blush on her face suddenly became more vivid, and her flushed face looked crystal clear even the tiny fluff in the noon sun.

"Let go." She said shyly.

"I don't, you promised me before I let go."

"Okay, okay, I agreed. You let go. ”

Zheng Gen let go of the other party's tender little hand, only to see her flee back to her seat as if she was flying, and took her homework book.

Then he blushed and lowered his head, didn't look at Zheng Gen, threw it on his table, and then fled again.

"Cow, Brother Gen!"

"Don't talk nonsense, copy quickly!"

In my third year of high school in the last world, such operations have become a daily routine.

Looking at the juanxiu font on Ma Xiaoxiao's homework book, completely ignoring the meaning of the content, Zheng Gen and Wang Yan completed the homework at a superhuman speed.

If copying homework in this world is also considered to be cultivating immortals, the two of them would probably have ascended to the Mahayana long ago.

......

Not long after the two of them "finished" their homework, they heard a burst of cheers from the boys in the classroom.

When Zheng Gen heard the prestige, it turned out to be Mao Yufei, the beautiful teacher of the Fu Zheng class, who came.

I saw that she was wearing a beautiful and atmospheric white professional shirt, and a long black skirt embroidered with various dark lines fluttered gently in the wind. The high ponytail just now was also spread out and draped over his shoulders, a simple little sachet was tied around his waist, and the red and red high heels under his feet stepped on the corridor with a crisp and breathtaking sound of "da, da, da".

It turned out to be a change of clothes...

Almost all the boys in the class were looking at the teacher who was walking slowly outside the window with a on their faces, and even some saliva flowed onto the table, this person was his tablemate Wang Yan.

The girls in the class also looked at her with an envious and longing expression, probably fantasizing about what they would look like in the future.

"Teacher Mao's waist is so thin!" The fat man Wang Yan couldn't help but praise.

"Indeed, it's still soft."

"Get out! You've been thinking about something all day, really down! It's as if you've touched it. ”

Zheng Genxin said that the buddy really touched it five minutes ago, and he touched it for a long time.

Mao Yufei came to the podium with a warm smile.

"Hello classmates."

"Hello Mr. Mao!"

"Students, we are going to learn how to draw a new talisman in today's lesson. Come, turn to page 156 of the textbook. Then take out your respective drawing tools. ”

Drawing tools?

Is this to make a talisman on the spot in class?

I don't know if the drawn runes can be upgraded with the system.

The fat man Wang Yan saw that Zheng Gen was motionless and didn't know what to do, so he gently touched the latter with his elbow.

"Hey, what's the fuss?"

"Oh, nothing." Zheng Gen reacted, and followed Wang Yan to find a small box in his table.

When you open it, you can see that it is exactly the various props you need to draw the talisman.

Brushes, yellow paper, dansha, ink...

Zheng Gen touched the objects in the box one by one, but the system in his mind did not react at all.

What's going on?

Could it be that the system can only work on those with aura?

"Alright, classmates. We read the description of this talisman in the book, the wood spirit talisman is a kind of eight-grade auxiliary talisman. Users can obtain the life force of wood attributes, which can effectively improve people's work efficiency. It is also one of the most widely used daily talismans on the market.

Let's take a look at how it was drawn, starting with the ...... in the upper half."

Just when Zheng Gen was pondering how to take the brush, he glanced lightly at the fat man Wang Yan beside him.

I have already drawn a picture according to the steps in the textbook, and the pattern is almost the same as the one in the book.

Seeing Zheng Gen looking at him, Wang Yan couldn't help but raise his pen and said proudly: "How is it?" Isn't buddy's talent invincible? ”

"It's really awesome, then you quickly stick it on your lap and give it a try."

"What are you kidding, we don't use spiritual liquid to draw talismans."

"You Wang Da Fu Master can still use the talisman drawn without using spiritual liquid!"

"Hmph, it's okay for you to say that." Wang Yan is obviously very useful.

Zheng Gen sank down, learned from Wang Yan's way of drawing talismans, and skewed on the yellow paper and drew it according to the cat and tiger.

Why is this brush so difficult to use? As a contemporary college student who has not touched a brush for more than 20 years, Zheng Gen roared in his heart.

Wang Yan caught a glimpse of the pattern that Zheng Gen had drawn on the yellow paper, which was crooked and unshaped.

"No, Brother Gen. Your hands are shaking so badly today. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, buddy is in a bad state today." Zheng Gen said stiffly.

After drawing three runes in a row that were completely shapeless, coupled with Wang Yan beeping on the side, Zheng Gen was a little impatient in his heart.

It's not fair! Why did you cross over by yourself but didn't inherit your own abilities in this world?!

Why is a broken eight-grade rune so complicated? Isn't the lucky charm of the "Void Dao Chief" very simple!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get.

In the end, Zheng Gen simply put it up, reached out and drew a piece of yellow paper in the box again, and poked the brush into the inkwell and stained it with ink.

Close your eyes and rely on the sporadic memories of the runes in your head.

Syllable!

The ink-stained brush slammed into the rune paper.

Swish!

Just one stroke, from beginning to end, in one go!

Regardless of what parts are missing in the process, it's like the last world itself often scribbled aimlessly on a new piece of scratch paper because of the pressure of the college entrance examination.

It's all about venting.

However, just as he finished his last stroke, he felt that the air around him suddenly became very viscous.

The surrounding classmates also noticed the strangeness and cast puzzled glances.

Mao Yufei, who was originally on the podium with a smile explaining the details of the drawing of this talisman, suddenly had a pretty face.

looked at Zheng Gen, who was sitting in his seat with a confused face, in horror.

It turned out that in her eyes, the aura in the entire classroom was instantly frozen just now, and now it was frantically surging towards the "graffiti" talisman that Zheng Gen had just completed!

This is......

Soul Explosion!