All the students in the audience pricked up their ears and listened carefully to what Su Xingzhi had to say.

Su Xingzhi took a deep breath and expressed his dissatisfaction very loudly: "Are you all crazy!" Let so many powerful tutors not study, but come to my class, you have to see me embarrassed, right, all of them are idle, right? Okay, since you are willing to die, then I am willing to bury it. ”

Su Xingzhi's tone was very bad, he thought that after saying this, there would be a little more people on the field, but who knew that not only did none of them leave, but during the time he spoke, more than a dozen monks came.

Not only that, but some people even turned on the video system, recorded the footage in front of them, and posted it on the campus forum.

The students who watched this video also began to be interested in what Su Xingzhi was going to say, and after a while, even the outside of the auditorium was surrounded by students.

Su Xingzhi: "......"

He was sure that all the students outside were idle, otherwise they wouldn't have come here to see him mess up.

At the same time, in one classroom, Luo Li sat quietly under the podium, listening to the instructor give some explanations on the basics of the monks.

It's just that the atmosphere is really strange, the person who gave Luo Li a lecture was an old monk, with crutches in his hands, hunched over, his hair was gray, and he looked like he was hobbling.

In addition to the old monk, only Luo Li was left in the classroom.

Originally, there were still some monks in the classroom, but when they saw the video in the forum, they all became interested, and they all went to Su Xingzhi to listen to the nonsense.

Looking around, Luo Li also felt strange, she didn't go to the school's forum, so she didn't know what happened to Su Xingzhi, but she didn't care about the other students' affairs, she was not a very gregarious person, and it was too late for her to be happy if she could get one-on-one guidance from her tutor.

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Seeing that the auditorium was overcrowded, three black lines also slipped down Su Xingzhi's forehead, and judging from the gray dots on the map, he conservatively estimated that about half of the school's students had gathered here.

The students below touched their heels with their toes, and some of them were about to squeeze in front of Su Xingzhi.

The more people there are, the more vocalized they are, and

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And everyone is discussing something with their friends below, and their enthusiasm can't be stopped.

This also led to the fact that if Su Xingzhi wanted to say something, he would be overshadowed by the sound of the crowd below, except for those closest to him, the other students couldn't hear what Su Xingzhi was talking about at all.

"Ahem! I said, can you listen to it, it's time to start the lecture! ”

Su Xingzhi pulled his throat, but it didn't have the slightest effect.

Su Xingzhi: "......"

They're all doing something, aren't they? Okay, sir, I won't wait!

Just as Su Xingzhi wanted to step down and see the noise of these noisy students, a coercion suddenly spread in the sky, and Nan Lao and Chu Lao stepped into the air and stood in the air outside the auditorium.

Nan Lao coughed vigorously, and suddenly a breath of air flowed, and the students present only felt that their bodies were tight, and they unconsciously mobilized their spiritual power to resist this coercion, and their voices gradually stopped.

"Really, one by one, the ideological consciousness is too poor, the teacher speaks on the stage, you speak offstage, is this how your previous teachers taught you?" Nan Lao's gaze swept over everyone, then fell to the ground, walked into the auditorium, looked at Su Xingzhi and nodded lightly, signaling that Su Xingzhi could start class.

Su Xingzhi: "......"

"Woooooooooooo Woo! ”

Su Xingzhi made a whining sound and hurriedly gestured.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot about you." Nan Lao smiled bitterly and untied the suppression of spiritual power against Su Xingzhi.

"Nan Lao, you are a little slow to come, if you come a little later, it is estimated that your auditorium will be demolished by this group of people." Su Xingzhi complained.

"Haha, the key is who would have thought that you were so popular in the academy, and they rushed to find you to come to class one by one." Nan Lao laughed, flew onto the stage with Chu Lao, took out two stools from the storage ring and sat down on the stage.

The two of them didn't want to be so high-profile, but who let the audience have no place to sit, let alone sit, there is no place to stand offstage.

Su Xingzhi slandered, what kind of popularity is good, are you sure that these students didn't come here to see my jokes?

I thought so, but Su Xingzhi was still decided

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Make sure to do a good job of teaching.

"Students, today I will tell you about ......"

Halfway through his words, an interface suddenly popped up in front of Su Xingzhi's eyes, which read: "The black market has been refreshed, click to view." ”

This page is mandatory, there is only one click to view button, and there is no way to close this page, in desperation, Su Xingzhi had to click on this interface.

This time, the black market merchant also refreshed a few things, a blue exercise, a piece of Xuanyu, a slightly higher quality demon jade, and a yellow-level mid-grade spiritual weapon, and finally a thin notebook.

These things all looked quite ordinary, which also made Su Xingzhi a little disappointed.

Just as he was thinking about closing this page, suddenly, he inadvertently clicked on the last notebook, which read the words "Five Years of Cultivation, Three Years of Soaring".

Since this note was not expensive, only one spirit stone was sold, so Su Xingzhi bought it in this way.

As soon as he took a look, a faint smile appeared on his face, what kind of ordinary notebook is this, it is marked with a lot of important explanations about the cultivation of monks, and the content mentioned above is more comprehensive than what is uploaded on the current Xiuzhen network, and it is completely tailor-made for him now.

"Hehe, Nan Lao, Chu Lao, you two look at it!" Thinking in his heart, Su Xingzhi opened the Xiuzhen network for five years and three years of cultivation, and read the above content.

At first, the students listened with relish, and many of the things Su Xingzhi said could point out that they were prone to errors and some flaws in their cultivation now.

"Well, this kid summed it up very well, it seems that he has put a lot of hard work into this lecture, and there are some things that even I can't say in such detail." Nan Lao nodded with satisfaction.

Elder Chu also echoed on the side, "Yes, he not only has a high cultivation talent, but also has a deep understanding of these, it seems that there will be a successor to your position in the future." ”

But gradually, what Su Xingzhi read seemed to have changed, and it was no longer just about the monks before the foundation building, but it was interpreted towards a higher level, the level of the foundation building period.

The students in the audience are all before the foundation is built, but they are not much closer to the foundation building, so even if they don't understand it, they can still understand it.

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