Guo Shengye can hide from the first year of junior high school, but he can't hide from the fifteenth.

On the day of the registration of new students on September 1, Huang Jing and the others couldn't find Guo Shengye's figure, and began to bombard them with phone calls.

Now Guo Shengye is not just a student, as the vice principal of Demon Martial Arts and one of the representatives of Demon Martial Arts, he cannot be absent on such days.

That is, Guo Shengye is lazy, and he will give power to others to do what he can do on weekdays.

Otherwise, it would have been inundated with office documents.

For example, Fang Ping who was tossing at the school gate.

Huang Jing and Wu Kuishan stood on the roof of the building and looked at the huge Demon Martial Campus, quite emotional.

Wu Kuishan's face was not good-looking: "You can laugh if you want to laugh." ”

Huang Jing's face was red with laughter, when he Wu Kuishan was blind.

Huang Jing couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wu Kuishan recently, and he always remembered Guo Shengye's easy touch.

The snake king of the demon martial arts has never suffered such a loss.

Not only Huang Jing, but everyone present will not forget that scene in a short time.

Wu Kuishan has also been very annoyed recently, and in the face of the teasing of his fellow disciples, he can't beat him, and he can't scold him.

These people are really annoying.

But there is a benefit, Lu Fengrou saw him recently, although he still didn't give a good face, but he would smile anyway.

Wu Kuishan is as willing as he has been.

The two were talking about the new transformation of Demon Martial Arts on the roof of the building, and Guo Shengye received a phone bombardment, so he packed up and went out.

Guo Shengye also came quickly, and today he wore a white outfit, with long sleeves and trousers all white, which looked extremely refreshing and clean.

On the rostrum of the No. 1 playground, Guo Shengye stood in the center.

The freshmen below whispered about the people on the stage.

A girl screamed slightly: "I finally saw Guo Shengye with my own eyes!" ”

When the girl next to her heard this, she asked with excitement that she had finally found the organization, "Ah, are you also here for Guo Shengye?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! When I watched the national exchange competition, I decided to chase him! ”

"Sister, the chase you are talking about is the chasing of stars?"

"Of course! My brother is a god descended from heaven, how can mortals be worthy of him! ”

The two girls said excitedly, attracting nearby girls: "Woo woo woo I am too, what star are you chasing, isn't it fragrant to chase Guo Shengye?" ”

"My brother's leg is not a leg."

"Spring water on the banks of the Seine."

"My brother's waist is not a waist."

"The scimitar of the deadly Saburo!"

Gradually, there are more and more girls gathered here.

The people standing on the rostrum are deaf and clear-sighted, and they can naturally hear the chats of the people in the audience.

Looking at Guo Shengye's eyes became more and more strange, Guo Shengye took a step forward and said, "Silence!" ”

His expression was faint, he couldn't see his joy and anger, he was still young but had the temperament of a superior.

The students below were silent, and there was an inexplicable aunt smile on the faces of the girls in that circle.

"Fang Ping, roll call."

Guo Shengye looked around the rostrum, they were all leading members of the martial arts club, both new and old.

He named Fang Ping's name, Fang Ping was the person with the highest realm in it, and his name was the loudest and the most widespread.

The roll call was almost twelve o'clock at noon, and although the freshmen in the audience were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say it.

After all, Senior Guo, who was only one year older than them on the stage, was an eight-rank grandmaster.

As long as he stood there, the freshman would not dare to be presumptuous.

Fang Ping finished reading the name in one breath, and his mouth was dry.

He didn't rest for a while, when he heard Guo Shengye's shameless voice say, "You introduce one or two to the new students." ”

This is not the exploitation of child labor, Fang Ping is already an adult.

Guo Shengye stood on the stage, as long as he maintained his superior demeanor.

It's a joy to be a capitalist.

Guo Shengye glanced at Fang Ping, and saw that although he was tired, he was enjoying it, and he didn't understand why someone could be so happy when he worked.

This is the legendary King of Volumes.

Guo Shengye moved away from Fang Ping slightly, Fang Ping was inexplicable, but he didn't stop his dismount to the new students: "From this session on, if you don't become a martial artist, you won't assign a tutor, and you will teach in a large class!" ”

This Fang Ping hadn't consulted with anyone.

But the new nominal mentor Guo Shengye nodded approvingly, this is the best.

He was only nineteen years old, and he accepted any kind of students, and he usually went to give them large classes occasionally.

Zhang Yu asked in a low voice next to him, "You don't seem to be qualified to accept students, right?" ”

As a bridge between the martial arts club and the school, he is more well-informed than the average second generation of martial arts.

Guo Shengye: "......"

Yes, because Guo Shengye's cultivation path was too wild, Wu Kuishan proposed to make fun of his qualifications to accept students, and all the teachers voted unanimously.

Guo Shengye smiled and said: "I don't accept it because I don't want to." ”

It's not that I can't take it, you know?

Zhang Yu understood the threat in Guo Shengye's eyes, and silently took a step back.

Fang Ping finished his speech, Guo Shengye still said lightly: "Disband." ”

Guo Shengye's voice was not loud, but it seemed to ring in the ears of every freshman, this hand was really a knife pulling their butts, which opened their eyes.

After the freshmen left the venue one after another, Fang Ping shouted dissatisfiedly: "You said four words from the beginning to the end, quiet and disbanded. ”

Fu Changding reminded: "Eight words, and the four words 'Fang Ping, roll call'. ”

Fang Ping glared at this person who was dragging his feet, and boldly provoked: "I think you have been corrupted by the leading class, and you are fishing in troubled waters on the welcome day, which makes me particularly sad, you have lost your original intention at that time!" ”

Fu Changding said silently: "Brother Ye's original intention at that time was to be the nominal president, and he did not lose his original intention. ”

Zhang Yu also nodded in agreement, and teased: "I think you have lost your original intention and want to usurp power and rebel." ”

Oops, the words in my heart were right.

Fang Ping stubbornly continued: "I suggest you abdicate and make way for Xian!" Let people with more original intentions, more passion and more enthusiasm for work become the president of the martial arts club. ”

At the beginning, he and Guo Shengye agreed.

If Fang Ping reaches the five-rank realm after half a year, let Fang Ping be the president.

Fang Ping has not yet reached the five-rank realm, while Guo Shengye is now in the eight-rank realm.

Fang Ping was really afraid to be his second-in-command for the rest of his life.

I can't beat it, I really can't beat it.

Guo Shengye looked at Fang Ping with a smile on his face, and said calmly: "I don't, no, what can you do with me?" ”

As Guo Shengye said word by word, Fang Ping found that he was also being planted in the ground inch by inch.

When the eight words were finished, half of Fang Ping's body was in the ground, and he couldn't pull it out.

Guo Shengye said condescendingly: "Stay honest for half an hour, think about it, how to show respect to your Grandmaster Guo in the future." ”

"No, this is a playground, you can plant it in the corners for me."

Guo Shengye turned a deaf ear and left directly.

Anyway, it's only half an hour, and the freshmen won't return to the playground to see Fang Ping in half an hour.

The freshmen are very busy, how can they have time to come back and watch the excitement.

The members of the martial arts club next to him all held back a smile, surrounded the little man in the middle, and pointed.

Fang Ping took grudges one by one and recorded them in a small notebook.

When it came to Chen Yunxi, Chen Yunxi whispered: "Fang Ping, you are so cute." ”

The little short ones are very cute.

Fang Ping's ears turned red silently, and he said in a rough voice: "It's not cute at all." ”

Chen Yunxi is so cute

(End of chapter)