Chapter 1: The Pit

This is another shijie, although there is no strange existence like the natal spirit here, but it is not like Fang Shou's original shijie, the mysterious Liliang only exists in novels and movies. In this shijie, there is an existence called "psychic weapon", of course, there are also some people who call it "soul weapon" through this medium, human beings can use supernatural liliang such as spells and magic very easily. However, unlike the natal spirit, the person who can summon a "psychic weapon" [that is, a "soul weapon"] is less than one ten-thousandth of this shijie, that is to say, the people who have the "psychic weapon" are all at the top of this shijie.

Mo Li, at least so far, is still a senior high school student who doesn't listen to things outside the window and only reads sage books.

"Mo Li, tell me how to solve this problem?" The math teacher on the podium held back an old face, obviously, he was very angry.

"Teacher. Mo Li looked at the question, it was a very common proof question, the kind of proof question similar to 2 greater than 1. He touched his head and asked a little strangely, "Didn't you write the answer at the back?"

"I'm asking you to prove that the number weishenme will be greater than this number!" the math teacher yelled angrily.

Mo Li looked at the blackboard, blinked his eyes, and said helplessly: "Because it's bigger than it!"

"Get out!"

Mathematics is really a boring thing, and when you know the result, you still have to hold on to the process. Is...... It's too much trouble.

Mo Li held a book on the left and right, maintaining an independent posture of the golden rooster, looking at the sky in the distance with a melancholy expression.

Someone once said that Mo Li is a very lazy, or very efficiency-oriented person, and he will definitely not drag on to two minutes what can be done in one minute. For the kind of math problem just now, Mo Li is sincere disgust and disdain. Now that it's happened, what about the process that weishenme still has to pursue? It's just, it's boring.

"I really can't believe that you would suddenly teach here. In the distance, the voice of Mr. Huang, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, came from the voice of Mr. Huang, who was tall and sturdy like Swarzenegger, and was privately called "the old demon of Montenegro" by his classmates.

"I hate it. The flirtatious voice, Mo Li looked up, it was a man who was not a few years older than himself, ordinary height, ordinary appearance, if you want to say something unusual...... Maybe the so-called "FUCKME" on his shirt is a little uninformed.

The man patted the old ...... of Montenegro lightly No, it was Teacher Huang's shoulder, and he said affectionately: "Black Mountain Old Demon, we have been in a teacher-student relationship for so many years, can't you stop being arrogant? Come, how about writing a good character here obediently?" As he spoke, he handed over a folder.

"Tear up!" Mr. Huang, who took it, tore off the first page of the document without hesitation.

"My internship evaluation, ahh

Was it a trainee teacher? Such an unreliable person became a teacher...... Who would be so unlucky?

"Fang Shou. Teacher Huang helplessly held his forehead: "After so many years, your mouth is really as cheap as ever, give you another chance, what is my name?"

"Huh?" Fang Shou looked at Teacher Huang a few times with some doubts: "Impossible, I have been beaten by you a lot in the three years of high school, even if you turn into ashes, I will admit it...... It hurts! Don't interrupt anyone else, bastard! But, if it's not called the old demon of Montenegro, yes! It's actually called Mr. Montenegro, right?"

"Bang!" Mr. Huang's fist as big as a sandbag made an intimate contact with Fang Shou's cheek.

"Do you know? Teacher Huang pressed his fingers so loudly that he clucked, his gloomy old face leaned over step by step: "If I beat you now, it won't be considered corporal punishment." ”

"Liar, isn't it? Why didn't I hear the word corporal punishment from you in my high school years? Also, if you beat me up now, it's bullying a new colleague, hey!"

"When you see people, you talk about people, and when you see ghosts, you talk nonsense. ”

"Who am I in your eyes?

To tell the truth, it was the first time for Mo Li to see Teacher Huang beating someone so angrily, accompanied by Fang Shou's screams, Mo Li saw Teacher Huang's full martial arts from the closest distance, and also knew that his nickname of Nantian School's combat effectiveness NO.1 was not in vain. By the way, I also learned how forbidden Fang Shou is this guy.

"Comfortable. It's much cooler than punching bags. Teacher Huang wiped the blood from his fist with satisfaction.

"If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't beat you, I really wanted to kill you!" Fang Shou, who had a blue nose and swollen face, got up from the ground, and at this time he seemed to notice Mo Li's existence.

"Yo, the penalty station you like to see. I like this kind of development, did the teenager get punished for watching ** in class, or watching H movies in class, or watching aiqing action movies in class?" Fang Shou looked at Mo Li with interest.

"Smack!" Teacher Huang gave Fang Shou a slap, and he said disdainfully: "Don't think of everyone as being virtuous as you, and what's the point of your three options?

"Who made your level so low and hurt me ......"

"Then you can honestly accept my tutoring!"

"What's the matter, I'm also a graduate of a prestigious university!"

"Shut up. Well. Your name is Mo Li, right? Just come over and tutor together. It would be a waste of my time to spend on him alone. ”

"Black Mountain Old Demon, there is obvious personality discrimination in your words. ”

"Call me Mr. Huang, you idiot!"

Mo Li looked at Fang Shou's back a little speechlessly, and under inexplicable circumstances, he was forced to tutor. It's nice to skip the math class you hate, but it's going to be a hassle to tutor with the person next to you......, right?

"Seeing Fang Shou's achievements, do you really want to start with "Song of the Goose"?" Teacher Huang stood on the podium and said after looking at Fang Shou a few times.

"Hey, am I only the level of the first grade of elementary school in your mind?"

"No, "Song of the Goose" is now at the level of prenatal education......"

"Nani?"

Well, this thing really is a very speechless existence. Mo Li turned his pen, held his head, and looked out the window silently. No meaning, no meaning, no use, ...... together It's all so boring.

"Goose Goose Goose, Song to the Sky......"

"You're really fucking like that, bastard!"

"Shut up, follow the reading, E-Russian goose, follow my mouth. ”

"......" is really a curious person, I didn't expect that the guy who called himself Fang Shou would follow it seriously, he is a ...... Is there any discipline? Is there a bottom line as an adult? But is this guy really so honest?

Mo Li looked in his direction. Sure enough, this guy is really hiding a mystery, although he is reading "Song of the Goose" seriously on the surface, he took out a hand-held computer from his pocket behind his back, put it in an angle that Mr. Huang can't see, and silently looks at it...... Hair?

Mo Li rubbed his temples with a headache, and the two of them stripped naked and did the most primitive exercises...... This guy is really watching the film under the teacher's nose, and he is still under the nose of that teacher Huang! Maybe, he is actually a very powerful person.

"Fang Shou. Tell me, what do you think of the poem "Song of the Goose"?" Mr. Huang silently condensed his anger.

"Yes. Fang Shou stood up and replied loudly: "Mr. Ozawa is really a mixed-race child, and his figure is not to be said!"

"Bang!" the blackboard eraser made an intimate contact with Fang Shou's face.

"Hey. Teacher Huang exhaled very helplessly: "From today until the day your internship ends, you guy will come here every day to take the special tutoring I prepared for you! ”

"Huh? No kidding. Hearing Teacher Huang's words, Fang Shou's reaction was very intense, he slapped off the blackboard eraser on his face, pointed at Teacher Huang's nose and scolded: "Who wants to spend a pleasant time watching girls with you, a gorilla, after school...... It hurts, it hurts, I surrender!STOP."

Under Teacher Huang's grasp, Fang Shou once again chose to compromise without discipline.

What a boring person.

Mo Li was walking alone on the way home, because of Fang Shou, Teacher Huang's special lecture was delayed again and again, and the class that originally only took forty minutes was forcibly delayed to such a time because of Fang Shou, if it wasn't for the time to leave the school, the angry Teacher Huang seemed to have a tendency to pull Fang Shou to fight until dawn.

And also a person who likes to drag others down.

At this time, there are basically no other students. Mo Li took out a bottle of milk from his schoolbag and was about to insert the straw.

"Classmate!

"Your name is Momo!" A person as calm as Mo Li also has an untouchable backlash in his heart, such as the nickname "Momo......

"It's not a shame to call it like that. "The guy who called Mo Li Mo Mo is that Fang Shou, the trainee teacher who has no integrity at all. He caught up with Mo Li and stuffed something into Mo Li's arms, and the thief smiled.

"What is this?"

"Hey, hey. Fang Shou showed a look that you know and I understand, snatched the bag of milk in Mo Li's hand, the same head, and said chicly: "Don't thank me, I am Fang Shou who serves the people, you can call me Fang Feng!baibai~"

"What is this?" Mo Li picked up the item in his arms, it seemed to be a disc box, and the words on it seemed to be Japanese, unfortunately, Mo Li didn't know those words, but the sexy big sister on the cover who was scantily clad and wanted to refuse and welcome was very haode revealed what it was.

"Weishenme, you're going to give me this kind of thing?"

After a while.

"Give me back my milk, what kind of teacher are you?????"

PS. Something happened at home lately, and the update won't be very stable. Sorry, the delinquent chapters will be paid off next time. PS2.Thank you for the advice given to me by a tsundere QI who doesn't know if I'm willing to be named.,It's so undisciplined.,How could such a good young man as I have discipline make such a stupid thing as opening a hole that even the main god can't fill?haha,hahahaha~【Text:I'm sorry I was wrong】

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