All levels are above level 50.
Jiang Yao is a level 11 player and stands out among the players.
Ignoring those sizing and scrutinizing eyes, Jiang Yao put on the hat and won the title of top teacher from "Last Train 444".
(Top teacher: You are a good teacher in the minds of students. Under your guidance, any student can become a good student.)
The children who looked strange because she was late all showed reverence after wearing the title.
"Teacher Jiang, you are finally here."
The child who spoke was the oldest, twelve years old. Her name is Xiaohong, she is a girl. Her long and wide opera training uniform has been cut a little shorter and still touches the floor. Her face is smeared with white and pink clouds precociously, and her eyes are crooked when she smiles.
Jiang Yao stretched out his hand and gently smoothed the red fat on her mouth, and said: "You are practicing very well, keep practicing, I will watch from the side."
After being praised, Xiaohong's eyes suddenly lit up and she returned to the stage with a smile. Her singing was like the sunshine in the morning, bright and sweet.
The person wearing training clothes with her was also a girl named Xiaoyan. At ten years old, her singing voice is not as stable as Xiaohong's, perhaps because she hasn't practiced long enough.
The one thing they have in common is that they are good-looking, and even with theatrical makeup on their faces, it's hard to hide their beauty.
"Teacher, teacher... I have memorized it for several days. You can listen to me recite the poem."
His sleeves were gently pulled, Jiang Yao's eyelids drooped slightly, and he faced a dark face covered with birthmarks. The boy's name was Xiaowang. He was short, not very courageous, and his eyes were flickering.
Jiang Yao knelt down and said with a smile, "Okay, you read it to me."
Xiaowang clenched the poetry collection in his hand tightly. The pages of the old yellow book were wrinkled. He cleared his throat and started reading.
"Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and every trace of human beings has been wiped out..."
He memorized the poem by rote, did not understand the meaning of the poem, and mumbled while reciting it.
When Xiao Hong, who was hanging on the stage, heard this, he frowned, took out a spiky rattan from the corner, and hit Xiao Wang on him.
Xiaohong has been practicing martial arts and singing since she was a child. She was so strong that she was beaten with a whip and Xiaowang fell to the ground. The overflowing blood seeped out and stained his old clothes red.
"You can't carry it well after carrying it for so many days. You did it on purpose, right?"
Xiaohong is the class monitor and the oldest among them. Children of several years old are very afraid of the cane in her hand. They are too scared to look at it and focus on learning their own things.
Xiaowang fell to the ground, grinning in pain, and couldn't bear to look at the face with the ugly birthmark. He didn't dare to say a word in rebuttal. He endured the pain, got up from the ground, picked up the book, and choked with sobs. Crying and apologizing.
"Sorry, sorry teacher, I'm really useless..."
Jiang Yao was slightly surprised, the smell of blood filling the air filled his nostrils.
The players among the children were also shocked by this scene.
After that came Xiaohong’s supervision, where the children showed off their learning results.
Jiang Yao stood aside and occasionally gave some advice.
She couldn't stop Xiaohong from whipping the children who didn't study well. If she tried to stop him, Xiaohong would look at her strangely, as if the Mr. Jiang had never intervened in this before.
I'm afraid there is some connivance or instigation involved.
So why are there so many thank-you notes from students in the drawer?
Shouldn't we complain about such education?
After staying in the school from day to dusk, Jiang Yao finally understood why there were thank-you letters.
When I was a child, my three views were influenced by the people around me and the teachings of my parents. And these children have been completely brainwashed. Failure to study well is like having done something heinous, and they are despised and ostracized by their peers.
If they study well, it will all be due to the teacher.
Will be thanked by children.
The children also learn different lessons. Xiaohong and Xiaoyan learn to sing, Xiaowang and seven other children learn to recite ancient poems, and some children learn to dance and sing...
They are all taught by one teacher.
It's time for get out of class to end.
The children with poor performance had to stay and mop the floor. The yard was beaten with canes and there was blood all over the floor. The children held a mop that was taller than themselves, and the two of them carried buckets and mopped the blood off the ground.
"Goodbye Mr. Jiang~" The children who behaved well left one after another.
There are a few players left.
They didn't show disdain because of Jiang Yao's tenth level.
She is the most outstanding new player on the rookie list. She has made 100% progress in exploring the main line of 50 dungeons across levels. Among these level 50 players, she has her fans.
"Sister Yao, I am Cui Guoguo, from the Black Wolf Guild." The person who spoke was a level 56 player.
Previously, the mysterious realm of "Yi Zhuang" came to J City, and her twin sister Cui Xixi also entered the mysterious realm and narrowly escaped death.
Others did not believe that Jiang Yao led the vice president out of the Strange Territory, but the entire Black Wolf Guild knew this very well. Without Jiang Yao, the Black Wolf Guild and even J City would be swallowed up by the Strange Territory.
Jiang Yao nodded in greeting.
Turning his eyes, he came into contact with several hostile gazes.
This hostility was not directed at her, but at A Dong behind her.
Because he was afraid of Jiang Yao, he didn't take action.
"Jiang Yao, I know you love money as much as your life. Let's do this. I will exchange it with you for 10 million thriller coins and give Adong to me."
The person she was trading with was a level 60 player. Duan Cheng was the guild leader who ranked among the top twenty guilds in the player list.
Even with all the restrictions, A-Dong's talent is still incredible.
Jiang Yao felt it deeply.
A Dong has found the rules of the school. Duan Cheng wants to kill him, but he can't kill him under the rules she made.
What's more, with a 50-player version, you have to be wary of weird things.
Jiang Yao didn't expect to meet players who had thoughts about A Dong so soon.
She asked: "Ten million thriller coins? It's so much, can you take it out now?"
Duan Cheng directly showed the account in front of her.
Other players on the scene can't see it, and naturally the audience in the live broadcast room can't see it either.
He has more than ten million in his account.
If you can reach level 60, your savings will be amazing.
Jiang Yao's eyes lit up.
Now, not only the government officials waiting outside the live broadcast room said "It's over", but the barrage in the live broadcast room also said "It's over".
[It’s over, A-Dong is really doomed. 】
[Since chasing Sister Yao’s novice copy to now, fans have verified that Sister Yao really loves money as much as her life! 】
【Ten million...】
[Hahahahahahaha, the top government officials are probably scared to death. They asked Yaoyao to lead people. Isn’t this meat bun beating a dog and never coming back? 】
[What's going on upstairs? Are you insulting my sister Yao? 】
Jiang Yao was not in a hurry to answer, but turned to ask the person next to him: "Don't you make rules yet?"
A-Dong has found the school rules a long time ago, and it stands to reason that she is already formulating the rules now. But strangely, she looked like a sculpture and remained motionless throughout the whole process.
Hearing this, A Dong took out a sticky note and wrote on it, then handed it over to read.
Jiang Yao took a look.
The same words he said with certainty last night.
'you will not. '
