In Zhang Junmo's memory, the location of the classroom was mentioned in the group of the practice class he joined yesterday.
Although I am not familiar with the teaching area yet.
Fortunately, each building has a number, and he soon found the teaching building where his training class classroom was located.
As soon as he entered the building, Zhang Junmo heard the noise coming from many classrooms.
"It's only 5 o'clock, is it so early?"
Seeing the sky was just getting dark, Zhang Junmo muttered something in his mouth, kept walking, and quickly reached the place.
Opening the door, Zhang Junmo paused for a moment when he saw the classroom that was not much different from what he remembered in his previous life.
School, classroom.
Zhang Junmo was already a member of the community who had been polished for several years in his previous life. He missed school very much since he entered society.
Now that I once again appeared in front of the classroom as a student, an indescribable emotion came to my heart.
If it is in a professional class, students will sit as far back as possible during class, some will play with their mobile phones, and some will sleep.
The front row is reserved for top students.
But now, Zhang Junmo saw that everyone had crowded to the front, and the back of the entire lecture theater looked empty.
But the classroom was not quiet because it was empty. On the contrary, it was a little noisy.
Each of these students' eyes shone with excitement. Obviously, he had great expectations for the so-called practice class.
But before Zhang Junmo took a serious look at the classroom, he found two people already standing on the podium.
One is a young woman with a ponytail. She is Xiao Mengyun, the counselor of Zhang Junmo's professional class.
Because she is warm-hearted and friendly to others, her classmates like to call her Sister Yun.
Next to her, stood a man about 30 years old, wearing a black combat uniform.
Zhang Junmo had an impression of the style of this dress. He seemed to have seen it while surfing the Internet before.
"The clothes are quite handsome. This seems to be... a dragon... Oh, by the way, Dragon Court! This is the uniform uniform of Dragon Court."
Longting is a cultivator organization officially established by the Celestial Empire. It adopts military management and is responsible for cultivator management nationwide, security and defense related to cultivators, and border defense.
To put it bluntly, they are the country's military, but they are all composed of practitioners.
By the way, Zhang Junmo wanted to join the army in his previous life. But when I was in school, I was playful and afraid of hardship. If I missed my age, there was no use regretting it. In this life, maybe I can make up for this regret.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the other person's eyes falling on him.
At this moment, he felt his body tighten suddenly, and a strong pressure seemed to be squeezed in from the pores of his body. Deep in his heart, he couldn't help but have the urge to turn around and run away.
"Is this the aura and pressure of a cultivator?"
The pressure dissipated in just a moment.
Obviously, this was just a hint of momentum shown by the other party unintentionally, but even so, this was not something that an ordinary person like Zhang Junmo could bear.
Zhang Jun was stunned on the spot.
But he wasn't frightened, it was because when he was under pressure previously, he vaguely saw a long green strip appear above the man's head. For just a moment, when the other person took back his breath, the green strip also disappeared. .
"Am I dazzled? Or...this is what people often say, if you want to live a decent life, you must have a little green on your head?"
"Good guy!"
Zhang Junmo seemed to understand something, and something was gradually wrong with his eyes.
He quickly came back to his senses, greeted the two people on the podium with some embarrassment, and then walked towards the seats.
What he didn't notice was that the corners of the mouths of the Longting members who were standing side by side with Xiao Mengyun on the podium twitched slightly.
From before, he had noticed that the newly arrived boy had been staring at him, and his gaze gradually shifted from his body to his head. There was something clearly wrong with his eyes.
look! What a fart!
Have you never seen such a handsome man?
You dare to be late for class on the first day, and I haven't given you any trouble yet!
And what's with that look? Why do I want to rush over and slap him just looking at him?
Taking a deep breath, the member of the Dragon Court resisted the urge to hit someone in his heart and looked away.
snort! Forget it, just pretend that you can’t see it anymore. Out of sight is pure.
Today is the first day as a spiritual teacher, so I have to maintain my image.
Um! Be steady! kind!
A somewhat stiff smile gradually appeared on the man's face.
Zhang Junmo had no idea that he almost got beaten up by just looking at him.
"Here! Jun Mo! I have already reserved a seat for you."
A voice came. Looking up, Zhang Junmo saw a fat young man in the second row smiling and waving to him.
This fat man had shiny hair that could easily be traced back to him who had spent the whole night studying the island nation's study materials. He exuded a suffocating masculine smell, causing an empty seat in front, back, left, and right.
And the short-sleeved shirt he wears that says "I can change my destiny against heaven" is so consistent with the words "My destiny is up to me and not determined by heaven" on Zhang Junmo's clothes.
This scene made Zhang Junmo's eyelids twitch wildly, and the emotion he had felt towards the campus was completely crushed by this loser.
I will definitely change out of these clothes when I go back.
It’s so good!
Lifting his feet and walking forward, Zhang Junmo, who had been a bit afraid of social life in his previous life, his stiff face gradually relaxed in the process of just a few steps.
The corners of his mouth have a subtle arc.
"That's awesome! Brother! Yesterday, the counselor clearly said that you should pay attention to the news in the group and will inform you of the specific time and classroom of today's practice class. It's a good thing that you ignored it. If I didn't call you, I'm afraid that on the first day You’ll have to miss class.”
As soon as he sat down, Gao Shengzhong gave Zhang Junmo a thumbs up.
Zhang Junmo smiled awkwardly yet obscenely and said, "Don't you think of a solid relationship where you and I exchange resources? You will definitely notify me when you see the news!"
"Bah!" Gao Shengzhong's face straightened, and he glanced at Zhang Junmo with contempt and said: "What is the exchange of resources? It's called sharing learning materials and exchanging experiences with each other, learning together and making progress together!"
Before he finished speaking, the corners of Gao Shengzhong's mouth gradually curved, and his expression gradually became abnormal.
"Hehe! In the past, I only heard about women crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves. Now I have learned what it means to be a real macho man. Yuya, who cries, makes trouble, and hangs himself three times... Tsk... Jun Mo, you are such a buddy!"
Feeling the contemptuous looks from the students on both sides, Zhang Junmo was speechless for a while.
See what I do? It has nothing to do with me, I don’t know him.
"Jun Mo, look, this person is our practice instructor."
"I heard that the instructors are all from Longting!"
At this time, Gao Shengzhong put his head in front of Zhang Junmo and whispered.
But this time, Zhang Junmo didn't quite hear what he said, but he just felt a pain in breathing!
Zhang Junmo pushed this guy's face back, and then said speechlessly: "Sit down and talk."
Gao Shengzhong grinned and didn't care. He just looked back and forth at the man from Longting on the podium.
He couldn't help complaining: "I heard that the people in Longting are all macho men. This guy looks a bit thin... Ouch! Jun Mo, look at him, he smiles so ugly, his face is frozen."
Hearing this, Zhang Junmo's head turned black.
He couldn't help but glance at the member of the Dragon Court, and saw that his eyelids were twitching.
"Look, your eyelids are still twitching. I'm afraid there's something serious..."
Gao Shengzhong was still talking, but Zhang Junmo was watching his nose and heart, sitting upright and not daring to answer.
I just mourned for this guy in my heart.
Of course he had also seen the realm of cultivation when he checked the information before. When a cultivator reaches the realm of refining the gods, he will have nine orifices opened, spiritual consciousness will be born, and he will feel the crisis.
Among these nine orifices, the ear orifice is included!
Seeing that the man's face turned dark, he must have heard everything Gao Shengzhong said.
This kid... I'm afraid he won't have a good life in the future.
At this time, Xiao Mengyun on the podium cleared his throat, pressed his hands to both sides, and said: "Everyone, please be quiet!"
After everyone's discussion stopped, she continued: "Everyone, the person next to me is the enlightenment teacher on your path of cultivation, Teacher Lin Heng."
"From today on, your daily practice courses will be taught by him."
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on Lin Heng, Xiao Mengyun smiled and said: "Teacher Lin Heng, please give a brief self-introduction!"
Lin Heng nodded. He wanted to squeeze out a smile, but when he thought about how ugly he was being complained about before, he simply gave up.
After brewing for a while, although his face was expressionless, he still said in a calm voice: "Hello everyone, my name is Lin Heng."
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After waiting for a long time, Lin Heng did not continue to speak.
Everyone looked at Lin Heng blankly, and the latter also looked at everyone quietly.
? ? ?
Good guy!
Is it really just a simple self-introduction?
Just give me a name?
Everyone was speechless.
"Uh...haha! Our teacher Lin may be a little nervous when meeting you all for the first time. But it doesn't matter. We will have many opportunities to get to know each other in the future."
Xiao Mengyun was also a little embarrassed and quickly took over the words.
"Next, everyone will officially start the training course."
"I hope everyone will work hard to practice! Each of you is the pride of the college. I wish you all in advance to become strong in the future and be able to realize your dreams! At the same time, I also hope that when you grow up in the future, you can do your best within your capabilities. Within, contribute to the development of the country!”
After saying that, Xiao Mengyun left directly. She was just a counselor. After introducing the students to the people sent by Longting, she naturally had nothing to do with her.
In the class, only the classmates and Lin Heng were left, looking at each other in confusion.
Lin Heng obviously belongs to the type who is not very good at communicating with others, otherwise he would not even introduce himself by just one name.
"cough!"
Seemingly feeling the weird atmosphere in the class, Lin Heng coughed lightly, breaking the silence, and then said: "Actually, instead of calling me teacher, I would rather everyone call me instructor. Because this will make me appear to be much higher level. .”
After hearing this, the atmosphere in the class relaxed a little, and the expressions of the students were not so stiff.
"Dear students, the revival of spiritual energy is becoming more and more obvious now, and the golden age of spiritual practice has come again. And what do you think of spiritual practice?"
Seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down a bit, Lin Heng also took the opportunity to ask.
Someone said: "Practice, you can naturally have all kinds of mysterious and powerful methods. You are no longer a weakling who can be bullied casually!"
Someone else said: "Practice, you can play many novel tricks, and it will be more convenient to pick up girls! Hahahaha!"
As soon as these words came out, many people looked at the speaker with contempt.
Another person said: "Practice, you can protect the people you value!"
The students in the class have different opinions and each have their own goals for practice.
"Tch! A bunch of little scumbags!"
At this time, Gao Shengzhong raised his head, his nostrils wanted to hit the ceiling, and complained.
Then Lin Heng looked at him interestingly and asked, "What? What's the difference in your views on spiritual practice?"
Gao Shengzhong grinned proudly. With that face, why did Zhang Junmo look more and more like a villain the more he looked at him...
"You guys! The situation is too small!"
"We have A-level supernatural talents! The goal of training is to pick up girls that others can't pick up! We can pick up girls that others can't pick up! Hahahahahaha!!!"
Gao Shengzhong laughed with his arms akimbo, completely ignoring the students around him who had black faces on their faces.
You don’t think your situation is so big, do you?
Moreover, you have to pretend to be good and don’t forget to step on everyone?
Some people said before that practicing spiritual practice makes it easier to pick up girls, while others said that you won’t be bullied.
But he said something and everyone laughed at him.
Too cheap!
But then again.
The students in the class who were originally a little angry finally came to their senses, and a look of astonishment gradually appeared on their faces.
A-level super talent?
This means there is a chance to become an A-level superpower!
The so-called A level is a level that evaluates the strength of a superpower's ability. It can already simply borrow the power of heaven and earth.
And if we measure it by destructive power, an A-level superpower can destroy a small city in one day if no one can stop him!
However, due to the wide variety of powers, not all powers are powerfully destructive.
But is this important?
Do students care?
They just know.
Grade A!
How awesome!
