The more annoying things get, the more things get worse. This is the mood Qianjie feels right now.
Especially after seeing that old woman's face that people and ghosts hated, he became even more irritable.
Zhou Yi, a "famous teacher" in the original work, a magical thing whose reputation can be heard in the sun and the moon for thousands of kalpas - there are so many people in the Holy Spirit Cult who put her bounty on her, and they can be ranked from Shrek to Shrek, Just go around in a circle.
Although it's not a lot of money.
Okay, this is an exaggeration, but there are definitely many people who want to cause trouble for this thing. For example, the students who are running in front of the Qianjie brothers and sisters are looking at Zhou Yi with little respect.
Really, if this "famous teacher" hadn't never left Shrek City, and people could only confirm that she was wearing a human skin mask, and it was impossible to determine what she looked like under the mask, she would have been beaten to death long ago.
"I don't want to hear your names, and you don't need to introduce yourselves, because what I want to teach are monsters, not mediocre people! Go running now! Only those who satisfy me are qualified to tell me their names!"
Look, when we first met, my tone was as if I was the authoritative person, and my attitude was as if you were all trash.
"I'm not your father, and I'm not a monster. I'll take away your stinky smell that seems to have been soaked in the toilet for ten thousand years." Under the surprised eyes of the students passing by on the playground, Qianjie turned around and walked out of the playground.
He is really not Silly X’s biological father, so he is not used to Silly
Huo Yulin was stunned, but he still chose to follow Qianjie immediately. However, the middle-aged man who took the two to the playground immediately became unhappy. He walked up to Zhou Yi, who suddenly looked ugly, and seemed to want to say something.
"Zhou Yi went crazy on the playground, does anyone care?"
The next moment, a loud voice resounded throughout the campus. The middle-aged people were stunned, Zhou Yi was stunned, and the running students were also stunned.
As for Qianjie, he held a trumpet-style soul guide, turned his head, and looked at Zhou Yi with a bright smile.
Come on, let’s see whether it’s me, the person introduced to the school by Long Xiaoyao, who has the best connections, or you, the so-called “famous teacher” who has the best connections.
As for Douluo, he still plays with a background and a relationship.
Then a bunch of heads appeared on several teaching buildings, and other students training on the playground also turned their attention.
"It's really a thorn." Downstairs in the dormitory, the old man who was basking in the sun had a headache and felt that the morning sunshine was no longer beautiful.
After a while, a bunch of adults also appeared on the playground.
There are those who are gloating over misfortune, those who are indifferent, those who are pitiful, and those who are indifferent...
"What happened?"
Of course, there is also someone who wants to do something, a stern man with a black face and no beard, who must be Du Weilun, the dean of the outer courtyard.
"Isn't it obvious at a glance? Master Zhou is going to use the 'Strict Master' theory, I just screamed." Qianjie took back the soul guide with a calm look on his face.
"What's your name? Whose child is this?" Du Weilun didn't ask who was right or wrong first, but asked Qianjie first.
"Huo Yuhao, who bends his waist almost ninety degrees. The old man who calls himself Mu introduced me to the school." Qianjie didn't care and made up a reply casually. He was really curious about whether middle-level Shrek people like Du Weilun knew about it. Moon's existence.
And the sudden seriousness in Du Weilun's expression showed that people knew.
It doesn't matter if you don't know. It's a rare thing for Qianjie to cause trouble. There is already a chicken drumstick eater behind him, but he has put down the drumstick now and is looking at Qianjie thoughtfully.
"Zhou Yi!!!" After asking Qianjie, Du Weilun's tone to Zhou Yi was not very gentle the next moment, "Every student who enters my Shrek Academy is a supreme treasure, take care of your temper!! "
Duan is a righteous person who cares about students.
Zhou Yi's face suddenly turned uglier, and she opened her mouth: "I..."
"I and I are all eating from the soul master's job. Don't really think that others are fools. Assume that there is nothing wrong with your brain." Qianjie interrupted the spell cast decisively, and he could guess what was coming next.
It's just another story, I'm doing it all for the students, for the glory of Shrek...
"you……!!!"
"What are you doing? Can you have a clearer self-awareness? It's enough for those students with little background to become the stepping stone for your reputation. Don't take yourself too seriously." Qianjie interrupted the spell again and looked at Zhou Yi , with a look of disgust on his face.
"I don't ask you to apologize or anything now. I will continue to go to school. I can still be in class, but stop using your disgusting education methods.
"Of course, if you feel embarrassed, I will change the class."
Then Qianjie adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, as if he wasn't the one who caused the big mess.
Du Weilun, who was standing aside, frowned, but didn't say anything to Qianjie. Instead, he looked at Zhou Yi with an even harsher look.
The surroundings suddenly fell silent. No one suddenly stood up and shouted to come to my class, and no one stood up to speak for anyone.
Silence lasted for several minutes.
Zhou Yi kept looking at the teachers standing behind Du Weilun. It wasn't until she was sure that no one stood up to speak for her that she gritted her teeth in the cold eyes and said, "Huo Yuhao, welcome to class one."
His eyes are as ugly as his dead father.
Then a group of adults came and went in a hurry, and suddenly dispersed, but they all gave Qianjie a meaningful look before leaving.
The students who were left alone were confused.
There was definitely no way he could run any further at this point. Huo Yulin returned to the classroom in front of the admiring eyes of all the students.
"Self-study!" As soon as Zhou Yi entered the classroom, he left two words, stared at Qianjie with an indifferent expression, turned around and left, looking very angry.
"This classmate, can you exchange seats?" Qianjie ignored this lunatic and directly found the window seat in the back row and asked the two girls on the seats to exchange seats.
Not for anything else, but for the king’s hometown.
"Yes, yes." The girl's voice was very soft, she seemed to be shy, and she ran away.
The other one didn't say much, and immediately stood up and left his seat, looking into Qianjie's ears with admiration in his eyes. In other words, the eyes of the entire classroom were focused on Qianjie, either with admiration, confusion, or seeming to understand... …
Qianjie, on the other hand, had no consciousness of being watched. He put his hands on the table and prepared to sleep. He also motioned to Huo Yulin beside him to sleep quickly.
Now that we are in the classroom, how can we not sleep?
You know, he and Huo Yulin hadn't had a good sleep for a long time since they went from Star Luo City to Shrek. The carriage was not a good place to sleep.
"Yuhao, can I call you that?" But someone didn't want Qianjie to sleep. As soon as he sat down, someone came up to him and said, "What happened to you just now? You are so confused no matter how you talk, why did that old witch suddenly Are you scared?"
A spirited young man who looks like a girl, his pink-blue eyes reveal a beauty that is not contaminated by knowledge.
"First of all, we are not that familiar, please call me Huo Yuhao; secondly, I remember that the person sitting in front of me just now was not you." Qianjie didn't even raise his head, and kept his eyes hidden in his arms.
"You can change seats, but I can't?" The spirited young man was stunned.
"No, because we don't know each other well."
"Then we are familiar now." The spirited guy smiled and stretched out his hand, like the protagonist of a hot-blooded comic series. "My name is Wang Dong. I am the squad leader. Want to make friends? After all, you have been helping me out for almost two months. angry."
