How good can a group of novices who only have cultivation skills but poor spiritual power control perform to control spiritual power look good?
But in order to pass the time, Jiu Motoko encouraged each of them to perform more, unconscionably.
Sometimes when she failed, she would ask the other person to try again, and then she would pick out the good points and praise them.
Not only does it enhance students' self-confidence, it also kills a lot of classroom time.
Fortunately, her parents didn't have any objections to her, and they didn't dare to have any objections. Both parties were happy.
But Mr. Ning seemed to have predicted that Jiu Yuanzi would be good at fishing, so he didn't come to class at all.
After finally getting through to the end of get out of class, Jiu Motoko said with satisfaction: "Okay, everyone has completed their homework well. Go home and continue working hard. Now get out of class is over and you can go."
Then she stood up immediately after saying that, wanting to take Xiao Wanfa downstairs to eat, looking forward to getting out of school earlier than the students.
"Teacher, please wait a moment." Under the intimidation of many classmates' eyes, class monitor Liu Ruxian raised her hand to stop her.
How dare you stop yourself.
Jiu Yuanzi asked: "What's the matter?"
Liu Ruxian bit the bullet and asked, "I heard that Diyi Auction House has sold Ling Yin. I want to ask on behalf of my classmates, is the teacher going to take us down to the dojo?"
The reason why they are so obedient is because they do not want to enter the dojo.
No matter how fanciful the claims made by those who have been there are, they are not willing to go there just because they see people who know about it dying inside.
It’s not like you have to go to the dojo to have spiritual objects. You can practice safely, so why would you want to seek stimulation and die?
Jiu Motoko originally wanted to scare them. How could it be so cheap? It was a good idea to take them to the dojo.
This is just a class that is held so that Wanfa can go to the dojo without having to cover his face and go to the dojo openly and honestly.
Besides, the contract was signed because there were three older Xiao family members in the class. It was just in case they caused trouble and they could be taken to the dojo to deal with it.
So, she said: "You have done a good job in your homework this time. No one has been punished and there is no need to go to the dojo."
Very good!
Everyone was happy in their hearts, but they didn't show it on their faces, but they also had a feeling that this teacher Jiu Motoko didn't seem to want to take them out of the dojo at all.
Lingyin is very expensive and parking spaces are tight.
I went to the dojo so many times that the tuition fees were not enough.
"Wanfa, let's go play. There are several restaurants I haven't tried yet. The teacher invites you to dinner." Jiu Yuanzi called Xiao Wanfa and went out directly in front of all the students.
Luo Danxian looked at this scene and murmured dissatisfiedly: "What is so good about Xiao Wanfa? How am I worse than him?"
"Face the facts, you are worse than him in every aspect. It is important to complete two hours of classes twice a month to keep yourself safe." Lin Feisheng walked past him and said in a strange tone.
"Bah, you are worse than him in every aspect. I dare say that I will definitely have more girlfriends than him." Luo Danxian shouted unconvinced.
Lin Feisheng chuckled, "But the quality is poor."
Except for Liu Ruxian who wanted to laugh but didn't dare, the others looked at him with the same weird look and left.
When Linghu Xian'er passed by, she specifically said: "Before we went to class, we asked you not to approach women. If you can come to class, it means you are really keeping your integrity. It's better to break up with your girlfriends, so as not to waste every month like this." Lots of money to support.”
"It's up to you to take care of it. I have plenty of money, and I'm happy to spend it on my girlfriend." Luo Danxian scolded angrily.
Suddenly, the place was filled with a happy atmosphere. Going to school was really fun, especially since there were only two classes a month, which was perfect.
Jiu Yuanzi didn't care what they might think, so he dragged Xiao Wanfa to a spiritual food restaurant downstairs and ordered a dozen dishes he had never tasted along the menu.
While waiting for the food to be served, she whispered: "Wanfa, after 12 o'clock tonight, the ashram will open. Your family will not stop you from going to the ashram, right? Let's go to my house to wait until the cultural center closes. .”
"The ancestor said that he will teach me a spell tonight, and it may take a whole day. He asked me to go back before dinner, because it needs to be eaten with a food." Xiao Wanfa said.
"Tsk, he did it on purpose, to prevent me from bringing you into the dojo." Jiu Yuanzi knew that this must be the case without even thinking about it. This old man was very evil-minded.
Xiao Wanfa could only say: "Let's wait until next time. It shouldn't be such a coincidence every time. That would be too obvious and easily make me unhappy."
Jiu Yuanzi said disapprovingly: "What can you do if you are unhappy? You can't beat him."
"What if I'm unhappy?"
"It's said that King Tianliang Po destroyed the Wang family. What would happen if I said Xiao Liang Fa Po destroyed it?" She tilted her head and looked at Xiao Wanfa, biting into a piece of fried noodles given by the store. stick.
Xiao Wanfa was silent for a moment, "The Xiao family will not kidnap Yuan Zi, and they have not done anything too extreme. They should not be destroyed."
"Only families with evil intentions would worry about being punished. My family is fine. Even if there is a small mistake, it won't be as bad as being ruined by the Alien Bureau."
Jiu Motoko dipped the small noodle stick in ketchup, "I'm talking about what if I'm unhappy? Your ancestor and I will let you go to the dojo, and the other won't. Who will you choose to make happy? "
Xiao Wanfa smiled and said: "Of course it makes Yuanzi happy, but if I don't go back, the ancestor will come here. At that time, neither of us can stop him from taking me home."
"Cunning man." Jiu Motoko muttered.
"This is what you said. Eat first. Your ancestor won't show up before dinner. Let's play with peace of mind. Wait a moment and I'll take you to a good place. I'm sure he won't come to take you home." She assured confidently.
Xiao Wanfa was a little curious. Even if it was the Diyi Auction House, if the ancestor came to take him away, the people inside would not be able to block it.
Just as I was about to ask where it was, the food arrived.
Jiu Motoko told him not to ask any more questions and to eat first before talking.
There was nothing to lose anyway, so Xiao Wanfa didn't ask any more questions and followed her to taste the spiritual food.
It's just that he didn't eat much, and spent most of his time watching Motoko Shuu's elegant but bottomless sweep of food.
If the family were poor, they wouldn't be able to feed her.
"I'll pay the bill, I have money now." Xiao Wanfa said while holding his mobile phone.
Niu Xixi, who is as diligent as an old cow, receives money every day. Although his salary is only 3,000 yuan a month, his family's monthly pocket money has increased to 500,000 yuan because of his awakening.
300,000 was given to Xiao Wanfa to pay off his debt, and there was still enough left for him, a little idol, to live a decent life.
Now Xiao Wanfa is a man with a daily income of over 10,000 yuan.
Jiu Yuanzi silently calculated the dishes on the table and the money he transferred to him, and refused, "I agreed that I would treat this time, and you can treat me next time."
When checking out, Xiao Wanfa was stunned when he saw 910,000 written on the bill.
The food here was actually much more expensive than the last time he invited Jiu Motoko to the restaurant.
Then he was taken to the next store by Jiu Motoko and ate nearly a million worth of dessert ice cream.
After the desserts are finished, it’s time for barbecue.
Then we had dozens of kinds of fruits to soothe our tiredness, and finally we brought some local specialties back for a late night snack. It was finally over.
Seeing the man walking in front, licking the candied haws full of energy, Xiao Wanfa felt a sense of poverty.
Even if his family asked him to spend 5 billion, he still couldn't seem to say this: Don't go to the dojo, I will support you.
It’s not enough money at all!
After walking out of the cultural center, Jiu Motoko turned around and said with a smile: "Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."
"Okay." Xiao Wanfa responded.
Then, he was taken to the alien bureau by Jiu Yuanzi.
He sat on the bench next to the wall and watched Jiu Motoko renting a training room at the reception desk.
"What, the training rooms are all rented out? Give me some face. Look, I brought a handsome guy here. How can there be no room at all? Please help me."
"Sorry, if you want to book a room, please go to the hotel. We are an alien bureau here and only provide training rooms."
"I just want a training room. Why go to a hotel? Is the hotel as strong and safe as this one?"
"I'm sorry, there really are no available rooms right now. I can only check for you. If there are available rooms, we will give you priority."
"Then if I sit in the hall, can I guarantee our safety?"
"Hello, no one can cause trouble in the alien bureau."
"All right."
Jiu Yuanzi came back, "Wanfa, there are no rooms, but we can stay in the hall. I'm fully equipped, so don't worry."
"..." Xiao Wanfa nodded silently, as calmly as when he first entered the dojo and turned into a peach.
