Chapter 54： Yu Xiaogang's blind confidence!

Try it with me?

Yang Zian showed a crooked smile at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and walked towards the first-grade classroom.

still dare to do this with myself, Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang, do you still have your own self-confidence? Don't forget that you learned most of your knowledge from me.

Do you really feel that you are invincible in this small place, you can do whatever you want?

No more thinking about it, Yang Zian walked into the classroom with a book in his hand. If Yu Xiaogang didn't take the humiliation, then forget it. If he really didn't know what was good or bad, then he wouldn't be merciful.

The first-grade classroom is on the first floor. It is in a good location, but there are only three classes. After all, the whole Notting City and nearby villages add up to a small number of freshmen, and the college will not increase the input of classrooms.

Yang Zi’an's class is three, which is a mixed class of working-students and paying students. It is the most difficult class to bring. After all, there are more contradictions and more naughty bears.

But this doesn't matter to Yang Zian, what he has is the means to make the bear children obediently obedient.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Yang Zian saw a messy scene. In short, a group of bear kids were making noise in the classroom, and there were even a few fat guys fighting.

And Xiao Wu was sitting in the first row with a rare and proper smile, watching Yang Zian coming with a charming and lovely smile, looking like a good girl.

is just in the aisle next to Xiao Wu, there are still three or four little boys who are constantly moaning in pain, which fully shows that there has just been a big battle here.

Seeing a teacher come in, a group of children stopped making noise and laughed. They all stared at Yang Zian, a child who seemed not much older than them, and waited for his next move.

Yang Zian first put the teaching materials on the two stations, and then slightly bowed his body:

"Good morning, classmates, my surname is Yang, you can call me Teacher Yang, I am the teacher in class three of our first grade, please take care of me in the future..."

Then Yang Zian looked at several classmates lying on the ground again, a little amused: "These classmates, it is a bad habit for you to fight at will, let’s not take it as an example."

After that, Yang Zian raised his hand gently, and an invisible force emanated from Yang Zian's hand. Several children lying on the ground were immediately lifted up by this force, and their injuries were slowly recovering.

Then Yang Zian looked at the messy classroom again, waved again, the wind element was controlled by him to the extreme, the dust was blown away by the wind, the fallen table was blown up, and the paper and other garbage were also blown into the trash can.

Yang Zi'an did these things as if they were trivial things, but at this time the classroom became silent, and the pictures were once still. Only Xiao Wu and Tang San were in better condition.

There is no spirit power fluctuation, no martial spirit release, no damage to a flower or a grass. Although the first-year students have never seen a high-level spirit master, in their opinion, Yang Zi'an's strength is better than that of the Martial Spirit Hall when the spirit was awakened. The deacon is much stronger.

Strength is always the best right to speak. Yang Zian looked as kind as a spring breeze, but his free-hand strength was shocking. Everyone who dared not underestimate him.

"Okay, I am much better now, and I have returned to my position to prepare for class." Yang Zian said again.

The voice just fell, everyone sat on their seats properly, and the eyes looking at Yang Zian were full of awe and admiration.

Is this a soul master, Dad, I will become so powerful, don’t worry!

Tang San looked at Yang Zian on the stage, secretly clenched his little hand, and made a promise.

But what he didn't know was that when he reached the level of Yang Zian, he found that Yang Zian had already reached another level, and Yang Zian's current strength was almost equal to his end...

"Today we are going to talk about what a soul master is. A soul master is also a profession. The difference from an ordinary profession is that of a soul master..." Just when Yang Zi'an was about to be a good teacher and began to give lectures, there was a sudden sound outside the door. The voice of the principal.

"Well, Teacher Yang, stop for a while." The principal interrupted Yang Zian's lecture with some embarrassment, and led a group of school leaders into the classroom, and Yu Xiaogang was naturally one of them.

"Principal, what's the matter?" Yang Zian asked even though he knew the cause of the matter, but still pretended not to know.

"Well, Teacher Yang, the master said that he also wants to take first grade three classes, but the academy here has already been assigned to you, so the proposal of the master makes me very embarrassed..." the principal said with some embarrassment, although he is not. He knew Yang Zian's identity in particular, but he knew that Yang Zian's origins were mysterious and belonged to the airborne type.

"Then, Master Principal, what do you say?" Yang Zi'an asked, spreading his hands, not furious.

"The master proposes to compare your teaching level with you, but I think the master is a bit bullying. After all, the master has been in the world of soul masters for many years, and Teacher Yang, you are young, how can you be the opponent of the master, hahaha... "The principal slapped Haha Dao deliberately. After all, he didn't want to offend the mysterious figure Yang Zi'an, but the master had an acquaintance with him again, and neither side would offend him.

So what the principal said is fair, and no one offends. This led to the following:

"So in the eyes of the old man, this time the master of the competition should have Teacher Yang two, how about it?" The principal looked at Yang Zian, then looked at the master with a smile.

Master 　　 raised his head slightly, agreeing. He has his own pride. Although Yang Zian made him a little bit blind, he didn't think he was his opponent.

He didn't want to be an enemy of Yang Zian just wanted to take over Tang San's education. Of course, he also wanted to educate the new generation of children with his own ideas and see if there is a chance to carry it forward again.

Yang Zian slowly shook his head: "This is not necessary. Since it is a competition, it is fair. Let's speak with strength."

He Yang Zi'an still doesn't want to bully the small.

"Principal, you just say how to compare." Yang Zi'an looked at the principal and motioned the principal to continue.

"Ahem, since you are a teacher, then the competition is naturally a lecture, and a competition with students. Today happens to be the school leaders are there, and the first grade is a new generation of children, it is better for the two to take turns to give lectures, and finally let us How many old men will compare?" After the principal said, the leaders behind also nodded.

"Okay, then please invite Master Yu Xiaogang to come first." Yang Zi'an naturally had nothing to do, and let out the podium on his side, indicating that Yu Xiaogang would come first.

Yu Xiaogang would naturally not refuse, he straightened his clothes, and then took out a ruler from his own storage soul guide, and walked onto the podium slowly.

Ruler?

Yang Zian frowned, what age is this, why do people still use the ruler?

And Yang Zi'an also found that many school leaders had some prejudices against Yu Xiaogang, and he wanted to come, eat for nothing at school for so long, and still don’t do anything, Wuhun is a waste of Wuhun, how can he be treated?

"Before I give a lecture, let me talk about a few rules. After the lecture, if you don't understand the question, you should play the three rulers! Those who disrupt the classroom order during the lecture will play the five rulers! Those who answer the questions are not loud, use one rule!

At this time, Yu Xiaogang is like an old rotten scholar, and he is lecturing in a straightforward manner...

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