"That's right. If you look at the number of students below, there must be some students who don't come to class, and they don't count the number. It's found out that those students who skip classes don't come."
Wang Sheng is going to finish his work as soon as possible. If he counts the number of students in class, he may have a long dream.
"There are only a few people here. There are more than half of them." The students at the bottom whispered.
The teacher had the same idea in his heart. In the past, he had to burn incense for one third of the students who could attend the Chinese language class. Now more than half of the students came. He took a look at Nie Cheng and tried out the principal's meaning.
Nie Cheng nodded slightly. His eyes searched among the students below to see if ye Wuwu had arrived. He looked around several times and found that there was no sign of Ye Wuwei. His heart was suddenly in joy.
It doesn't matter to the teacher himself. In the past, he didn't care if anyone came to class, as long as he didn't disturb him in class.
"Well, students, the headmaster has taken great pains for your study. Now let's call the roll."
The bottom of the students are secretly happy, today's class is the best choice for this semester, as for those who did not come, can only be self-help.
"You zongfeng."
"Come on
"Liang Yizhi."
"Come on
"Xia Xuanjun."
No one answered. The teacher registered on the register and continued to call.
As can be seen, only a little more than half of the students came to the class, including some substitute students and some who answered twice.
Dozens of names, sparse read down, it is only a minute, to 7:59:50, finally read ye Wuque's name.
"Leaves without defect?"
Nie Cheng and Wang Sheng don't care whether other students arrive or not. One student sits in front of them and answers for the other two.
On hearing Ye Wuqian's name, the two men suddenly wake up. Nie Cheng stares at the door, while Wang Sheng counts on his watch: "headmaster, there are still ten seconds, nine, eight, seven..."
The teacher raised his voice and read it again: "is Ye Wuqian in?"
Classroom is still silent, no one agreed.
The teacher shook his head, ready to register on the register.
At the moment, Wang Sheng has counted down to the final stage: "four, three, two..."
Nie Cheng is ready to take out the expulsion documents. As soon as the time comes, ye Wumian will arrive, and he will still be absent from class. He will not escape the fate of being expelled.
"Come on
Count down to the last second, the classroom suddenly sounded a sound.
Nie Cheng looked at the classroom in surprise and looked around. He did not see the figure of Ye Wuwei. He said to himself, "did I hear you wrong?"
"Headmaster, you heard me right!"
Nie Cheng's ear was shocked by a shout, and then a dark shadow passed by him.
Ringling
When the figure sat down, the bell rang through the whole campus.
Wang Sheng pointed to the front and looked stunned. He didn't know whether he was surprised or angry.
Nie Cheng pinched his aching ears, but his eyes were staring at the figure. He was full of sweat.
The teacher on the platform stayed in the middle of the air, did not slide down, he did not have any impression of Ye Wuque, pushed the black frame glasses on the bridge of his nose: "you are ye Wuque, come to class a little earlier in the future, don't always step on the point, the impact is not good." Speaking of this, the rest of his eyes glanced at Nie Cheng. The headmaster made a surprise inspection. He didn't want to leave a bad impression.
Ye Wuque, panting with exhaustion, responded with a salute gesture and said, "I'll pay attention later, teacher, and I don't want to be awakened by the human body alarm clock every day."
The human body alarm clock refers to Nie Cheng and Wang Sheng. Their faces are even darker than charcoal, and their foreheads are more curved months. They are like the second life of Bao Gong. Of course, these two treacherous villains certainly do not have the character of Bao Gong.
"Just remember." The teacher is very satisfied with Ye Wuqian's "cooperation". He complacently says to Nie Cheng, "the headmaster, the name has been called. What else can I do for you? There are still several vacant seats in the back. Do you need to stay for the class
The empty seat at the back happens to be close to ye Wuque. Nie Cheng and Wang Sheng are required to suffer from the anger of the night. They will not be able to live and suffer from illness.
"No, hum!" Nie Cheng leaves, Wang Sheng fiercely stares at the teacher and leaves behind Nie Cheng.
Teacher Zhang Er couldn't feel his head. Did he say something wrong just now? He just asked that he needed to listen to the class and inspect. Could he use such a big fire?
He couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head. He thought he had done nothing wrong. He didn't have to worry that the headmaster would cut himself, and then he started the class.
Ye Wumian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he arrived at the classroom at the last moment. Otherwise, those two people had been waiting there for a second. Now he would have received the letter of dismissal. In the past, he was annoyed by going to school, but now he feels that college life is the most carefree and should be cherished.The Chinese teacher spoke on the platform, sometimes citing scriptures, sometimes talking. He was extremely excited. Of course, the people below seemed to be listening to monks chanting sutras.
Ye Wuqi is also listening to the clouds and fog, wholeheartedly check the changes of the body.
In ten minutes, it's incredible to arrive at Fenghai University from where I live. Yes, ye Wumian is a shortcut. The total distance is relatively short. However, it is only relatively speaking. It is impossible for him to arrive in such a short time if he is a world long-distance runner. If the 100 meter world keeps full speed, maybe it can barely do it. The question is who can keep running at high speed for such a long time?
Through self-examination, ye found that his body was much tougher than before, and his breath became very heavy. His breath was five times that of ordinary people.
"Why did my body become so strong to take part in the world track and field competition? It's not that the champion won the soft hand, but maybe the scientists will catch me to study and help me with my body. In the past, I couldn't have returned to Fenghai University at eight o'clock. Is this the reason for the star rhyme? "
Ye Wumian guessed that it was the reason for practicing the star formula, and it was also a time of one or two days, and the strength had a qualitative leap.
Boom!
A pile of essays appeared in Ye Wuqian's mind: "the day after tomorrow is the most important thing in refining the body. We need to lay a foundation. The day after tomorrow is divided into small star state and big star state. The martial arts in the small star realm have greatly improved their physical strength and agility. The advanced can fight ten with one enemy, which is beyond the ability of ordinary masters of cultivating foreign skills. "
Does the master of the foreign martial arts Gang point to the lame Yong of the twelve leg skill of the tan family?
The external skill of the lame man's bravery is to pay attention to the leg skill and have both attack and defense, but attack is its greatest advantage. Lame Zi Yong has already cultivated his leg skill to a great extent. According to the truth, ye Wuxiang cannot defeat him.
Ye Wuque is more and more shocked by the star formula. In a short time, he defeated the lame Yong. His power is so powerful.
The words in my mind have not dissipated, and there is a big paragraph behind it: "the day after tomorrow, xiaoxingjing can defeat foreign martial arts experts. It is stronger than ordinary martial arts. The strong people who enter the world of the day after tomorrow will undergo amazing physical transformation. They will be able to maintain high physical consumption and walk thousands of miles without being exhausted... "
"Why Ye Wumian's pupils dilated and looked at his body. He did not dare to say for sure: "am I now stepping into the star territory the day after tomorrow?"
Wang Zhan is not around ye Wumian, so he has no idea about the differences between these strengths. Only at this time did he experience the benefits of having a master. He sighed that the dead old man was here and could answer his questions.
There is one person who can give ye Wuqian as a reference, and that is the elder martial brother he Yushan. According to Qu baiqiu, he Yushan's strength has reached the big star realm, and he is the most powerful one among so many disciples.
At that time, ye Wuqian felt the momentum of he Yushan, which was almost the same as he is now.
"The day after tomorrow, I have finally improved to this strength. I guess Xuanwu will not be far away. Baiqiu, wait for me!"
Ye Wuque clenched his fist and clapped again on the table.
"Ye Wuqian, are you not feeling well? If so, go to the clinic. Don't affect other students' class here." The teacher spoke with great interest and let ye Wuwu interrupt for no reason.
"I'm sorry, I just think the teacher said it so well that I couldn't help but pat the table. Please forgive me for my worship of you, teacher Ye Wumian's face is sincere, which is more true than the young men and girls who pursue the stars.
"Yo..."
There was a hiss in the classroom, and all the students felt that ye Wuqian was too hypocritical. It was rare to speak such disgusting flattery.
Bang!
"What's the noise? It's still class time. Do you want me to let you all fail?" The teacher took a thick Chinese book and clapped it on the desk. Looking around, everyone shut up and even dared to spit out their breath. Seeing that there was no sound, he said to ye Wuque gently: "yes, ye Wuque, classmate. I think you have a good understanding of Chinese. I'll give you a full mark in Chinese class this semester."
Bang
In addition to ye Wuke, the other students fell from their positions to the ground.