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Chapter 11 Schadenfreude...

After the round-faced teacher introduced the situation in the school, he smiled and introduced himself and all the teachers present. The round-faced teacher himself had the surname Yuan and was the teacher of the ancient Chinese class. The green-shirted teacher who appeared with the cloud effect was named Yan. He was the head of the Department of Ancient Cultivation and was also in charge of the exercises. In addition, there are history teachers, gymnastics teachers, field survival teachers, mineralogy, herbal medicine and even calligraphy teachers...

These teachers are all teachers who teach freshman courses, and teachers of higher grades and other subjects. I didn't come today, but from the names of these subjects, it sounds like enough for the students to yearn

and be confused... Gongfa teachers understand that it is the elders who teach the practice in martial arts novels and the ones in cultivation novels teach everyone to learn. The teacher of exercises and spells! They also understand herbal medicine and physical art, and even mineralogy can understand it if they open their minds. But ancient writing, history, calligraphy... and a field survival class?

Then Mr. Yuan suddenly took out the student book and began to roll the call. After counting the number of people, Mr. Yuan said with a smile: "The next job is next, please stand up. Students with strange cracks on the ground and in various places stand in this direction, and those who can see them stand on the other side."

Most of the students were confused and walked towards the position designated by Teacher Yuan, while whispering. He asked the people around him, "What can I see? Cracks? What cracks?"

Yunling followed Wei Jingcheng obediently and walked to the other side together.

On one side, there are more than 100 people, and on the other side, there are only a dozen scattered people. Those students who couldn't see it found that someone was standing opposite, and they all looked at the dozen or so people with curiosity, envy, and even jealousy.

Teacher Yuan smiled and nodded: "Okay, if these eleven students have no other formalities to go through, they can go back to eat first." At the same time, while the students were standing in line, most of the other teachers on the stage also They all got up and left.

Yunling looked up at Wei Jingcheng, Wei Jingcheng only said to him, "Follow me." Then he turned and walked to the corner of the room. And the students who were standing with He Yunling and the others also looked at each other, or turned around and walked towards the gate, or slowly stepped aside curiously, trying to see what would happen to the remaining students?

When Teacher Yuan organized those students to line up, Yun Ling had followed Wei Jingcheng into the small door on the right side of the auditorium platform. At the door, the senior who brought the freshmen in was standing there, frowning after seeing the two of them. provoked.

Wei Jingcheng suddenly bent over at this moment, and then picked up a fat orange from the ground expressionlessly.

Senior Sister Gao Leng: ...

and looked at the fat orange with half-open eyes and a hopeless face for three seconds, and the corner of Senior Sister's mouth twitched twice: "Come in."

Responsible for registering spirits The favored person is this senior. After she led the two of them into the side door, they came to a small room that seemed to be a preparation room. There is a long table in the room, and there is a chair behind the table, and the senpai goes directly around the table and sits there. There were a few spare chairs in front of the table, Yunling quickly helped Wei Jingcheng, who was holding the fat cat in both hands, pull one of them, and sat on the other by himself.

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