talent system

The few people who entered later got busy. The girls were better, and they lay down more easily. Some boys were in a bad situation, with bruised noses and swollen faces. It is estimated that they will have to wear masks to go out for a long time.

Xia Yixiao who walked out let out a long breath, feeling unobstructed physically and mentally, and in a particularly good mood.

What do you want to be a good teacher and be amiable?Students who don't practice hard, most likely because their skin is itchy, just give them a beating and it will be fine.

Xia Yixiao returned to Xie Zhiping's previous office, sat in it and read a book for a while.

The martial arts class is scheduled for culture class in the morning and martial arts training class in the afternoon. Besides Xie Zhiping, there are several teachers in the martial arts department, but their role is to help watch the students when Xie Zhiping is not around.

There are not many heaven-level warriors in the whole of China. It is obviously unrealistic to send two mentors of heaven-level realm to Lin'an Academy.

In fact, teaching is just Xie Zhiping's sideline job, and Xie Shiping's real mission is to protect the entire Los Angeles from the attack of monsters.

Due to an unexpected situation, today's morning exercise ended very quickly. As for whether the group of students can make it to the first cultural class normally, it is not Xia Yixiao's concern.

In a university classroom.

At this time, there are still more than 20 minutes before the first class, but a few students have arrived sporadically in the class. Sitting in the first row is a fair-faced and beautiful girl with a ball head. At this time, this girl is watching seriously. High mathematics textbook.

A few boys who arrived early next to her inadvertently fell on the girl many times.

At this time, a girl in a red sportswear walked over with her neck tilted, looking a little funny.

"Siyun, why are you here so early?" The girl in the red sportswear smiled and greeted the girl who was reading a book.

"Well, good morning." Jing Si agreed, then looked up at the girl who greeted her, and when she saw the girl with her neck tilted, she asked in surprise, "Xiyue, what's wrong with you? You've got a stiff neck. ?”

"No, don't mention it, I was beaten up during my morning exercise today." The girl in the red sportswear angrily threw her schoolbag on the seat.

It may be that the movement range was a bit too big, and the head that was being tilted was pulled, and the girl suddenly twitched the corner of her mouth violently in pain.

"You guys in the martial arts class can still be beaten?" Jing Siyun said suspiciously.

"You'll know when that martial artist arrives later," Zhou Xiyue said as she sat down.

More than ten minutes later, at this time, the crowd had almost arrived. Jing Siyun took a quick glance and found that some of the martial arts students in the class were wearing masks, and some were not wearing masks, but there were obvious bruises on their faces. marks of injury.

"Who beat you up?" Jing Siyun asked curiously.

"Our martial arts teacher has something to do these days. He changed a student to teach us. Of course we refused to accept it, and then we were beaten." Zhou Xiyue said casually.

"Just beat you up like this, doesn't the school care about it?" Jing Siyun asked suspiciously after hearing Zhou Xiyue's words.

"Skills are not as good as people's, it's embarrassing to say it," Zhou Xiyue said with a sigh.

"By the way, this student is still the one you asked me before, the one named Xia Yixiao." Zhou Xiyue tilted her head and said in thought.

"Really? Xia Yixiao came to school?" Jing Siyun asked with surprise.

"Yes, but he is our substitute teacher now, but you'd better stay away from him, he is very unfriendly to girls." Zhou Xiyue reminded.

At this time, Jing Siyun was very excited, she knew that Xia Yixiao would be in school for a while, but as for what Zhou Xiyue said later, Jing Siyun selectively ignored it.

In the high math class this morning, Jing Siyun was rarely distracted, and she was distracted for two classes.

Xia Yixiao stayed in Xie Zhiping's office until around 11:30, checked the time, and was about to go out for lunch.

This time Xia Yixiao specially brought a meal card, so she can eat at school instead of going out to eat.

After dinner, Xia Yixiao returned to the office and continued to practice while reading. The afternoon class started at two o'clock, and it was just past twelve o'clock, and there were still nearly two hours left.

These two hours were spent slowly by Xia Yixiao while practicing and reading.

Xia Yixiao's alarm clock rang, and after looking at the time, Xia Yixiao tidied up and walked towards the third floor.

At this time, everyone had gathered in the lobby on the third floor. Seeing Xia Yixiao approaching, everyone showed anger, especially the classmate who was beaten up today.

Xia Yixiao looked at the smiles on everyone's faces and said: "Why, still not convinced? I don't care if I want to practice with you again, we can cancel this afternoon's class."

After hearing Xia Yixiao's words, everyone's faces froze.

This guy is no longer a man, is he?Not enough beating?Still want to fight?After the beating, he still doesn't let him lose his temper, he's really a dog.

Seeing that the anger on everyone's faces was forcibly suppressed, Xia Yixiao nodded in satisfaction.

"Those who haven't become prospective warriors raise their hands now," Xia Yixiao said flatly.

At this time, about ten people in the crowd raised their hands. Xia Yixiao frowned at these dozen people. The number of people was more than what Xia Yixiao thought. Originally, what Xia Yixiao thought was how many people at most , but now there are more than ten hands raised.

"Okay, come out with me," Xia Yixiao said and walked out first.

The few people who raised their hands just now didn't know why, and they hesitated whether they should go out with Xia Yixiao, but when they thought of being beaten up today, the hesitation on their faces disappeared, and they followed Xia Yixiao with firm steps. Xiao walked out.

Xia Yixiao led the dozen or so people to the martial arts practice room on the fourth floor of the martial arts. The martial arts practice room is a martial arts venue that is a little smaller than the martial arts hall on the third floor.

Xia Yixiao glanced around, nodded in satisfaction, then turned her head and said to the dozen or so people who followed: "Don't be dazed, let's get started."

The dozen or so people who just came over were a little confused, and looked at Xia Yixiao suspiciously.

"It's been so long since I've come to An Academy, and you're still stuck in the third stage of the martial arts foundation. It seems that Teacher Xie doesn't pay enough attention to you. If that's the case, then let me hone you well." Xia Xia Yi Xiao said cheerfully.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically after hearing Xia Yixiao's words. A boy with a crew cut said with a dry smile, "You just finished training us this morning, no, let's pick another time, so as not to tire you out."

"It's okay, I'm not tired," Xia Yixiao rushed forward after saying this.

Everyone saw that the incident that had already tempered them was inevitable, so they rushed forward bravely. If they took the initiative, they might not suffer so hard.

"Brother, please don't slap your face, ah!"

"This morning, the wound on my face hasn't healed yet."

Half a minute later, more than a dozen people lay on the floor with lifeless faces, as if they had been tortured by violence.

Xia Yixiao looked at the people lying on the floor with a smile and said: "Look at your training results next week. If you still can't advance to the realm of quasi-warrior, let's continue practicing."

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