Global Master Wu: I Rise from a Street Stall

With the long-lost bell for the end of get out of class, the head teacher finally stopped her lecture.

"Hey, only the class teacher can stand up to the three sessions of Liberal Arts."

A chubby student who went down to earth, took advantage of the few minutes after class to complain that the head teacher was in class for too long.

"Why are we supernatural beings studying liberal arts? By then, if we have practiced supernatural subjects well, wouldn't it be more convenient to pass the university entrance exam?!"

After Huaxia International recovered from its aura in 300 years, the schools in various places have been changed to institutions of learning.

There are two main subjects in the academy, one is the ability subject that is practiced and tested during the admission period.

It is the liberal arts about other types of work in society, after all, this society is composed of many people.

Although the ability has already spread to every aspect of everyone's life.

No matter how bad the ability user is, he has awakened the ability. Although he can't talk about having the ability to destroy the world, how can he do some hard work.

Wang Yunhan, who was practicing the Guiyuan method, was awakened by the discussion of the students talking about me.

Glancing at the time, there are still 5 minutes before class starts, Wang Yunhan glanced but did not see Wang Yuee in the classroom.

He walked quickly to Tang Wenjing's class with a gloomy face. Sure enough, outside the door, Wang Yunhan saw a large group of girls gathering together.

Wang Yunhan's face was gloomy at this time, as if he could drip water. If someone knew him well, he would find that he had entered a state of rage at this time.

"Stinky bitch, what is the relationship between you and that trash king?"

A bitter voice came from the crowd, and one didn't need to think about Wang Yunhan to know that it was the voice of Wang Yue'e, the class flower in the class.

"He...he...he!"

The little girl who has been following Wang Yunhan's ass since she was a child, has she ever seen such a battle?Every time he spoke, he trembled with fear.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with you!" Wang Yue'e raised her brows, her beautiful face was full of viciousness: "I already know that you are very close to him, and now I want to scratch your face Let's see if he still likes you, the little cat? Humph!"

Said Wang Yuee's fingertips were permeated with a blue light, although it looked invisible and colorless, but there were gusts of wind from above.

"Hold her down, I'm going to carve a whore in her face!"

A few girls around grabbed Tang Wenjing who was about to flee, and Wang Yuee smiled and stretched out her claws, as if she wanted to draw marks all over Tang Wenjing's oval face.

"Damn it, stop me!"

Floating on the water with Qinggong, the speed is as fast as flying swallows.

Hearing this annoying voice, Wang Yuee frowned, and her hand, which was originally slow, turned into lightning and rushed straight to Tang Wenjing's face.

"Damn it, it's too late! Is there anything the system can do?"

System: Summon the form of the magic flute of Meowpas!
"is that useful?"

System: Believe it or not!

"Meowpas's magic flute form!"

There was no time for Wang Yunhan to hesitate, and Dang even summoned the cat Paz's magic flute form.

A ray of light flashed, holding a flute in his hand, carrying a little red schoolbag, and Meowpas with purple hair and red pupils appeared on the stage.

With a light blow on the flute in his hand, the green light that was about to reach Tang Wenjing's face stopped immediately.

"Wow, awesome!"

With a sigh of emotion, Wang Yunhan hurried forward and pulled Tang Wenjing who was stunned in place.

Then Meowpas blew the flute, and Meowpas disappeared immediately, and Wang Yuee's attack was blatantly empty.

At the same time, due to her strong strength, Wang Yuee's body was not stable, and she staggered and fell directly to the ground.

"Hahahaha!" Wang Yunhan sneered, "You're a villain's cocoon!"

"You! You!" Seeing that Wang Yunhan was still laughing at herself, Wang Yuee gritted her teeth, stood up with the support of her classmates, and took out a letter of challenge that she had prepared.

"Stinky boy, after school at five o'clock this afternoon, see you in the Dongtai loft!"

Throwing the gauntlet to Wang Yunhan, Wang Yue'e returned proudly with the little sisters around her.

Picking up the gauntlet, he glanced slightly at the content, and suddenly a smirk leaped into Wang Yunhan's heart.

The above content is very simple, it is undoubtedly a pair of nonsense, but at the end, Wang Yuee mentioned, "At that time, her new boyfriend, the hero Li Mingwei will be invited to the scene!"

It is precisely because of this great hero Li Mingwei

Wang Yunhan decided to take a look because he wanted to know if this Li Mingwei was that Li Mingwei.

If it is, it will be an interesting scene.

"Wen Jing, don't listen to what this kind of girl says from now on, she's full of bad water."

To remind Tang Wenjing a few words, Wang Yunhan checked the time and realized that he was already late.

"Stop talking, I'm going back to class, this is a supernatural class!"

Leaving Tang Wenjing aside, Wang Yunhan ran faster than a rabbit, and ran all the way towards the gymnasium.

Only now did he know why Wang Yue'e took the little sisters away after receiving the certificate.

The class of emotion is about to start, and it is the most important ability class.

At this moment, Wang Yunhan cursed Wang Yuee in a low voice in his heart.

After all, this is too fucking bad.

At this time, in the gymnasium, the head teacher of the art class was already taking roll call.

"Wang Yue'e?"

"To!"

"Song Nayang?"

"To!"

"Bei Guxuan?"

"To!"

The ability class is different from the literature class. The ranking of his students here is based on the strength of the ability.

At the same time, the number plates of the students here are different from the original arrangement within the class, but all the students of the entire grade are numbered together.

After repeating this for dozens of students, Wang Yunhan's name was finally called.

"That Wang Yunhan?"

The roll call teacher called again, but no one answered in the crowded hall.

"Oh, the person from the dual department hasn't arrived yet?"

With a grunt, it was obvious that the roll call teacher was a little angry.

However, at this moment, a test machine above the stands of the stadium made a chaotic noise.

Then I heard the last words: "MAV!"

The next moment, the machine was covered in black smoke, announcing the end of its life on the spot.

At the same time, the red cloth on the stands of the gymnasium was pulled away, and Wang Yunhan jumped out of it, and answered the roll call teacher: "That teacher, I arrived early, and I am here Wang Yunhan!"

Roll call teacher: "What are you doing there? And that voice is..."

Wang Yunhan: "Yesterday...uh, I had a great improvement in strength, and now I want to try it in advance, but after I tried it, the machine was directly broken."

When the roll call teacher heard the doubts in his eyes, he kept thinking about these words in his mind.

Great progress?

Try it in advance?
The result is broken?
Suddenly an ominous premonition sprouted in the mind of the roll call teacher, and when he walked up quickly, opened the red cloth and looked at the test machine that was already emitting black smoke and flickering MAV, he knew that his ominous premonition had happened.