A teacher with zero training in the Hanging Class

On a small road on campus, Yang Youyou had a happy smile on her face and a small jump in her steps.

Although the encounter with Teacher Zhujue was not what she had imagined, after Teacher Zhujue explained and apologized, she suddenly felt that fairy tales were not necessarily all lies.

From the conversation just now and when Teacher Zhujue saved him at noon, it can be seen that Teacher Zhujue actually has a good personality. It is only because of his disordered exercises that many students spread bad words about Teacher Zhujue.

Tang Xiaomiao, who was next to him, couldn't help but be confused when he saw Yang Youyou's appearance: "Yuyou, image, pay attention to your image! You have been aloof and cool since high school, don't break down!"

"Really?" Yang Youyou was stunned: "Why don't I remember that I was cold and cold?"

"I'm afraid you have forgotten that time when you tore up a bunch of love letters from boys in front of the whole class..."

"That's because they broke my favorite hairpin in my desk that day!" Yang Youyou couldn't help but said angrily when she thought of that incident in high school.

"But since then, no one has dared to confess to you." Tang Xiaomiao said, "I'm not talking about you. Although those boys are annoying, they also wrote love letters to you sincerely. You shouldn't be like that. ”

When Yang Youyou heard this, she frowned slightly. In fact, she didn't want to tear up someone else's love letter to her in person.

Mainly because her favorite hairpin was broken by those love letters, so she was so angry that she took drastic actions.

"Now that you're in college, don't do this kind of thing again, otherwise no one will dare to chase you, and you may become an old C girl." Tang Xiaomiao said.

Yang Youyou's cheeks turned red, she turned around and punched Tang Xiaomiao on the top of her head: "You can't say something normal!"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about you anymore." Tang Xiaomiao rubbed the top of her head and said, "I'm just worried that you haven't been in love since you were a child and have no experience in this area. Don't be fooled all of a sudden. He was kidnapped. As for that teacher just now, don't just fall in love with him just because he helped you once. The easier it is for men to get women, the less they will cherish them. Moreover, this is a school and teachers are not allowed. Live in love!”

"I am grateful to Teacher Zhujue, what are you thinking about?"

Yang Youyou rolled her eyes at Tang Xiaomiao.

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Zhujue walked all the way to Building 3, and when he was going up the stairs, his stomach suddenly hurt.

Sure enough, he was not from this world and was not used to the food here. However, he firmly believed that the reason for his stomachache was not the pancakes in his hands, but the unknown food he and Ji Lan ate last night.

Fortunately, in this cultivation academy, there is a business-style toilet on each floor of the teaching building. Although such a design will not save much time and convenience for students with cultivation abilities, in order to reflect the advancedness and luxury of the school, such a design is still essential.

This is very good news for Zhujue. After all, he no longer has to run downstairs. Seeing that he was about to climb to the top of the building, Zhujue was even more grateful that when the school built the special class on the terrace, it also built a toilet for the special class on the top floor.

However, as Zhu Jue came to the top floor and looked at the small toilet of less than seven or eight square meters not far away, he couldn't understand. Since the school built business-style toilets on every floor of the teaching building, it was to highlight the The school is advanced and luxurious, so if there is a class on the roof of the building and a small toilet built, doesn't it mean that the school is so poor that it doesn't even have an open space to build a new classroom?

And from a distance of the teaching building, the roof of Building 3 is too faulty, especially the small toilet, which is like a mouse dropping on the cake, ruining the aesthetics of the entire teaching building. .

But Zhu Jue couldn't think about that much at this time. He hurriedly ran to the classroom, put down the pancakes and fruits in his hands, and then rushed into the small toilet in a hurry.

The toilet, which is less than seven or eight square meters, is also divided into two parts for men and women. Since this small area is also divided into two parts, one can imagine how small the area inside is.

There are only two automatic flushing urinals and a closed toilet room in the small area of ​​the men's toilet. It is impossible for two people to squat at the same time.

Zhu Jue's stomach hurt really badly. As soon as he ran in, he rushed to the door of the toilet room without saying a word. He couldn't wait to untie his belt and take off his pants with one hand, and grabbed the door of the toilet room with the other hand and threw it open. .

Bang!

The moment the door was opened, Zhu Jue picked up his half-taken pants and stepped into the toilet room.

However, as soon as this foot stepped in, his back foot stopped following.

He was holding his pants with both hands, looking at the person sitting on the toilet, and then his whole face turned dark.

His pants were half off! The toilet was actually occupied! Don’t feel too desperate!

Looking at the person squatting on the toilet, it turned out to be Mu Jiuge from his class.

At this time, Mu Jiuge was sitting on the toilet with his legs tucked inward. One of his hands was stretched out in front of him, as if he was trying to grab the door handle when Zhu Jue came to the men's room just now. Zhujue comes in.

But he didn't expect that Zhu Jue was so impatient that before he could grab the door handle, the door was thrown open by Zhu Jue.

Looking at Zhu Jue with his pants half off, Mu Jiuge was stunned as if he was petrified. He forgot to take back his outstretched hand, and just stared at Zhu Jue blankly. His pupils, which were more beautiful than women, were trembling violently at this moment, as if something terrible had happened.

For a moment, the two looked at each other.

Mu Jiuge's face suddenly turned red for some unknown reason.

Zhujue felt doubly embarrassed. He quickly pulled up his pants, closed Mu Jiuge's door, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't know anyone was there."

After saying this, Zhu Jue immediately ran out of the toilet and rushed downstairs with a face of pain.

He didn't understand. It was already 4:30 in the afternoon. Why wasn't Mu Jiuge still in the dormitory? Is it because the dormitory pit is hard to squat in? You have to fight with him in the teaching building!

And after seeing Mu Jiuge's squatting posture, Zhu Jue felt that Mu Jiuge looked exactly like him, not manly enough at all, and still a croucher...

At this time, in the small toilet, Mu Jiuge's red face began to get redder and redder, almost reaching his neck. His pupils began to tremble more and more violently, and the silver-white teeth in his mouth bit hard. Together, the slender palms raised in the air clenched into fists at this moment...

"Zhujue!!!"

A roar shot up from the small toilet. Zhu Jue, who had just run to the stairs, was stunned when he heard the roar.

What about this guy? Wasn't it because he was seen squatting on the toilet? We are all men, what does it matter if we take a look?

Bang——

Just as Zhu Jue was stunned for a few seconds, there was a loud slamming of the door in the small toilet, and then Zhu Jue saw Mu Jiuge rushing out of the room wearing white casual clothes.

At this time, Mu Jiuge's face was not as lazy and carefree as he was in class today. His face was red to his neck, his beautiful pupils were full of anger, and he ran straight towards Zhujue with a look of gnashing his teeth. .

Seeing the way his hands were clenched tightly, Zhujue was dumbfounded again. Could this guy be serious? ? Didn't you just see him going to the toilet? As for taking action?

"Hey, hey, hey, classmate Jiuge, please calm down first! We are all men! What does it matter if we are looked at! Why should a man embarrass a man!"

Zhujue looked at Mu Jiuge, who was charging towards him with a furious look, and quickly raised his hands to indicate that he could surrender and negotiate. He knew that Mu Jiuge's realm was at least the realm of enlightenment! I heard from the Internet that if a monk of this level strikes with all his strength, he can turn the surrounding three thousand meters of land into ruins!

But having said that, since the monks in the enlightened realm are so powerful, they should be able to run at a speed of one thousand meters per second... But why does Mu Jiuge's speed seem to be no different from the running speed of a normal person?

"Shut up! You deceiver!"

Mu Jiuge roared angrily and punched Zhu Jue at the stairs.

What?

lecher?

Both of them are big men, so why is he a disciple? !

Zhujue was stunned again when he saw Mu Jiuge punching.

He originally thought that once a master of Mu Jiuge's level took action, it would be like the description in the novel, with great changes that would destroy the world and destroy the world, but now it seems that this is not the case...

Mu Jiuge's punch was very fast, but it was still within the speed range of an ordinary person. It didn't look like a cultivator was throwing it at all.

Bang...

Mu Jiuge punched Zhu Jue on the chest, and there was only a small muffled sound.

Zhu Jue stood motionless, staring blankly at Mu Jiuge. He was dumbfounded. Is this the power of the enlightened state?

After this punch, he didn't even feel any pain in his chest... Did Mu Jiuge deliberately use no force? No, he's already so angry, there's no need to do this.

"What...should I cooperate now and fall to the ground foaming at the mouth?" Zhujue asked blankly.

Mu Jiuge looked at the dumbfounded Zhu Jue, and the anger in his heart became more intense: "If I hadn't been able to use my true energy now, it wouldn't be enough for you to die a thousand times now!"

After saying that, Mu Jiuge gritted his teeth and turned away from his red face. He did not punch Zhu Jue anymore. After all, it would not cause any harm to Zhu Jue.

He swore that when he regained his strength, he would definitely punish Zhu Jue, this deceitful disciple!

Boom——

At this moment, thunder sounded again in the dusk sky.

Mu Jiuge, who was about to turn around and leave, subconsciously raised his head when he heard the thunder. As he raised his head, he saw a blue lightning in the sky flying towards his head at high speed.

"Fuck! It's triggered again!"

Seeing this, Zhu Jue's expression changed drastically, and his body subconsciously ran towards Mu Jiuge.

Mu Jiuge is a student with a very serious mental disorder!

If he was struck bald by lightning, who knows if he would just jump off the building and commit suicide!

Zhujue felt extremely worried when he thought of this!

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