A teacher with zero training in the Hanging Class

"What were you just saying? Keep going."

Since you are going to be a bad teacher, you must act like you are unhappy.

When several boys heard Zhu Jue speak, their brows immediately frowned. One boy snorted in a low voice: "Tsk, what are you so arrogant about? You got here with money."

"You, come out." Zhu Jue pointed at the boy.

To be honest, Zhu Jue was really uncomfortable with this look, and in his subconscious, he also hated arrogant teachers.

But there was no way, but they were talking about Qin Yanran like this, which was too much. It was just rubbing salt into the wound of Qin Yanran's dark life.

Who knows if Qin Yanran, a patient with severe depression, will jump off the building and commit suicide after hearing their ridicule?

"I am not afraid of you!"

The boy said disdainfully and walked out of his class team directly.

As he left the team, many people around him also looked here. The teachers who were handing out school uniforms on the steps did not speak when they saw that it was Zhu Jue there.

After all, the principal had personally told them that no matter what Zhu Jue did in this school, they were not allowed to interfere.

"Didn't you say that I spent money to get in? Now I'll give you a chance to verify it, and make a move on me." Zhu Jue said.

His purpose of coming out was to stop these boys from mocking Qin Yanran, but he didn't want to show that he stood up for Qin Yanran, because that would make Qin Yanran feel that he owed him a favor.

As a teacher, these things should be done, and he didn't want his students to feel that they owed him anything.

So he used the fact that these students had said that he spent money to get in as an excuse to let these students shift the focus of the problem, and finally let them shut up about anyone in the special class.

To be honest, he didn't care no matter what these students said about how he became the head teacher. After all, the reason why he could be the head teacher here was all because of Ji Lan's help, and he didn't have the ability to apply for the job.

After hearing Zhu Jue's words, the students around were all stunned. On the first day of registration, the teacher was going to make a move on the students?

The boy who stepped out of the line was a little angry after hearing this. What annoyed him the most were the teachers who controlled their words. Moreover, Zhu Jue was so young, and a teacher who got in by spending money probably had a cultivation level that was not as good as their students.

Maybe, he was even as good as the useless eldest daughter of the Qin family.

"You said this yourself. Don't blame me if you get bumped later!" As he said this, a white light surged on the boy's body.

"Light attribute spiritual root! The first level of soul shaping!"

As the true energy of the boy was revealed, many students showed envious expressions, including many instructors standing on the steps who were also a little surprised.

In this Liangduan continent, light attribute spiritual roots are an extremely rare attribute spiritual root. Generally, people with this spiritual root have very high cultivation talents. Moreover, this student's cultivation level has reached the first level of soul shaping, which is a level that only one in a hundred people in the same grade can reach.

"I said, what is this new teacher pretending to be? Does he want to give us power? It's funny!"

"That's right! A teacher who comes here with money can probably be no more than 25 years old. A 25-year-old can't reach the realm of soul shaping at most. If you want to compete with a light attribute student who is in the realm of soul shaping, you will be beaten."

"Classmate! I support you! Let's see this teacher who spent money to get in! Our students are not soft persimmons!" A troublemaking boy shouted directly.

"That's right! When other teachers said something about us, we just accepted it. It's nothing to spend money on..."

Boom——

Just when students from more than a dozen classes were making noise, suddenly in the clear sky, a thunder sounded across the sky.

Its blue light dyed the sunlight in the sky. In an instant, the thunder struck thousands of miles away without giving anyone time to react. It hit the head of the boy who had just circulated the light attribute energy.

After the thunder, it seemed that the whole world was quiet.

All the teachers and students were stunned. They looked at Zhu Jue and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The boy with light attribute stood still, and Zhu Jue also stood still.

However, the light attribute true energy that just surrounded the boy had disappeared, and his lush black hair had turned into dust and drifted away with the wind. His whole face turned charcoal black, leaving only a pair of eyes blinking blankly.

Seeing that the boy was still conscious, Zhu Jue breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to seriously injure the boy. After all, there was no deep hatred. Zhu Jue just wanted to teach him a lesson and stop them from bullying the students in his class.

However, since the thunder didn't cause any harm to the boy, it proved that the boy didn't intend to be cruel to him, but just wanted to save face in public. Otherwise, the thunder might have knocked him unconscious or turned him into slag.

"What kind of skill is this? It's too fast. I didn't even see him attack..."

One instructor was stunned. From the appearance of the thunder to the hitting of the target, he didn't catch a trace of its breath. It was not until the thunder disappeared that he reacted.

"To be able to do this... I guess it takes at least the strength of the Shaping Dao Realm!" Another instructor said in surprise.

"I heard that he is only about 25 years old. He has the cultivation of the Shaping Dao Realm at such a young age... Looking at the entire empire, I guess only those great monsters in the imperial capital can compare with him."

"No wonder the principal told us not to interfere in anything this person does...That's it!"

Several instructors began to make their own guesses at this moment and made their own guesses without authorization.

No wonder they were so shocked, because in the entire Shagou Cultivation Academy, there are only three people who can achieve the realm of shaping the path. One is the principal, who is already at the ninth realm of shaping the path, and has almost stepped out of this realm in half a step. The other two The other is the vice president and the dean of academic affairs.

But among these three people, the youngest one is sixty-seven years old, while Zhujue is only twenty-five years old. The gap is like a chasm.

Seeing the boy standing still for a long time, Zhujue said, "I also spent money on this."

The expression on the boy's face became a little complicated, but soon this complexity turned into unwillingness, because he was one of the thousandth genius among the same grade, but he had to be convinced, because he knew very well, like A person of Zhu Jue's strength could easily shoot him to death.

If Zhu Jue had been willing, he would have been chopped down long ago. Now he only has a bald head. It was obvious that Zhu Jue had stopped.

"Teacher, I admit defeat. I apologize for what I said earlier. I'm sorry."

The boy apologized immediately, and his attitude seemed very candid.

“Talk less, do more.”

Zhujue said casually, turned around and walked towards his class. After all, he didn't really want to be an annoying teacher. He would not do anything unforgiving when he was in power.

Seeing Zhu Jue, the boy didn't make things difficult for him. After being stunned for a moment, he said with some respect: "Thank you, teacher, for showing mercy."

When a group of students saw this, their previous dissatisfaction with Zhu Jue disappeared instantly. They thought that Zhu Jue would be the kind of person who would bully students by relying on his status as a tutor. But now it seems that they themselves thought of him too badly. .

Seeing this, a group of tutors on the steps couldn't help but have a different impression of this new tutor. They originally thought that Zhu Jue entered this school through connections. But now it seems that he is not only very strong, but also treats him well. The students are also good at not being unreasonable and unforgiving, and in the end, they never forget to educate the students.

As Zhujue returned to the class queue, the instructor on the steps began to continue handing out school uniforms. The entire first floor was very quiet, and no students continued to whisper anything.

The boy who was bald was the one who returned to the queue with a dark face. The students around him did not laugh at him. After all, the courage of a person who dares to face the realm of shaping the path is very admirable. .

"Thanks……"

Zhu Jue had just returned to the queue when he heard Qin Yanran behind him say thank you in a low voice.

Zhujue subconsciously looked back at her and found that she was also looking up at him, with a hint of gratitude in her beautiful pupils.

"Why do you want to thank me?" Zhujue asked.

"When they said bad things about the teacher before, the teacher was not angry. When they said something bad about me, the teacher went to teach them a lesson." Qin Yanran said in a low voice.

Zhujue paused slightly, then turned around with a smile on his face.

He didn't expect that Qin Yan could see through the series of actions he just performed with a small detail. He really wasn't angry because others said he got in with money, he just wanted to shut up those naughty students who were rubbing salt on Qin Yanran's wounds.

Seeing that Zhu Jue didn't speak, Qin Yanran lowered her head again. She didn't know what was going on in her head. After all, a patient with depression couldn't use normal people's thinking to infer.

"Special class, ten...no, two students came up to receive their school uniforms."

The instructor on the steps finally called the students in the special class.

Qin Yanran and Mu Jiuge started walking up the steps. Mu Jiuge was very indifferent to the looks of all the students. On the contrary, Qin Yanran was very overwhelmed. Every step and every movement she made, They all reflect her uneasiness and panic.

She walked quickly and clenched her fists tightly. She was afraid that everyone would focus on her.

"Tell me about your usual clothing models."

"L." Mu Jiuge's voice was still very pleasant.

"L..." Qin Yanran's voice was still very low.

The instructor found two suitable sets of school uniforms and handed them to them.

After Qin Yanran got her school uniform, she hurried back to her class position. She didn't want to stay under everyone's gaze for one more second.

Mu Jiuge did not come back immediately after getting the school uniform. Instead, he looked at the white pleated skirt in the school uniform bag and said, "The school uniform is wrong."

"Wrong model?" the instructor asked.

"No." Mu Jiuge said, "I am a boy."

tutor:"……"

After saying this, all the teachers and students were stunned.

What I fear the most is the sudden silence in the air...complete silence.

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