Fist of Imagination

"Hello, classmates!" Old man Chang was still smiling. He greeted him in a friendly manner before going to the podium. Only Liang De shivered reflexively when he saw his figure.

"Hello, teacher." The responses from the students in the Lu Department in the audience were sparse and lacked sincerity. There were only one or two first-year students with supernatural powers. Old Man Chang didn't have a strong sense of presence at all, so few people cared about him.

"Okay, okay." Chang Duanxuan did not go to the podium, but pulled out a rattan reclining chair and lay down at the door of the classroom. He set up a Kung Fu tea table and took a sip of tea:

"This lesson is about the advanced knowledge of Jie Yuan practitioners. You can't get out of the school. If you don't cross the boundary, no matter how hard you work, you will be a white calamity. You won't be able to buy groceries. What's the use of learning this?

I have nothing to teach you. Just do whatever you want to do in this class. You can talk nonsense, pass notes, play games on your phone, as long as you don't leave the classroom. "

The students of the Lu Department were not surprised, they responded sparsely and began to go about their own business.

Chang, the deputy director of the Lu Department of Education, is the second teacher with the fewest classes in Sheng Wuxu Private High School, the first being Mo Feisheng.

Brother Mo Feisheng is born with a hard life and cannot bend down. As long as he can still live his life, he will not be a dog to the dead Sheng Wuxu. Only when he has no points to redeem and is about to die will he attend class and make a surprise income. Normally, Doing various odd jobs for tutoring people, doing business with students to earn grade points, the general instructor of the Ocean Studies Department was demoted to a deputy position because of too little attendance, and no one dared to take the vacant seat there, poor guy, how pitiful .

Lao Chang is more cunning. He only attends work and does not go to class. He is very happy receiving the subsistence allowance.

Under the podium, various lights flashed, heat overflowed, and strong wind swept around.

When they have free time, most students sit down to practice their Qigong and Qi, strengthening and contemplating the extraordinary power they practice, and filling it with more fragments of true nature to increase its intensity.

A large group of people in the classroom sat in front of the desks with their eyes closed, waving their arms and pressing their heads, just like doing eye exercises, but the sound and light effects were a little cooler than the eye exercises.

Liang De did not follow the trend of practicing martial arts. The four crude oil production systems he currently has are all low-quality and high-yield types. The practice route is simple and crude. You basically don’t need to worry about it. If you do, it won’t improve the efficiency much, so why bother with it? Set everything to automatic mode.

Filling the inner Qi with true nature can increase the strength, but the broken copper and iron he trained with the addition of strengthening agents cannot compare to the magical weapons that others polish every day.

Liang De simply stored the true nature fragments extracted every day in Ren Du's second pulse engine and mixed them with the blood embryo fuel. When he was dueling with Dan Futian before, he burned the oil with the true nature fragments added. The performance has been significantly improved, it's so fast and so powerful, it's like adding extra fuel.

Liang De is a person who is afraid of trouble. He will do whatever is convenient for him. Now he feels very good. He is ranked among the top five in the school. He also needs a bicycle. He just needs to pump oil and burn it hard.

He was bored in his seat, looking left and right. The Lu Academy was full of muscular tyrants, and there was really nothing interesting to see. Among the dozens of muscular tyrants, there were only the boxy muscle refrigerator Shan Futian and the sports committee member Ji Ma Zhuoran. The group naturally attracted Liang De's attention.

Twenty minutes later, Liang De looked away and found that Shan Futian was not practicing either. He was tearing up paper and playing with it on his seat. Liang De carried the armchair and walked over to sit next to Shan Futian.

I had a duel with Shan Futian just now. Although I won, I felt that this muscle refrigerator was not using its full strength. His kung fu was not much different from mine, and he should be among the top five in the school.

This person is also very open-minded. Anyway, he has nothing to do. There is no harm in talking more and building a good relationship.

Shan Futian stopped tearing the paper and looked at Liang De with a question mark on his face.

"Brother, I feel that your skills are sharp and very impressive in the competition just now. You should be among the top five in the school."

Shan Futian nodded and said: "That's about right. You see Lao Chang in class and you understand that the Sword Immortal Relics have locked levels. As soon as they reach the White Tribulation rank, they are stuck and cannot advance.

The second and third graders are just one or two years earlier than us, so that's it. The gap in internal strength and martial arts cannot be widened in just a few years. I have also fought with third graders, and the top five in the school should be about the same. . "

Liang De snorted and said calmly: "The top five masters of Sheng Wuxu Private High School are Ji Shen, Wu Mingshi, Lin Baolong and you and me."

Shan Futian looked confused: "How do you arrange this? We are among the top five in the school. If you and I are like this, there must be fifty or sixty people in the school."

Liang De: "???"

Shan Futian counted on his fingers: "I haven't played in the round-robin points competition, so there is no big ranking.

There are roughly five levels of student strength in the school. The first level is Ji Shen from the Kong Academy, the second level is Big Brother Baolong, the third level is Anonymous from the Ocean School, the fourth level is the sports committee of each school, and the fifth level is from each school. of the academic committee.

I am the study committee member of the Lu Academy, the fifth level. You are a little better than me. You are probably at the level of the sports committee of the fourth level academic department. If you want to be ranked among the top five masters, let's not even think about it. It is still possible for us to be among the top fifty masters. "

Liang De had a complicated expression and glanced at Old Man Chang who was lying on a wicker chair drinking tea.

It turns out that the top five in the school are like this. Fortunately, I have a small degree of martial ethics and don't waste my time at all, otherwise I would not be tricked to death by you.

"Ade!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Liang De shivered and stood up.

"Master, what do you have to say?" Oh my god, is the spiritual sense of a warrior so strong? Can I detect it just by looking at you with resentful eyes?

Chang Duanxuan looked down at his cell phone on the recliner: "I have a courier that has arrived. Go and get it for me. I can't find your number. Come up and memorize the pickup code." Although the Sword Immortal Ruins have blocked the world, However, the students’ textbooks and some faculty and staff gifts were delivered by express delivery, and I don’t know where they came from.

Liang De trotted all the way to the podium, leaned over to look at Chang Duanxuan's mobile phone screen, but felt that the natural divine power in his meridians began to flow involuntarily.

The internal energy resonates, it’s Old Man Chang who is doing it.

Liang De remained silent and pretended to be paying attention to the screen of Chang Duanxuan's mobile phone, which was parked on the inbox page. The first text message was from Jiang Chi, the second text message was from Yuan Tianren, and the third text message was from the General Academic Affairs Office. There is no express text message at all.

The natural divine power in the meridians resonated with Chang Duanxuan's inner energy to form a small amber character, which was extremely clear to Liang De's inner vision.

"Immediately go to the school library and hide. The library area in the basement is a maze. Go inside and turn left when you see the white bookshelves on the odd floors. Turn right when you see the white bookshelves on the even floors. You can eat the gray speckled bookshelves. Wait until the final exam. Come back and leave quickly."

"I have remembered the master's pickup code." Liang De felt shocked, muttered, and walked out of the classroom quickly.

"114514, 114514, 114514..." He left the classroom door, went up the corridor and down the stairs, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In order to escape quickly from any location, Liang De is familiar with the map of Sheng Wuxu Private High School. The school library is on the left hand side of the fountain pool at the entrance to the school. The access control gate can be entered by scanning the code with the mobile phone issued by the school. .

The campus was empty, Liang De lit the engine and ran all the way towards the library.

Suddenly, there was a rustle of poor radio reception in the campus. Skeleton-shaped radio speakers set up in the vermilion ghost fire bushes in the flower beds broke out one after another. Liang De's photo appeared on the projection screens in all classrooms.

"The following is an important announcement." The tone of the voice, which was neither salty nor bland, was boring and boring. All the teachers and students in the school were very familiar with it. The announcer was Jiang Chi, the general instructor of the Kong Academy and the director of the Dead Fish Eyes School.

"Liang De, a first-year student in the Lu Academy, has no teachers, a loose style, and his fighting methods are disgusting, vulgar, and offensive to morals."

At this time, a scene of Liang De and Muscle Refrigerator Dan Futian fighting in a duel appeared on the screen. There is a saying that it is really eye-catching to see it from a third perspective.

Spray it, the golden snake wraps around my hand and it fights like this. What does it have to do with whether I am vulgar or not? Why should my fight with others serve the purpose of educating the public and cultivating their sentiments?

It’s you who are watching who have evil hearts!

Don't I want to be handsome and refreshing and play with swords flashing and people falling to the ground?

No one in the Lu Xue Muscle Department teaches this!

“In order to purify the campus environment and improve moral integrity, the school board of directors has initiated a 70-day campaign to purify the campus and promote righteousness.

Before the final exam, whoever kills Liang De, a first-year student in the Lu School, will receive an additional 500 points for his school.

During the activity, if Liang De dies in any form, his first-year marks from the Lu School will not be deducted.

Notice is hereby given. "

After the broadcast ended, the entire Sheng Wuxu Private High School began to commotion!