Learning Demon Cultivation System

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Withstanding Li Zheng's one-on-one questioning.

The lead fucker feels like his soul is being tortured.

He pursed his lips aggrievedly, and finally lowered his high head.

Enough is enough... old enemy...

Let me go, I won't compare with you.

Is it okay to give up the position of king of fuck to you...

On the stage, Tang Zhifei scratched his head vigorously, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he asked, "Then Li Zheng, if you perform well in the next national final and get the chance to sign with the two schools of Jinghua Ji University, what will you do?" How to choose?"

This time, Li Zheng was really asked, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "Ji University is indeed good, but can IFC sign a contract with the School of Physics?"

"Uh... probably not." Tang Zhifei replied.

"Hey, then I won't sign. Anyway, I can get into the college entrance examination." Li Zheng smiled with relief.

This time, the scene was completely out of control.

"Go down!!!"

"It's enough!"

"Master, run away, everyone is angry!"

Tang Zhifei on the stage was also desperate.

really.

It was my fault that I couldn't pass the journalism major.

Go to the fucking reporter's dream,

But the one who was hurt the most was the lead fucker who was tortured by his soul the whole time.

At this moment, his glasses were no longer as straight as they used to be, and his crew cut collapsed at some point.

He silently lowered his head and clenched his fists unwillingly and powerlessly.

I thought that we were each other's old enemies, and we took fighting exercises as the ultimate joy in life.

But you have gone to the elite stage and become a winner in life.

And me, nothing but fuck.

In the end, I'm just your gym toy.

I'm a fucking joke.

What the hell am I doing?

Oh shit.

Stop fighting.

Learn!

When Li Zheng was ousted from the stage, he was still very lonely.

After talking so much with sincerity, no one was inspired.

But as he was walking, he suddenly stared.

【? Succubus Challenge?】

[Success Inspiration: Lei Tong]

【Challenge progress: 7/50】

Who is this?

I do not know.

Who the hell is so wise!

Chapter 121 What is the Divine Comedy

Li Zheng turned his head suddenly, just in time to meet the fiery gaze of the lead fucker.

Rival!

Is it really you?

How could the leader fucker bear Li Zheng's stare? He turned his head in fright and couldn't bear to look at each other.

But Li Zheng quickly stepped on: "Lei Tong?"

"Oh?" The leading man was surprised, "You know me..."

"You do exercises so well, how could you not know him?" Li Zheng laughed.

Lei Tong blushed instantly, scratched the back of his head and said with a smirk, "You too, you did a good job, I've paid attention to you a long time ago."

"Thank you also for teaching me the standard moves." Li Zheng patted Lei Tong on the shoulder with a smile, "My family, we can communicate with each other at any time about matters of study."

"Study... we're a bit far behind, aren't we?" Lei Tong swallowed, "I'm... the stupid kind."

"Don't be in a hurry to define yourself, just follow me and learn step by step. Raise your height first." Li Zheng said, raising his hand and showing his index finger. "Let's set a small goal first, and get him a 130 in the math test."

"Brother... I haven't even made it to 100..."

"What's the hurry, listen to me, let's start with a set of "..."

As soon as Li Zheng asked for Amway textbooks, Sun Xiubin killed him.

"Li Zheng! Can you just say a few casual words? Can't you?"

"I said it, God rewards hard work." Li Zheng spread his arms.

"...This... Are these two sentences?" Sun Xiubin scolded.

"There's also 'thank you'." Li Zheng frowned, "You didn't listen to these two sentences in total?"

"I, I...you..." Sun Xiubin's brain was a little confused, and he turned to stare at Tang Zhifei, who failed in the interview, trying to find a soft persimmon to squeeze.

But just as Sun Xiubin was about to speak, he couldn't bear it anymore.

I saw Tang Zhifei holding the microphone tremblingly, the tip of his nose trembling slightly, his eyes were moist and twitching.

Li Zheng was going to cry in anger.

"Okay, okay." Liu Xiaodong greeted him with a smile, "There are not many words, the way is simple, and heaven rewards hard work. It is enough for students to remember this sentence."

Li Zheng nodded in agreement.

Even though he claims to have a high EQ, he has to admit that Principal Liu is higher.

It was obvious that the chat was about to collapse just now, but now it seems to be fine, even more enthusiastic than before.

This move turned against the customer, but it made Li Zheng a little embarrassed.

"As for Lin Yujing, the school respects her choice." Liu Xiaodong patted Li Zheng's shoulder with a smile, "Go back and convey it to me. It's still the same sentence. If you need it, the school will fully meet it."

"Thank you, principal." Li Zheng asked hurriedly, "Then is there any limit on the specific study meal fee, quota and time?"

"..." Liu Xiaodong walked away with his hands behind his back in an instant, and said to Tang Zhifei, who was clenching his fists and brewing emotions, "Well, Xiao Tang, about the competition, you can go up and add a few words, so that other students can understand."

"I..." Tang Zhifei's mouth trembled, "I...I will never..."

"Okay, don't worry about Li Zheng, follow your pace. They say that you have a good teaching style, so give me a chance to taste your public class." Liu Xiaodong said with a naive smile, "Only when you talk, the students can listen to it." Go down and get on stage."

Tang Zhifei wiped his eyes quickly, nodded vigorously, and then regrouped and went on stage, explaining the competition process and when to start preparing.

These boring things, said according to Tang Zhifei's rhythm and speaking skills, have a special flavor.

The students in the audience also heard clearly.

Especially in the first year of high school, there is still a lot of time. Among them, there are several outstanding students in individual subjects who are already eager to try.

Before Li Zheng won the award, he was only in the dozens of grades.

If he can get provincial one, so can we!

Don't you just compare yourself with others?

It has to be said that Tang Zhifei's speech can be called learning mobilization.

Li Zheng looked at Mr. Tang who was talking so generously on the stage, and felt a little jealous.

If she was doing the succubus challenge, she might be able to seduce dozens of people to indulge in studying just by doing so.

Li Zheng was not only jealous of this eloquence, he was also angry.

Obviously, I, Li Zheng, won the award.

But the result of the inspiration, why was it stolen by you, a big stinky foot?

Amidst the anger, Liu Xiaodong's silly laughter came.

"Li Zheng, I have dragged all the teachers and students here, why don't you hurry?"

"Ok?"

"Convey the spirit of the school to Lin Yujing."

"Okay." Li Zheng finally came to his senses and walked quickly to the teaching building.

Watching Li Zheng leave, Liu Xiaodong's state of mind is also very mysterious.

I am the principal.

Do it.

Is it inappropriate...

……

Li Zheng received the principal's task, and he didn't dare to neglect, so he jumped up the stairs step by step.

It was only after entering the door that Lin Yujing was lying on the window sill, humming a little tune and kicking her legs while watching Tang Zhifei's speech.

Li Zheng didn't even notice when he walked behind her, he still kicked her legs happily.

Li Zheng originally wanted to approach secretly, but suddenly frightened her.

But at this time, he was hiding behind her, listening to her humming a tender little song, watching her rubbing her fingers while curling her hair.

Li Zheng froze suddenly.

There seemed to be a faint, soft, and fluffy smell with a delicate fragrance.

Li Zheng got a little over the top.

The heartbeat gradually accelerated.

There is an inexplicable impulse.

No...

Hold on.

Quickly use the Doraemon theme song and sing "The Laboratory Method of Ethylene" silently——

Ethanol sulfate three to one?