Pirate's reading will become stronger

"I'm your teacher, yet I speak rudely? And you are so weak and dare to intimidate others?" Chen Mo only felt that the brains of the people in front of him were really full of muscles. Otherwise, how could they do such a thing?

"Little ghost, tell me again that I'm weak?" The leading man bent down angrily, leaning close to Chen Mo's face, staring at Chen Mo's eyes, and said oppressively.

Chen Mo was so unaccustomed to pushing the hand wheel of the wheelchair, he backed away a bit, away from this face full of mites.

"I'm not targeting you!" Chen Mo said softly to the strong man.

Upon hearing this, the strong man's face relaxed a little, thinking that the man in front of him was personally appointed by the leader after all. Since he was so knowledgeable, he might as well give him some face.

"What I mean is that everyone here is a weakling!" Chen Mo solemnly scanned everyone below to make sure that his judgment was not wrong, and concluded categorically.

"hateful!"

"Hit him! This shameless brat!"

"Slap him up and let him know what an elite is!"

……

These elite young men, who had killed countless enemies on the battlefield, suddenly became furious and all of them rushed forward, intending to give this brazen brat a lesson.

As for Long, who had just left, he nodded in satisfaction when he heard the noise coming from behind, and said. "It seems that Chen Mo's thoughts have also conquered these comrades. Presumably they are also excited by Chen Mo's ideological realm now?"

Long thought of his excitement that he could hardly suppress at that time, and he was very considerate of the feelings of these orphans who were only 16 years old at the moment. It is understandable that they were so excited when they first came into contact with the truth.

From Long's point of view, Chen Mo's ideological realm is much higher than that of rough people like them.

Thinking of this, Long didn't use his knowledge and arrogance to observe the situation in the classroom. His figure turned into a breeze and quickly headed towards the port.

As the leader of the revolutionary army, Long has too many things to deal with personally.

The noise in the classroom only lasted for a few minutes before returning to calm.

Chen Mo sat on the wheelchair unscathed, propped his chin with one hand, and said as a matter of course. "Look, everyone is so weak."

The one hundred teenagers below were lying on the ground in a mess, wailing and moaning.

"Okay, it's time to get up after lying down. Everyone just broke a few bones, and they can recover within a few breaths." Chen Mo calculated according to the recovery speed of his injury, and looked down with contempt Everyone looked as if they had suffered multiple injuries, and they couldn't help shouting at a higher volume.

Immediately, these teenagers, almost all of whom had severed limbs, supported each other and stood up.

Even if he hadn't just been beaten, he wouldn't have been able to fully appreciate Chen Mo's terror. He was not on the same level as them. His petite body seemed to be hiding a giant. He would be injured if he touched him, and he would be broken if he touched him.

Even when half of the people were beaten to the ground just now, the rest of the people were so frightened that they no longer had the courage to act.

But the devil insisted on saying "we are all weak chickens, so we should treat them equally", and chased them one by one, breaking their legs and throwing them to the ground.

What made them feel nonsense the most was that this devil was obviously sitting in a wheelchair, and at the end of the fight, he actually flew up! ! !

A man in a wheelchair flew up, can you believe it? ? ?

He just fluttered with one hand and flew up, running faster than those of them with sound legs.

"That's right!" Chen Mo looked at the people in front of him who looked like they were physically disabled and mentally strong, and then he felt a little satisfied.

"Introduce yourself first, let me get to know you!"

However, just when the people below were about to speak, Chen Mo interrupted again.

"Forget it, I'm face-blind, and your breath of life is so weak, even if I say your name, I may not be able to remember you!"

"I'll arrange them in sequence for you!" Chen Mo thought for a while, and said seriously. "Just arrange them in the order of being beaten down by me just now, from weak zero one to weak one hundred."

Immediately, the people below looked at each other. They only remembered that the leader of the warrior was beaten to the ground first, no doubt weak one. How much?

"Alas..." Chen Mo sighed helplessly and said. "Look at yourselves, your memory is so bad, it's really useless!"

Everyone looked at each other suspiciously, and many people couldn't help but ask themselves, are they really so useless?

Obviously, when they killed the enemy on the battlefield before, they didn't feel this way!

After Chen Mo hated them for a while, he pointed at them one by one and told them his serial number.

"Have you remembered everything?" Chen Mo asked.

"Remember everything, teacher!" the hundred people shouted neatly.

"Very good, then let's officially start class." Chen Mo nodded and said. "Next, I will try my best to teach you, I hope you will not let me down!"

"Yes, teacher!" Everyone became excited immediately. From their point of view, Chen Mo, the devil, seemed to be teaching them the secret of becoming a strong man.

Thinking about how Chen Mo, the devil, was invincible and unstoppable among the hundred people, everyone couldn't help pricking up their ears and listening carefully, for fear of missing any key words.

"The following course is called: Ideology and Politics, and the first lesson is called 'Culture and Society'!" Chen Mo cleared his throat, took the lesson preparation materials he had prepared before, and read. "Although the content is relatively simple, everyone still needs to take good notes, so that if you don't understand after class, you can ask me for clarification in time."

"'Culture' refers to all human spiritual activities and their products relative to economics and politics. It includes not only ideological parts such as world outlook, outlook on life, values, etc., but also..."

"The characteristics of culture: It is a unique phenomenon of human society and the product of people's social practice. Purely natural things cannot be called culture..."

Everyone below heard that it was a life of doubt, in a fog.

Obviously, they could still understand what each word meant when they were taken apart, but when combined into one sentence, they had no idea what Chen Mo was talking about.

In the end, it was the weakling One who dared to raise his hand and asked loudly. "Teacher, what you said is..."

However, before he could say anything, Chen Mo casually picked up the chalk beside him and threw it towards Wei Lingyi.

"boom……"

Weak Zero One's reaction nerves honed on the battlefield allowed him to narrowly avoid the piece of chalk.

Weak Zero One watched the chalk he dodged hit the wall behind the classroom, as if a shell had hit it, directly blasting out a passage that he didn't know where it would lead to.

Cold sweat broke out among the people present. They were so frightened that they didn't even interrupt Chen Mo's speech. They didn't even dare to fart again. One or two of them were as obedient as grandchildren. Although he clearly didn't understand, he forced himself to write down what Chen Mo said.

Seeing their well-behaved appearance, Chen Mo was even more satisfied, and continued talking in a cadence.

"Culture has very rich forms, such as ideas, theories, beliefs, beliefs, morals, education..."

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