Catch yourself across the world

In Shicang Qi Jijia High School, apart from major courses, students can also choose other minor courses at will, but at the end of the period, the selected minor courses must meet the minimum passing standard, otherwise there will be no credits for this subject , If the credits are not enough by the time of graduation, it will affect graduation.

Ishua majored in mecha manufacturing and maintenance, and his minor included fighting classes, but he didn't really care much about the new teacher, one because he was confident in his fighting skills; Teachers may not necessarily come to teach their classes.

Speaking of fighting skills, Ishua suddenly thought of Mo Lingyuan, and couldn't help laughing when he remembered that the fighting skills he was proud of were useless in front of him.

Glancing out of the window, Ishua felt strange: "At the beginning, why did I think that person was harmless?"

The green leaves on the tree fluttered with the wind, and Ishua was in a daze for a moment, Mo Lingyuan's face and the feeling when he kissed himself flashed in his mind.

"If you like someone, choosing him seems to be..." Ishua suddenly held his head and sighed, "What am I thinking?"

New teacher in fighting class?There is a fighting class in the afternoon!Ishua shifted his attention to other places, thinking about some things.

There are outdoor and indoor fighting classes. This afternoon's class is outdoors. There is a large green lawn where all the students can roll around at will.Of course, despite the thick layer of grass, it feels soft to the touch, but it hurts if you fall on it.

The students walked towards the grass five minutes before class started, and saw a man standing there with his back to them from a distance, with his long black hair tied behind his head with a rope.

"A new fighting teacher?" A group of students were excited.

"Wow, new teacher! I can't see what it looks like."

"Could it be a beautiful woman! Hahaha..."

The students joked innocuously, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. However, to Ishua, it was considered a shock.

Mo Lingyuan?How could it be him? Ishua no longer knew what expression to put on.

Teacher Lingyuan?Ishua suddenly let out a laugh, causing the students beside him to look at him in surprise. The student seemed to understand something suddenly, bumped him lightly with his arm, winked and said, "Student Ishua is also happy. Is the beautiful teacher here?"

After the classmate finished speaking, he suddenly realized that this person's identity is quite sensitive!He smiled awkwardly: "Then what, I was joking."

After the students approached, Mo Lingyuan turned around and pointed at them with a slender stick about one meter in his hand: "I heard everything you said."

The students stood up straight at attention, glanced left and right with their eyes, bent down and bowed, and shouted in unison: "Hello, teacher!"

It was all done so well that people who didn't know it thought they had rehearsed it in advance.

Mo Lingyuan looked at the group of children in front of him, his eyes swept over them one by one, and when he passed by Ishua, he stayed on him for a while.

Take back the stick and hold it in the other hand: "I guess you have already heard that I am your new teacher, Mo Lingyuan."

One of the bold students raised his hand and said, "Teacher, what did you teach before?"

Mo Lingyuan looked at the group of curious students, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "What do you think the teacher teaches?"

"Anyway, it's not like a fighting teacher..."

"Isn't the teacher here to play games in the world?"

The students talked about each other, and soon there was a heated discussion.

"That's it." Mo Lingyuan's voice was not loud, but all the students gradually stopped talking and stared at him with wide eyes.

Mo Lingyuan picked up a special timer from the ground, fiddled with it twice and said to the students: "Today's class starts now, first run ten laps around the grass to warm up, the time limit is half an hour. "

"Teacher, people will die!" The students wailed one after another.

Mo Lingyuan ignored anyone, just stared at the timer: "1 minute, one minute and ten seconds, two minutes..."

Ishua had already run out first, and the other students knew that their good-looking new teacher would not change his mind, and a few people also rushed out, and none of them dared to dawdle any longer. Immediately rushed out.

Just after half of the ten laps, more than half of the people were like salted fish, out of breath, moving forward at a tortoise speed, looking half dead.

At the end of the half hour, only five people had completed the task.

"It's not bad. Now, the four of you..." Mo Lingyuan pointed to the past one by one, "Two teams of boxing guessing will form a duel, and I will reward the winner."

"Teacher, where is student Ishua?"

"He?" Mo Lingyuan raised the corners of his mouth as he watched Ishua, "He's in my group."

The other four students inexplicably felt chills down their spines, was it an illusion?Why do you feel that the teacher's smile is malicious.

"Teacher..." One of the students was crying, "Can we rest for a while?"

The other three nodded vigorously at the same time.

"No, start now."

The four screamed at the same time, only Ishua remained silent.

"Those who haven't finished running are not allowed to stop." When Mo Lingyuan was speaking, he didn't look at those who were paralyzed on the road, walked up to Ishua, and put the stick on his shoulder, "Don't worry , Teacher, I will show mercy, little Xiuya."

"Teacher..." The tallest student among the four raised his hand, and his voice was involuntarily lowered, "Teacher, student Ishua's fighting skills are very...very powerful."

"Well, I know." Mo Lingyuan casually dropped the stick in his hand.

Ishua took a step back suddenly and put on a posture: "Mr. Mo, I'll go first!"

Ishua's attack was absolutely sharp and merciless. The other four were stunned. Could it be that he and the new teacher were at odds?Don't embarrass the new teacher like this!

However, they didn't think in the direction that the new teacher is very good at all, and such thinking didn't feel inappropriate to them at all, and they didn't find anything that they had neglected.

"What are you guys standing there for? Hurry up and divide into groups." While avoiding Ishua's punch, Mo Lingyuan ordered them.

At this moment, a low-pitched voice came over: "Oh, what are you doing here? Tsk tsk, no matter how you look at them, they are almost becoming crippled?"

The three of them turned their nostrils to the sky, looked at the runners mockingly, and approached Mo Lingyuan's position.

"I heard that a new teacher is coming, and we made a special trip to join us."

"It's them!" The four stopped guessing, with worried looks in their eyes. These three probably heard that a new teacher had arrived, so they came here to embarrass the teacher again. They did this kind of thing a lot.

However, the fighting skills of these three people are indeed very powerful, and it is said that one of them's supernatural ability has reached the fourth level, so I don't know if it is true or not.

Mo Lingyuan kicked, and Ishua was tripped, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

Mo Lingyuan put his arm on Ishua's stomach, and looked at the three people who were gradually approaching: "These are the three people who skipped class today?"

"Teacher, do you know the three of them?"

"I don't know." Mo Lingyuan lowered his head, met Ishua's eyes just in time, smiled at him, and continued, "However, as a teacher, I still know how many students there are in my class." , There are exactly three missing people who came to class today."

Ishua took Mo Lingyuan's hand away and whispered to him, "Be careful too, those three people are very ruthless."

Dyeing a head of yellow hair, the young man whose face was tugged like some interstellar bosses stood in front of Mo Lingyuan: "It seems that you are the new fighting teacher, what's your name?"

"Don't be disrespectful to the teacher!" The tall classmate stepped forward and glared at Huang Mao.

"Hehe!" Huang Mao raised his eyes, looking twitching, "Isn't this the monitor? Why, the teacher didn't say anything, why are you barking here!"

"You..." The squad leader flushed with anger.

Huang Mao ignored him and turned his gaze back to Mo Lingyuan. After looking up and down, he suddenly laughed loudly: "Are you really the teacher who wants to teach us fighting lessons? Are you sure you came to the wrong place?" ?”

The other two also showed contemptuous smiles.

"Hey, hey!" Huang Mao stepped forward to pick Mo Lingyuan's chin, and said with a ruffian smile, "Could you be someone who came out of drunkenness?"

"Drunk and dreaming?" Mo Lingyuan could roughly guess what the yellow hair was talking about.

Just when Huangmao was about to touch Mo Lingyuan, Ishua suddenly made a move and slapped Huangmao's dishonest paw off, while staring at him unkindly.

"You!" Huang Mao shot a sharp gaze, and the two looked at each other for a moment, perhaps considering Ishua's identity, in the end he just snorted coldly.

The three stood side by side. Apart from the yellow hair, there was also a burly man with strong muscles. If someone said that he was a professional wrestler, they would probably believe it.

The clothes worn by the third person were completely out of the ordinary. At a glance, it was obvious that this must be a teenager with advanced stage II disease.

"Teacher!" The voice of the boy with the second-year-old illness was somewhat respectful, "We only obey the strong, and if you want us to obey your orders, you must defeat us, otherwise we will never become your subordinates, but I Those who want to conquer the stars and the universe!"

The middle-aged boy waved his hand and raised his chin: "Surrender to my fear! Mortals!"

The squad leader twitched his mouth and moved two steps towards Mo Lingyuan, and said in a low voice, "Teacher, don't worry, he got poisoned while playing games."

The arc of Mo Lingyuan's mouth gradually widened, and Ishua who was next to him suddenly saw it with a glance, and silently mourned for the three people in front of him: You are finished!

"It's not impossible to play with you three children." Mo Lingyuan tore off the slightly loose headband, brushed his hair, and tied it up again, "However, you will be punished if you lose .”