Fortunately, there was not much time, and there was no chance for Maomao to continue bragging about her ID. The invitation to the game was swiped in front of her, and Su Ziqing clicked directly to agree, and she was the first to enter the game interface.

Mao Mao came in behind, muttering: "Hey, why are you running so fast? I didn't even finish my sentence!"

Su Ziqing silently slandered, thank you for not finishing, otherwise I might not be able to support you to finish.

It was still the little house from the beginning of the game, Su Ziqing glanced at the title of the game, "Eighth Elementary School?"

Maomao said, "It sounds very gentle."

Qiu Feng shook his head and disagreed with what Mao Mao said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Because it was a two-party confrontation, the two teams were not kept together during the game preparation time, but were divided into two rooms.

The countdown ended, and Mao Mao shouted when he officially entered the game: "Don't run around after entering! Reunite with people you know as soon as possible! Don't waste time on other things!"

It is very dangerous to go alone in a horror movie, let alone a team match, the opponent is likely to frame their players in order to win the game.

However, after entering the game, looking at the people sitting around him, Maomao realized that he was thinking too much.

"Hey, why didn't the game even disperse after it came in this time." Maomao and Su Ziqing whispered, "The previous few times were scattered and sent in."

The teacher on the podium noticed the small movements below, pushed his glasses, and shouted: "Students below, stop whispering! This is a classroom!"

Maomao trembled all over, quickly shrank down and covered her face with a book.

Seeing this, the teacher nodded and said, "Okay, now turn to the fifth page. Today we should talk about differential in one variable."

Su Ziqing took advantage of the opportunity to open the textbook, and his head was dizzy when he saw the ghostly symbols inside. He broke down and shouted in a low voice: "Is this the content that should be taught in elementary school?!"

And not only that, this classroom is not like a primary school classroom at all, it is more like a classroom used by college students for open classes. After accommodating the two teams, there are a few NPCs filling in behind, but the classroom still looks very empty.

It doesn't make sense at all.

The teacher narrowed his eyes, put the book on the table with a snap, and said, "Student, what are you still muttering about? Come and talk to the teacher if you have any questions."

Su Ziqing paused, and said awkwardly, "Uh... I'm wondering why the classrooms in our elementary school are so much larger than those in other elementary schools."

"Oh, do you even need to ask?" The teacher raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "Because you have money!"

Su Ziqing: "..."

Everyone: "..."

As soon as this remark was made, there was silence below, and there was no discussion at all. The teacher asked angrily, "What? Am I wrong? Is it unreasonable?"

"No, no, it's too reasonable. It's good to have money."

"Yes! I also want to be rich."

"Student, you are very ideal." The teacher pointed to the boy and said, "But you can only think about it. There are still a few people who are as rich as our school."

The boy's enthusiasm was discouraged, and he didn't mean to be decadent at all. Instead, he said excitedly: "Good teacher!"

Su Ziqing turned her head and glanced at this NPC. She always felt that it existed to enliven the atmosphere of the teacher's classroom lectures.

"Su Ziqing! Look at the blackboard! Teachers like you will deduct your credits!"

Su Ziqing was not afraid at all, and the credits were deducted. He didn't plan to graduate here anyway. He didn't want to make any progress in mathematics, but in order to save face for the teacher, he still transferred back. Are you going against the teacher?

"Su Ziqing! What's your attitude?!" Unexpectedly, the teacher became even more aggressive after seeing Su Ziqing turn around, "Do you think you know everything and don't need me to teach you?!"

Su Ziqing: "..."

This is simply a disaster.

Su Ziqing felt wronged to death.

"Teacher, I don't have one."

"Okay, since you really think so, then the teacher will test you. I won't ask if it's difficult. It's a waste of time. I'll simply ask you a question about addition, subtraction, multiplication and division! Kindergarten children can do math! If you do it If you don't come out, I will deduct points for you!"

Although Su Ziqing is not good at mathematics, he still has a say in simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. "good."

Then, the teacher cleared his throat and said, "What is 1000X299993841926817-337281 divided by three? Answer now!"

Su Ziqing: "..."

Su Ziqing's face was fine when he heard the first number, but turned green when he finally divided it by three.

"Teacher, if you like this score so much, you can just deduct it and it's over. Why do you spend so many useless things?" Su Ziqing was helpless. Why is the game NPC playing tricks?

There is really no sincerity between people.

"Su Ziqing!" The teacher was annoyed by Su Ziqing's words, "Do you think I'm targeting you on purpose? Oh! OK! Just stand up one of the people behind, and the teacher will give you a question!"

The male student who was bullied just now stood up, "Teacher, I'm here!"

"Good student, the teacher asks you, what is 11-1 equal to?! Answer immediately!"

"Equal to 1!"

"The answer is correct!" The teacher rushed off the stage and gave the boy a high five excitedly, "Nice! You are simply amazing."

Su Ziqing: "..."

Can't laugh.

Returning to the podium, the teacher tidied up the folds of the collar, and asked slowly: "Student, do you know what the teacher means now?"

Su Ziqing nodded, "Understood."

You are targeting me.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then a man appeared at the door, "What's going on? Why is it so noisy during class time?! Your class is the most chaotic in the entire corridor!"

Against the light, Su Ziqing couldn't see the man's face clearly, but felt that the man's voice was a bit cold, which made people feel cold all over.

Seeing this, the teacher walked over with a smile, "Director? Why are you free?"

The director asked: "What's going on in the class?"

The teacher said casually: "It's not that there are one or two thorns, it's okay, I've taken care of them."

"Solved?" The director sneered, "Let that thorny head follow me, and I will teach alone."

Maomao couldn't help cursing: "Damn!"

Now that the game has just started, everyone still doesn't know what's going on, Su Ziqing was really taken away, and I'm afraid he will die or come back!

Moreover, the game boss hadn't appeared yet. If something happened to Su Ziqing at this time, they couldn't protect him at all.

Just when Maomao was about to get violent and disrupt everything directly, and then ran out with Su Ziqing taking advantage of the chaos, Su Ziqing took the initiative to stand up, "Come on, I really want to know what this independent education is."

He was targeted for no reason when he just entered the game. Su Ziqing was so stupid that he couldn't feel it. Didn't he want to mess with him?come!Who is afraid of whom.

Su Ziqing was walking ahead, seeing that the director hadn't followed for a long time, she couldn't help but turned around and gave him a blank look, "Hurry up! Is it because you haven't eaten for walking so slowly?"

director:"???"

Now I am trying to teach you a lesson, can you distinguish between the primary and the secondary?

The director felt that he had no dignity.

But the procedure still had to go, the director put his hands behind his back and said, "You continue the class." Then he followed Su Ziqing and walked out.

Li Wu said incredulously, "Is this how our foreign aid died?"

This has just entered the game.

I read on the Internet that he is amazing, and he is blessed by the BOSS. Is the co-authorship a joke? !

Maomao glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense! How could something happen to Brother Su."

That being said, it can only be used to comfort those who don't know anything.

He himself has no idea.

Right now the teacher is looking very strict, he has no way to chase him out, but his heart has already flown out.

Su Ziqing and the director walked around half of the school before reaching the Academic Affairs Office.

There is nothing special about the school. What is more impressive is that the school is quite big.

Nothing else counts.

The dean walked in first, then turned around and saw that no one was there. He held back what he wanted to teach, and was so angry that he went out to pull people, "What are you looking at?! Why don't you come in quickly!"

Su Ziqing followed in, closing the door behind him, and asked, "Director, what do you want me to do by calling me here alone?"

While speaking, the small fruit knife slipped out of the cuff, and Su Ziqing carefully kept a distance from the dean, so as not to be difficult to perform at that time.

The dean sneered, "Now I know I'm afraid? Heh! Why did I go to you so early!"

Su Ziqing brushed the blade of the fruit knife with his fingertips. This one was taken from Qin Nan, and it was quite sharp. He casually said, "You taught me that."

"But! It's too late!"

The dean suddenly raised his tone when he spoke, Su Ziqing curled his fingertips tightly, seeing the dean put his hand into the drawer, Su Ziqing even raised his mind, just waiting to do it!

However, before Su Ziqing had time to draw the knife, he saw the dean quickly withdraw his hand from the drawer, and threw a thick notebook on the table, "Bang! '

Su Ziqing, who almost missed the fruit knife and stabbed him in the head: "..."

"What is this...?" Su Ziqing said in a difficult tone, and the notebook was covered with a layer of dust, which showed that no one had used it for a long time.

The dean smiled sinisterly: "Records of the mobile phone numbers of all the parents of the students."

Su Ziqing: "???"

Wait a moment.

What do you mean.

I don't quite get it.

Su Ziqing was rarely at a loss.

If you make a mistake and get caught, you will not be beaten or beaten, but find out a string of phone numbers instead?

You are out of your mind! ?

Su Ziqing really wanted to open his brain to see what was written in it.

However, after figuring out what these phone numbers were for, Su Ziqing shuddered.

Could this be the legendary name—name, family, and head? !

When Su Ziqing was in school before, she was considered a top student, so she had never been called a parent before, but she didn't expect to be educated by a game NPC at this moment? !

"Wait a minute, Director." Su Ziqing asked, "Is it my parents that you called my parents?"

The director of teaching bearded: "Otherwise?! Will it still be my parents! How many years have my parents died! Tell them I have to draw a formation, stick a talisman, dance, and sing a soul-returning curse."

Su Ziqing: "..."

When you do this, I'm a little curious about who you can call.

Su Ziqing found a chair and sat down, then quietly watched the dean on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, the dean pointed at Su Ziqing viciously, "I'll tell you when you're done, your parents are very angry, and you will be beaten when you go back!"

Su Ziqing had no choice but to shut up.

Hit me?

I won't break your legs.

An NPC dares to be arrogant in front of me.

Thinking of this, Su Ziqing looked forward to the arrival of that parent even more.

Mao Mao sent him a message through the team chat system.

Dumb and cute Dumao: [Susu, how is the situation with you? 】

Su Ziqing: 【Fortunately, the dean wants to call the parents, I'm waiting for my parents to come over. 】

Dumb and cute Dumao: [That's fine, if you can't solve it, tell me in advance, I'll disrupt the rhythm and pick you up. 】

Su Ziqing: [OK. 】

Dumb and cute Dumao: [If you can't hold on, you must tell me, don't be brave. 】

Su Ziqing: 【Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who will be brave.Think about our first game and I will send you a courier so intimately, you will know. 】

Dumb and cute Dumao: […]

Dumb and cute Dumao: [? ? ? 】

Dumb and cute Dumao: [Blocked, thank you! 】

Don't want this kind of brother!

Su Ziqing chatted with Maomao calmly, the dean thought he was scared when he saw it, and couldn't help sneering, these children are like this, they can't get on the stage if they play small things.

Su Ziqing was still thinking about something, when she heard a knock on the door, "Hello, teacher, I am Su Ziqing's parent."

Upon hearing this, Su Ziqing immediately closed the dialog box, looked up, and saw Qin Nan walking in slowly.

Su Ziqing: "...???"

Qin Nan glanced at Su Ziqing lightly, turned around and walked to the dean, and said, "Hello, I am Su Ziqing's father. My surname is Qin."

The dean nodded, "From the name, it looks like it's my own."

Su Ziqing: "..."

Knock in?

I'm going to hammer your brains out.

The dean patted the table, "Your child disrupts classroom discipline, has no respect for his elders, and doesn't give the teacher face at all! How can such a student become a talent?!"

"Yes, I will take it back and teach it well."

The teaching director said: "A filial son is born under the stick, if you don't beat him, you won't succeed. You must remember to beat him hard when you go back, you know?"

"it is good."

The teaching director said: "Okay, I said too much and you thought I was annoying, so I was too lazy to say, take it home and give him a beating, let him remember not to confront the teacher, go, I don't have much to say , remember to hit him hard."

Qin Nan came over and pulled Su Ziqing to go out. Su Ziqing broke free, turned and shouted at the dean, "I will definitely beat you up before I quit!"

He said quit the game, but in the eyes of Qin Nan and the dean, it meant a demonstration.

Qin Nan immediately frowned and kicked his leg!

"Shut up! Apologize to the director!"

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