[Transmigration Book] Master Cannon Fodder is so tired every day!

Seeing that there was an increasingly noisy trend below, Su Qitao had no choice but to pat the table in order to calm down the group of brats: "Study hard, don't whisper."

It is impossible for young people to be so quiet, but I am really desperate to learn the teaching director in the TV series... Everyone seemed to be quiet gradually, as if they were really calmed down by him, Su Qitao continued: "If you have anything to do, you can call me, don't say a word Run away without saying a word. Continue self-study." After the words fell, many disciples took out the textbooks they had prepared from their desks and read them with relish.

Su Qitao breathed a sigh of relief, and the magic mirror slapped very loudly when he saw this, without him, Su Qitao's performance was really great.

It's all about turning the tide!

Su Qitao didn't dare to talk to the magic mirror under the watchful eyes of everyone, and stepped off the stage and walked to the small desk behind, passing by the desks of many students along the way, but their expressions did not have the calmness of reading sage books.

On the contrary, each of them was either blushing with red ears and red eyebrows, or sad enough to wipe away their tears... In short, the emotions spreading in the classroom are varied and wonderful.

Actors who perform dramas are not as emotional as you.Su Qitao rolled her eyes, walked quietly to the side of the young man who kept his head down and couldn't see his face at the end, and frantically glanced at his paper with his small eyes.

"... I saw that Liu Sheng opened the curtain, held the delicate girl inside and kissed, muttering: 'Ah Xiao, I miss you so much, this time I went to Beijing to rush for the exam and finally won the gold list, You see, I'm coming back to marry you right now, just follow me, anyway, sooner or later, I will be mine."

Su Qitao was so surprised that he read it out in a low voice, but what he saw in the second half was really unsightly, so he wisely stopped reading.

The silent boy abruptly closed the small story book, and at the same time all the disciples present were stunned.

Master, you are so wild.

Muttering her lips for a long time, Su Qitao didn't hold back, and expressed doubts from the depths of her soul: "You... just read this in class?"

How is it different from the boys and girls who hide in the house and read small books every day in the present world? Hey, hey, I'm talking about you!And it’s fine that the plot of the written thing is a bit stretched, why the two of them were still drinking tea outside the door in the first half, and rolled into bed after a disagreement in the second half!

The plot is unreasonable and shameless, okay?

Under the innocent and accusing eyes of the young master, the disciples of the immortal sect who used to be aloof and not disturbing the dust blushed one after another.

Cough, it's really a bit embarrassing.

Vanity did not move in the face of danger, and turned a page under the watchful eyes of everyone, "Master, what the Immortal Gate requires us to learn is the ways of the world, and the books of sages and sages have been read from childhood to adulthood, and these are just..." He said with a helpless smile.

In his smile, Su Qitao seemed to have seen the legendary disciple who was tricked into losing his underwear by a despicable outsider.

"..." The corners of his eyes twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a while, Su Qitao just wanted to ask, can you learn how to deal with the world by reading more sour stories?

That's all experience, experience!Things that are easy to come by on paper are all farts without practice!

"Taotao! This is a good time for you to please the vanity!" The magic mirror 'biubiubiu' began to spit bullets like a machine gun again, "Whatever they want, you can give them whatever!"

I would like to give...Su Qitao some discretion, "Your master, allow you to go down the mountain?"

The disciples hesitated for a while, but still nodded—but before going down the mountain, they had to give a briefing, but in fact, the disciples were obsessed with cultivation and seldom went down the mountain.