Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

In fact, he hadn't studied for a few years before his death. His family was poor, his parents died early, and his elderly grandmother had to take care of him.

Later, after my grandma passed away, I had to work and study part-time.The cause of death was also very strange. In order to earn extra money, he ran to deliver food to others, got into a traffic accident and died on the spot.

When he woke up, he found that he had transmigrated into the book he had read before his death.

When I was studying in school, I have implemented all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical education, art and labor, and I pay attention to quality education.

Therefore, the ruler only appears in textbooks.

He didn't have the parental control, he didn't have the childhood he should have.

In Li Mingjue's simple mind, since Jiang Xuanling gave it to him, then this thing must have a great origin.

So, Li Mingjue asked again: "Master, how to use this magic weapon? Is there a formula or a special move?"

"..." Jiang Xuanling told him solemnly, "flatten your left hand, clenched your right hand, raise it up, and hit it hard. After fifty blows, you will know how to use it."

"...Left hand flattened, right hand clenched, raised...no, wait!"

Li Mingjue realized that something was not quite right.

Is this thing just an ordinary ruler?

And Master, this is... is this asking him to beat himself?

"Master! Why do you want to punish the disciple? The disciple refuses to accept it."

Jiang Xuanling said coldly: "Why did you punish you, don't you know until now? Then the teacher told you so much just now, and you heard it in the dog's stomach? I thought you were a first-time offender, and you knew your mistake and admitted your mistake, so I did it. Sentenced lightly. Since you are so stubborn and rebellious, come here and punish you personally as a teacher!"

It's a good time to speak harshly.

Li Mingjue was a little stunned, his legs couldn't be controlled at all, and he couldn't move anyway.

Those who take the initiative to fight are fools.

"Master, I really don't know where that thing came from, maybe... maybe..." Li Mingjue nonsense without changing his face and heartbeat, "Maybe some big mouse got it here."

"Oh? There are such strange things in the world?"

After hearing this, Jiang Xuanling didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, he closed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table: "You come here obediently, or wait for the teacher to arrest you personally?"

Of course, you should obediently pass by yourself.Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to be caught and beaten by the master.

Li Mingjue walked over with small steps, knelt down on one knee, raised his head and smiled flatteringly at him: "Master is the best for disciples!"

Jiang Xuanling had a cold face: "Bring it!"

"Master..."

"If you want to talk nonsense again, I will beat you twice."

Li Mingjue didn't dare to say anything immediately, so he handed over the ruler, spread out his left hand, and whispered: "Then master, can you be gentle?"

"Two hands."

Li Mingjue had no choice but to spread his hands flat, staring straight at Jiang Xuanling's hand, thinking that man was a knife and he was a fish.

It is really unreasonable to follow Jiang Xuanling's way.

Seeing the darkness in front of his eyes, Li Mingjue was frightened half to death, quickly retracted his hands, clamped them between his legs, rolled all over the floor and cried, "Ahhhhhh, it hurts. It hurts. It hurts! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Master Zun is going to kill someone! Help!"

Jiang Xuanling frowned, and the ruler he held up did not touch anyone at all.

But the little apprentice in front of him was rolling all over the floor and crying, his performance was so emotional.

Those who don't know the truth will really be deceived by him.

"stand up!"

"Well, Master, please forgive me, Master! Master!"

Li Mingjue rolled out of the hall.

I thought to myself, man, I have to do big things.

The ancients said well that a man who can bend and stretch is a man.

He wanted to be a man, not a coward, so he was able to stretch himself.