The God-Level Recovery System Is Instantly Full

"Jingle Bell."

When the class bell rang, Li Mingjun hurried back to his seat and blinked at Jiang Yang.

Soon, a middle-aged bald man walked in with two books under his arms and a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Not only the sparse black hair is attractive, but even the big belly is quite attractive.

Well, I didn't run away, I'm nine months pregnant, and I should be giving birth soon.

Jiang Yang complained frantically in his heart.

This is their class teacher, Cao Haibi, whom they jokingly call Lao Cao.

A middle-aged bald old man, his favorite thing to do is occupying classes.

He teaches mathematics, and his teaching ability is not weak, but he likes to occupy classes, and whenever he is free, he takes mathematics classes.

Jiang Yang thought about it, their physical education teacher has asked for leave more than a dozen times, right?

In the new semester, I have met twice in total, and I have not even seen a shadow, and I have forgotten what it looks like.

"Ahem, good morning, everyone."

"Hello teacher."

Snapped!

Cao Haibi threw the book on the desk, cleared his throat, and then said: "Yesterday, our Northwest Base City was invaded, but luckily we managed to block it. This is something to be happy about. Let us Applaud those heroes."

There was a burst of warm applause in the classroom, and the smile on Lao Cao's face was even stronger.

Why is Lao Cao smiling so happily?

Because of the heroes he said, he is one of them, and the typical self praises himself.

Although Lao Cao has not awakened, he has the strength of a second-rank warrior.

Looking at Lao Cao's appearance today, he obviously participated in the battle of the day. Although Lao Cao was suspected of boasting, everyone still gave applause without hesitation.

Lao Cao smiled and enjoyed the feeling of being worshiped for a while, then raised his hand to press down, and the applause stopped.

"Okay, let's review the content of the first three units today." Lao Cao said.

The classroom fell silent, and everyone listened intently to Lao Cao's lecture.

Jiang Yang is the only exception, his eyes are rolling around at the moment, and he has no interest in what Lao Cao is saying.

He knows these things mainly, and he has already learned them since the second year of high school.

The former Jiang Yang would still listen carefully, but the current Jiang Yang can't do that.

Attending lectures is such a boring thing, it's not as comfortable as watching beautiful women come.

In the classroom, someone noticed Jiang Yang's indifferent appearance, and immediately sneered.

Whether you are going to an ordinary university or a school, cultural courses are a must. Without a deep cultural heritage, you can't get into a good school.

However, students who are admitted to the school will participate in some special assessments, which have certain requirements for strength.

As for ordinary universities, let alone, the test was originally for cultural courses.

Lao Cao on the podium also found Jiang Yang who was in a trance, but felt a pang of regret in his heart.

For the student Jiang Yang, he still knows very well. With the intelligence and talent of the other party, if he can awaken or practice martial arts, he will definitely achieve great things in the future.

Jiang Yang was taken aback, why did it feel like someone was staring at me?

Could it be that someone is jealous of my handsomeness who has nowhere to rest?

So sad!

Or take a look at the beautiful women to ease the restlessness in your heart.

Yo, that's right, that elementary school girl in a miniskirt is quite predictable.

That one is not bad either, but with those white thighs, I guess it will take me two years to break it.

Jiang Yang continued to watch. Suddenly, his head hurt and he turned his head, only to realize that a pen had been thrown on his head.

Nima!

Which little turtle did a good job.

Looked around.

Fuck!

Quan Te is a "good student", and they are all studying seriously.

On the podium, Lao Cao seemed to be happy when he talked about it, and he was dancing.

This is Lao Cao's habit. Every time he is happy in his lectures, he can either sing or dance, and he can always deviate from the topic very well.

Completely... off track.

After a class, many people will find that they are... lonely.

But there are still benefits, no one sleeps.

Even those little princes who stay up late every night to play games and watch small video screens, with dark circles under their eyes, still watch Lao Cao's performances.

Glancing at the pen on the table, Jiang Yang picked it up and was about to throw it down.

I don't know how to hit that unlucky guy.

"Would you like to recycle an expensive pen?"

Jiang Yang "..."

I was stunned for a moment, and said yes silently in my heart.

The pen in his hand disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Recycling point +100"

"Fuck!"

Jiang Yang blurted out directly.

On the podium, Lao Cao looked at Jiang Yang unkindly, moved his mouth slightly, but still didn't speak out.

I feel pity in my heart, the pressure is too much.

Jiang Yang stood up hastily, bowed his body, and said apologetically, "Teacher, I'm sorry for being speechless for a while."

"Sit down."

Jiang Yang sat down, but his eyes were full of surprises, and his excitement could not be calmed down for a long time.

Who threw that pen just now? I thank his eight generations of ancestors.

One hundred recycling points, how much garbage does he need to pick up.

Is this pen inlaid with gold?

Is there any more?

Another one, my brain is very hard.

Jiang Yang looked around, a little disappointed, but he still didn't find anyone else who threw it.

Really, people nowadays like to do good deeds without leaving a name.

Forget it, continue watching my beauties.

Jiang Yang cast his gaze out of the window again.

...

At the moment Jiang Yang turned his head, a girl in front of Jiang Yang's right secretly turned her head and glanced at Jiang Yang.

Seeing that Jiang Yang didn't notice, she breathed a sigh of relief this time, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

But seeing that Jiang Yang continued to be in a daze, the girl sighed, and then she clenched her fists, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.

"I will definitely cheer you up." The girl secretly said.

That girl's appearance is extremely beautiful, but her figure is a bit scary.

The face of a true angel, the figure of a "devil".

A little fat girl who weighs one hundred and eighty pounds.

This makes many beauty lovers daunting.

The key person is quite powerful, not only an extraordinary person who has awakened extraordinary power, but also a martial artist with extremely strong martial arts talent.

Ninth-rank martial artist, I just ask you if you are afraid?

...

"Dinglingling..." A long bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Lao Cao left the classroom after dragging the class for three minutes.

The classroom was revived with vitality, chatting, sleeping, chatting with little girlfriends, and... eating dog food.

Li Mingjun rushed to Jiang Yang's side immediately, and said with a smile, "Jiang Yang, let's play together after school?"

Jiang Yang was taken aback, and asked, "Where are we going?"

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and asked with a frown, "You are not going to watch a monster fight, are you?"

Li Mingjun nodded as it should, and said: "Yes, I heard that a group of good monsters came this time, let's go and have a look together."

Jiang Yang knew that the monster fights mentioned by Li Mingjun were very prosperous in this day and age.

It is similar to the dog fighting in the previous peaceful era, but compared to the dog fighting, the monster is more ferocious, more exciting, and more attractive than the dog fighting.

Jiang Yang shrugged and said with a helpless smile, "I can't go without money."

Li Mingjun "..."

He patted Jiang Yang's shoulder with a smile, and said helplessly, "I know, every time you do this, I ask you not to go."

"Haha, it's okay, you can go, but the exam is coming soon, you are preparing to take the exam to a better school." Jiang Yang advised.

Although Li Mingjun has nothing to do with him, he is still Yuanshen's friend and treats Yuanshen very well.

To be honest, he was a little envious.

"Oh my friend……"

What a familiar yet unfamiliar vocabulary, he had quite a few friends in his previous life, but unfortunately, they were all dog-meat friends.

He doesn't even have a real friend.

How could he not know the purpose of those people, but friends with wine and meat can be regarded as friends after all.

There is wine and meat, let's chat together, otherwise I will be sick from the house.

Soon, the class bell rang again, and the classroom was quiet again.

Jiang Yang didn't care, and fell asleep directly on the table, without even seeing the teacher who came in to class.

At this point, these teachers seldom take care of them, unless they are particularly good seedlings.

Of course, it refers to those who have made achievements in martial arts and extraordinary power.

...

Time passed, and the whole morning just slipped away like this.

Jiang Yang picked up his schoolbag, left the school with the crowd, and returned home alone.

By the way... Shun the garbage in a few trash cans to make a contribution to beautify the environment.