I Can Absorb Spiritual Contamination

Chapter 1: Scum and Sister

   Andingcheng Third Senior High School.

   At half past five in the afternoon, the school has finished dinner, and the evening self-study still has an hour to start.

   I have been studying for a whole day. This is a good time to rest and relax. There are groups of students everywhere on campus.

   The girls behaved similarly. Most of them held hands and walked slowly, whispering softly, and occasionally they would laugh together when they saw a handsome boy.

   and the boys are full of tricks.

   Some stride meteors do not squint;

   Some bounce and speak loudly, but their eyes are always searching for beautiful girls;

   There are also those walking through the crowd holding a stack of books with a cold face.

   The whole campus is full of youth and joy.

   In Xie Yao's opinion, it is easy to evoke some good memories of him.

   It is a pity that the world in my memory no longer exists.

   And the youthful campus life in front of these students is only temporary.

   After all, in the current environment, it is the limit that the federal government can do to allow children to complete high school without worry.

   This is also the teaching of a sage at the beginning of the founding of the Federation:

   "Only children who grow up under the care of human beings dare to fight for the cause of mankind."

   Therefore, most of them will not face much trouble until they reach adulthood at the age of 18.

   All the students learn about the evils and dangers facing human beings in textbooks, newspapers, and from the mouths of others.

   No matter how the people around you teach, most of the freshmen still haven't reflected the fact that there is still a carefree life for the last three years.

After   , they will either enter various industries in society, devote themselves to the trend of building human homeland, and begin to worry about making money;

   Or, through selection, enter the Ministry of Urban Defense, the Public Security Bureau, the Ministry of Engineering and other public offices to get a relatively decent job.

   But at least you need to pass the cultural course exam, and many positions also have grade requirements for physical skills assessment.

   As for the universities that can be found in every state and city, they are only open to elites with real talents.

  Either they have outstanding results in cultural courses, or they have talents, can absorb potions, or they have outstanding achievements in physical skills.

   Therefore, the only real happiness on campus is the first year and second year of high school students.

   Those senior high school students felt a sudden increase in oppression.

   For example, at this moment, she is hurried back to the classroom from the cafeteria, holding her lunch box with her head down, preparing to study hard without wasting time to eat.

   Xie Yao recognized that this was a student in his class.

   As a qualified teacher, remembering the names of the students in the class is a must.

   Of course, this is limited to the more special features.

   For example, it is very beautiful, very talented, very good or very bad grades.

   Seeing that she was about to hit the wall without raising her head, Xie Yao called out, "Hu Lan."

"what?"

   Hu Lan is small and thin, as if she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

   Hearing someone calling her, he paused, and raised his head blankly, suddenly showing a surprised expression, slightly judging:

   "Thank you, teacher!"

   "Well, watch the road." Xie Yao said.

   "Okay, thank you teacher for reminding!"

   Hu Lan replied excitedly, excited inside.

   For the classmates, this new potion teacher is very popular, of course only among girls.

   After all, speaking like this is sometimes calm and sometimes absent, class is interesting, especially the young male teacher who looks quite outstanding, I don't know where he is better than the old man before.

   But the next moment, Xie Yao suddenly showed a hint of cunning:

   "I heard that five people in your class failed the unified cultural exam last week, including you."

   Hu Lan suddenly collapsed and said, "Teacher, why are you doing this...I, I have been working hard to review, you see, I am endorsing all meals! But it's really boring."

   This is true. The courses in the third year of high school are divided into three categories, physical exercises, potions, and culture.

   Potions class and physical exercise class are limited by the shortage of teachers. Generally, there are more than two classes together, and one teacher is responsible for at least four classes.

   Culture class is very powerful. According to the class and subject, different teachers are responsible for different classes.

   It has five main courses: "Geography", "Chinese", "Society and History", "Mathematics", "Conventional Material Theory", and the daily learning tasks are quite heavy

   As for the "Potion Theory" in the Potions Class and the "Acupoint Notes" in the Physical Skills Class, they also have knowledge education content.

   However, the former is mainly carried out in the experimental course, while the latter requires manual guidance from the physical skills teacher.

   Therefore, it is not included in the basic culture class.

   Xie Yao is just a class teacher, not a class teacher, so he just mentioned the results of cultural classes.

   Seeing the little girl crying after being poked at the pain point, he smiled and comforted:

   "Don't worry, just practice more, practice makes perfect.

   "In addition, your mastery of the theoretical basis of potions is pretty good."

   Hu Lan smiled and said, "Yeah, I think so too. Teacher, what do you do with this? Ingredients?"

  Because of myopia, she only noticed now that Xie Yao was carrying a well-packed, transparent long bag filled with water, containing huge fishes.

   It is about half a meter long and has a fat head. Although a pair of fish eyes are not turned white, it does not seem to have aura, and I don't know whether it is dead or not.

   Xie Yao explained: "A contaminated fish, tomorrow's experimental class props, ah, you care so much, then let you come on stage to observe and explain closely, and test your theoretical mastery."

   "..." Hu Lan.

   I’m just curious to ask! I am not interested in close anatomy and explanation at all!

   "Teacher! This opportunity is still..." Hu Lan was anxious. UU reading www.uukANAnshu.com

   "I have something else to say, let's not talk about it."

   Xie Yao didn't give her a chance, nodded for a moment, stopped staying, and walked quickly towards the laboratory building.

   Only classmate Hu Lan stood there blankly, his eyes sluggish, and he finished the second half aggrievedly:

   "...Leave it to others."

The laboratory building of    Anding No. 3 High School is located in the southeast of the school. It has three buildings and is huge in scale, far better than the laboratory buildings of the first high school and the second high school.

   Thanks to the principal Zhang Qiren, the laboratory building was expanded once and renovated twice to achieve this scale.

   Here, the newly recruited potions teacher will be assigned to his own laboratory after he has passed the assessment for one year.

   Xie Yao is still a newcomer, and the school arranged for another teacher to take him with him, so Xie Yao can be regarded as an assistant to the other party and has rich experience.

   Laboratory Building 2, Building 204, the entire 4th floor and one whole floor belong to the same person.

   Xie Yao stopped at the door and looked at the metal box on the door.

   The laboratory equipment, monster specimens, etc. in the laboratory are of great value, so the school’s laboratories have spent a lot of money to purchase code locks.

   It is exquisite in style and fits perfectly, and you can see that it is not a bargain at a glance.

   Xie Yao, as a member of this laboratory, naturally knows the code.

   However, he did not choose to open the door directly, but bent **** and tapped gently.

   "Tuk-Tuk-Tuk."

   After waiting for three seconds, seeing no response inside, Xie Yao stretched out his palm, and knocked on the door with a slight force.

   "Boom! Bang! Bang!"

   For a while, there was a female voice that was magnetic but obviously suppressing anger:

   "...Idiot! Come in by yourself, the door is unlocked!"

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