I'm a hang

In the school hall, hundreds of children from the orphanage were full.

The instructor on the podium is telling everyone about the differentiating knowledge of the freak program.

Various patterns and photos were displayed, and the children wrote hard.

I buried my head in making corresponding notes.

In the last row of the classroom, Xue Yun and Hu Kui looked at each other in dismay.

To them, these paper talk stuff is nothing but nonsense!

But Granny Ya ordered the two of them to attend morning classes on time.

Not one class can be left behind!

Due to the old lady's lustful power, the two could only choose to make mistakes...

"Damn old woman, change the way to punish us..."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Hu Kui took a puff as if no one was there.

After a while, the smoke floated in front of the little boy in the front row.

Frowning, the little baby couldn't help but look back at him with dissatisfaction!

"What are you looking at?!"

Rolling up his sleeves, Hu Kui threatened: "Aren't you in need of cleaning up!"

Shrinking his neck, the little boy turned around in horror, not daring to make any extra movements.

Shaking his head with a dumbfounded smile, Xue Yun was drowsy with drooping eyelids.

He and Hu Kui repaired the playground yesterday, thinking that everything would be fine.

As a result, Granny Ya added extra weight to them at zero hour, punishing them to clean the dormitory and all the toilets in the orphanage.

The two of them just washed the toilet until late at night...

Just before six o'clock this morning, I was woken up by the rapid ringing of the bell!

Everyone was dragged to the playground to practice hard!

A set of radio gymnastics - jogging three kilometers - after breakfast is now the morning class.

Xue Yun even had an illusion.

Have you traveled back to your student days?

"Hey! Old Xue..." Hu Kui called softly.

Putting on a pair of dead fish eyes, Xue Yun replied weakly: "What are you doing?"

"Shall we sneak out?"

He pointed ghostly to the back door of the school hall, which was no more than ten meters away from the two of them.

Rolling his eyes, Xue Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Come on! If the old woman finds out, we will definitely end badly. I don't want to clean the women's bathroom anymore!"

"Afraid of wool!"

He glanced at everyone in the classroom.

Except for the mentor on the podium who is said to be a foreign teacher night watchman invited by Granny Ya from the national training camp, the rest are all brats.

Hu Kui grinned and said: "Which one of these crooked people is our opponent, if you scare them hard, I don't believe they dare to betray us!"

He stared blankly at the confident Hu Kui.

The corners of Xue Yun's mouth twitched, he was speechless.

How did this guy come up with such a deceitful idea?

After suffering together last night, the two have established a deep revolutionary friendship.

Although Hu Kui is domineering and has a hot temper, he is still a man of loyalty and affection.

But there is only one thing, the brain seems to be not working well...

The style of acting is too extreme, and it is necessary to use force to solve the problem at every turn.

No wonder his city lord father sent him to this ghostly place.

This is the rhythm of remaking!

Stretching out his hand to Hu Kui's forehead, Xue Yun's expression was extremely sincere throughout.

"You...what are you doing?" Hu Kui was puzzled.

"Nothing..."

Shrugging his shoulders, Xue Yun smiled and said: "See if you have a fever!"

The two whispered in the last row of the school, which immediately attracted the attention of the tutor on the podium.

This instructor belongs to the national training camp and was hired by Granny Ya to impart some superficial knowledge of freaks to the children.

His strength is mediocre among the night watchmen.

But in the eyes of hundreds of orphans at the scene, they also existed like gods.

Over time, it is inevitable to feel good about yourself and feel superior to others.

Seeing the two laughing and cursing in the back row of the classroom, the instructor immediately felt slighted, and couldn't help but feel angry.

"You two!"

Putting down the textbook in his hand, the instructor frowned and said, "The two tall guys in the last row are talking about you two!"

Xue Yun and Hu Kui were stunned for a moment, and their expressions suddenly became grim.

"Stand up and answer the questions!" the tutor ordered.

The whole school fell silent, and many children from Group A secretly stuck out their tongues.

Others don't know the details of the two, can they not know?

These are two great gods...

Frowning, Xue Yun stood up slowly.

They come, the security.

Granny Ya, like Bei Gongmu, is a top expert with real materials.

He also counted on being able to reborn here, and he didn't want to cause trouble unless it was absolutely necessary.

As for Hu Kui, he didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and continued to smoke without worrying about raising his legs.

Seeing only Xue Yun standing up, the instructor was even more angry.

"Have you memorized the classification of the freaks I just mentioned?" the instructor asked in a deep voice.

Sighing, Xue Yun responded, "Basically, I know..."

"Oh? Then tell me..."

The instructor sneered, "What's the difference in fighting style between the armed monsters of the trait system and the armed freaks of the control system?"

Raising his eyebrows, Xue Yun suddenly felt dull.

Honglian and Ningxue happened to be the trait type and the control type.

What is the difference in their fighting style, can I not know?

It's just plain boring...

Seeing that Xue Yun was silent and rolled his eyes, the instructor thought that the question stumped him.

"Answer question!"

The corner of the mouth was slightly raised, and the instructor said contemptuously: "If you can't answer, you two will stand on the podium for punishment!"

"A group of helpless orphans don't even cherish the opportunity to receive education. Garbage like you should be sent to the slums to build city walls! What a waste of resources!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the children in the school sank.

A helpless orphan...

Rubbish......

a waste of resource......

These kind and sensitive children felt a twinge of pain in their hearts!

It turned out that in the mind of this mentor, they were nothing more than this status!

Squinting his eyes, Xue Yun suddenly felt uneasy.

Yay bah!

Another beast who looks down on people with a dog's eyes!

"Who said I can't answer!" Xue Yun sneered.

Puckering his lips suspiciously, the instructor responded, "Then you answer, I'll wait!"

"If not, I'll just demonstrate it to you!"

As soon as the words fell, a chill immediately enveloped the entire school.

Ningxue, holding a scepter, walked out of the void, and froze most of the podium with a wave of her hand!

"how can that be!"

The instructor wanted to back away in shock, but when he looked down, his feet had already been frozen and he couldn't move at all.

The children in the school were stunned on the spot, dumbfounded.

Xue Yun precisely controlled the cold air, and it didn't affect the children, but only targeted the arrogant mentor on the podium.

"The armed freak of the control system, the way of combat is to precisely control various elements..."

With a smile, Xue Yun talked eloquently: "Just like me now, control the ice element to attack and block the opponent's retreat!"

With Ningxue behind him, Xue Yun walked towards the podium step by step.

"Next, I will demonstrate the trait system for you..."

boom!

The graceful figure of Honglian rose slowly from the hellfire, the soul-slaying sickle in her hand groaned.

The instructor's face was already pale, and he was speechless as if there was a lump in his throat.

The author has something to say

Some people spend their whole life to heal their childhood...

The reason was just that unintentional swear word back then!

Being a teacher is not just talking!