Step Back! Master is Here!

"Teacher Tang, get along well with your classmates on the first day today." It was a beautiful woman with an outstanding style and a variety of styles, with a slight smile on her face.

Obviously not a student.

The blond man next to Tang Luo looked at the woman obsessively, showing a pig-like expression.

"Classmate, remember to copy" Respecting the Teacher and Respecting the Road "a thousand times according to Mr. Tang." The woman said to the blond man.

"Good principal! No problem, principal!" With a rippling spring heart, the blond man jumped away, Tang Luo felt that he had a pair of wings and could fly on the spot.

Is copying such a happy thing?

"Are you the principal?" Tang Luo looked at the woman.

The woman tilted her head and said with a smile, "Why does Teacher Tang ask this?"

"Because my brain is broken." Tang Luo said with a smile, stiffening the smile on the woman's face.

A few minutes later, the woman looked at Tang Luo, her mouth opened slightly: "So it's the case, have you been to the hospital?"

"Well, I've seen it." Tang Luo opened his mouth. "The doctor said that it wasn't clear what was going on. At the level of modern medicine, it is too difficult to thoroughly study the brain."

"Really ..." The charismatic principal did not know what to say.

"The principal will not take me to the school again?" Tang Luo asked with a smile.

"Yes," said the smile again. The principal named Kawakami Jiangzi said that he didn't seem to pay special attention to Tang Luo's anomaly.

It took about half an hour.

Tang Luo learned about the situation in this kana high school, three grades, thousands of students.

All of them are day school, without school.

But for lunch, there is also a very popular kiosk bread.

There are standard building rooftops in the animation, abandoned old school buildings, and indoor swimming pools.

In general, it is a school with relatively high-end hardware facilities.

It's not the boy's school that Tang Luo thought, it's not now. A few years ago, this Kana High School was indeed a boys' school, and these years began to recruit girls.

At present, the ratio of men to women is about nine to one. It is no wonder that Tang Luo saw all the men all the way into the campus.

Tang Luo is a new Chinese teacher in Grade One and Seven, or he came in mid-term because the last Chinese teacher resigned.

Only then did Tang Luo get a bargain and get the job.

Today is the first day of formal work, and the relevant preparations have been done a few days ago.

The office stuff has also been put in place, and you can "bag in".

During this time, the lessons in the class were temporarily replaced by another language teacher. In accordance with Tang Luo's requirements, students in class 7 were given a test paper.

It is convenient for Tang Luo to carry out teaching work well.

The test paper Tang Luo was also brought here, naturally it was already corrected.

Tang Luo looked at the results on the test paper and shook his head.

Eighty-five percent of them failed. Eight of them failed, and they wrote their names, and they were crooked.

"Mr. Tang, don't worry too much about your grades, just make the students happy."

The person who took Tang Luo to the classroom was a teacher in the same office, very Buddhist, both in character and appearance.

Speaking of which, the teachers in the entire office are also male.

Compared with the ratio of male and female students, the ratio of male and female teachers is almost the same.

"Happy education? I understand." Tang Luo nodded.

"Just understand, just understand, then I won't go in." Sent to the classroom door, the teacher left without looking back.

The noise came through the classroom door.

Tang Luo opened the door and walked in. The bell just came.

However, the classroom was not quiet because of this, and one third of the students chatted and chatted on their own.

You can see that the desk is also crooked and crooked, deliberately making up a place by the window, a group of people squatting, sitting, or standing.

"Hey, boy, new here?"

When Tang Luo came in, someone shouted, "Why don't you wear a uniform?"

"Why a uniform?" Tang Luo asked.

"In our Shennai, only the team leader and the men above are qualified to not wear uniforms!" The man with the crooked uniforms walking over, walked in front of Tang Luo, and then stepped back, "Hurry up and change the uniform, or we'll help you take it off." Mom-yes, the new kid is quite tall.

"Oh, I'm a teacher," Tang Luo said. "So don't wear it. After class, go back and sit down."

"Teacher?" The plane stared at Tang Luo for a while, so young that he looked just a few years older than them. Could it be a teacher?

But ... this mature feeling does not look like a student.

"Cut." The plane walked back in a staggered step, and the other students spread out in twos and threes, and returned to their seats.

Tang Luo didn't care, he had learned that the school's mixing ratio was quite high.

Almost one-fifth of the students are bad teenagers, who do not read at all.

No matter what kind of covenant, the dream is to stand on the "top of Kana".

Then she led Kana's ills, defeated the ills of other schools, and her dreams were very simple.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Tang Luo, and you will be your language teacher starting today." Tang Luo wrote his name on the blackboard and turned to look at the students in the classroom.

There are five girls in total, three of which are black-skinned babes in Shibuya.

The other two, one is very beautiful, with a high temperament. Looking out the window, it doesn't matter what is in the class at all, it is a typical flower of kaolin.

The other was ordinary, and shrank into his seat.

"Well--" After introducing himself, Tang Luo thought for a while, "So what, you learn by yourself. By the way, does anyone know where the broadcasting room is? Take me there."

"Uh?"

The students in the room were choked and came up to study on their own.

"You are too good to teach me at all. Three days after the exam, those who can pass the Chinese language are qualified to take my class." Tang Luo said.

In this way, you can touch the fish happily.

The faces of a group of students were not good at all, although most people did not like reading in class.

But "I don't want to learn" and "you don't deserve to learn" are two different things.

In particular, the dozen or so bad lunatics suffered serious pride.

"Hello, are you really a teacher?" The plane patted its head and stood up.

"Why, don't you plan to study well? So the teacher gave you up and felt unhappy." Tang Luo asked.

"Uh-" The plane's head froze, how could this be answered?

Mom-yes, this group of scholars just hate and like to run words on people.

"Well now, Fodu has someone, where is the broadcasting room?" Tang Luo said.

"Teacher, I'll take you there." Someone came forward and said.

"Very well, the final exam will give you ten points more." Tang Luo patted the young man's shoulder.

The plane's head was widened and it was too irresponsible. There were more teachers who were not responsible for Kana, but it was the first one who was so irresponsible.

"correct."

Tang Luo, who had just stepped out of the classroom, probed his head again and said, "Don't smoke in the classroom, and clean the classroom. I'll check it when I come back. That aircraft head, you can organize it."

"Why me?" The plane head was dissatisfied.

"Aren't you the boss of this class? You don't have any organizational skills?" Tang Luo said.

"Oh, boss or something." The plane's head fluttered a little, pretending to justify something, and then found that Tang Luo had gone.

The little brothers looked at him with strange eyes.

"Asshole!" The plane's head suddenly woke up and cursed, "That's why I hate reading!"

Some people are foolish, not that he wants to foolish, but that IQ can only be a bad foolish.

Don't think about it, just fist up. Violence has always been the most direct solution to trouble-if it doesn't, the troublemaker.

In a way, these bad guys really grasp the essence.

In the broadcasting room, Tang Luo sent the young man who was 10 plus ten minutes, turned on the device, took two microphones and said, "Hey, hey, can you hear me?"

The students and teachers who were in class stopped strangely.

broadcast? what happened?

In the principal's room, the principal Chuan Chuan held his face with both hands: "Oh, that handsome teacher Tang."

He was not angry at all because Tang Luo disrupted the teaching order, but was very happy.

"Now insert an urgent notice, please those who participated in the thirty-day survival game please come here as soon as possible. Repeat again, please participate for thirty days ..."

That's right, this is how Tang Luo looks for walking with the gods and demons for this mission.

If a demon walks in the school and hears the broadcast, he will understand what Tang Luo is talking about.

Convergence is as simple as that.

Sitting in the radio room and waiting for a few minutes, Tang Luo heard footsteps approaching.

It ’s not slow, it ’s dragging to the ground. Are the visitors wearing slippers?

"Oh, Master Xuanzang?"

At the door, the visitor looked at Tang Luo with a little surprise on his face.

"Do you know me?" Tang Luo looked at the person.

Messy hair, without shaving clean scum, undressed, is estimated to be in his twenties, but with a full sense of decadence.

Like a forcing middle-aged man in his forties.

"Yes, I am a member of the martial arts myth." The man took out a mask from his coat. "Li casually, Mingge Jiujianxian."

Jiu Jianxian, if nothing else, should be Situ Zhong, the cultivator of immortals in "The Legend of Immortal Sword", master of Li Xiaoyao in Xian 1.

Of course, it might be called Mo Yixi.

Whichever it is, it can be regarded as a fairly powerful mythical life.

"Li casually?"

"I can't bear the name anymore," Li casually smiled embarrassedly, and said, "On that day, I saw the master's stunt on the boat and admired it."

"Average." Tang Luo humbled.

Li casually said: "I'm relieved to see the master. This task does not seem to need to protect the newcomer."

"Why do you say that?" Tang Luo asked ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Huh? Li asked casually for a moment, "Master Xuanzang hasn't been through six missions yet?" "

After six missions, I will never meet new people again. It is the iron rule that has not been broken so far.

"This is my sixth time, how about you?"

"Me too, I'm going, I really want to protect the new couple." Li casually felt a toothache. He was quite lazy and couldn't do the job.

"There aren't necessarily new people," Tang Luo said. "It depends."

"Master? Really you!"

As soon as the words fell, a surprising sound came from the door. A figure came down kneeling and shovel, hugged Tang Luo's legs, and the movement was smooth and flowing.

"Master, I miss you so much!"

I, Chu Zhongtian, held my thigh again!