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    In the next two months, nothing special seemed to happen in Wujie Academy.

    It¡¯s nothing more than going to class and going to class.

    Especially the first-grade class T led by Yang Zeling. During this period, the students found that Teacher Yang seemed to have become a kind human race. In addition to cooking classes to learn cooking skills, outdoor classes to clean shacks, and classroom classes to learn the language of the Eastern Continent.  system and history, and from time to time there would be a surprise test or something, but Teacher Yang did not come up with any new ideas to torment them.

    ?? #Mr.Yang is such a great teacher!  #

    Wake up!  Wake up!  In this way, if he is a peerless good teacher, then all our teachers in the East will be peerlessly good teachers!

    Of course, with the hard study with Teacher Yang and their own curiosity about the Eastern Continent, most of the first-year Class T became permanent guests in the library. Everyone in the class is the kind of person who never looks down when he looks up. This  This caused a big problem.

    For example, students outside Class T discovered that the courses taught by the legendary little teacher from the East were something they had never experienced before. Every time they saw the students in Class T gathering together to talk, they eavesdropped on their conversations.  It really feels like listening to a book from heaven.

    ?? #Have you heard or not understood?

    ???#Crooked?  What are you talking about?  #

    And other teachers have also discovered that the relationship between the students in the class led by Teacher Yang is better than they could have imagined. Children of different races can actually talk, read and do group activities together?

    ?? #Curiosity is almost overwhelming!  #

    But despite the teachers¡¯ confusion, although Yang Zeling has never taught students in other classes, he has still had a certain impact on the lives of students in other classes.

    because¡ª¡ª

    The vampire rest hall.

    A group of Vampires walked in from the gorgeous gate with Vampire aesthetics. They were chatting casually as they walked, with relaxed smiles on their faces. Until they saw their noble second-generation Vampire Lord, the smiles of all the Vampires  Like a tide, it recedes completely in an instant.

    ? #Is it too late to retreat now?  #

    "You came back just in time. The food I cooked has just come out of the pot." The second-generation vampire Akald Yin was holding a plate of steaming and fragrant stir-fry in his left and right hands. There was something indescribable in his shining red eyes.  Thousands of styles.

    "Ah, Akald, you're quite fast. We've done it too~" Several third-generation vampires in the same class as Akald also appeared elegantly carrying plates.

    All the Vampires: ""

    Grass.

    Are you not going to give us a way to survive?  !

    ¡°I, I remembered that I have to go to the library¡ª¡ª¡±

    "I've already eaten, I'm going to sleep!"

    "This, this, this, me, me, yes, I have a bad gastrointestinal condition recently and can't eat cooked food!"

    The vampires all came up with countless excuses, and some even secretly turned into a little bat and wanted to run away.

    ?? #I will die today!  Don¡¯t eat your food either!  #

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    But actually.

    It¡¯s not that Akalder¡¯s craftsmanship is not good, it¡¯s because!

    them!  Have been eating this for a week!  Green pepper!  Fried potatoes!

    One week!

    Breakfast, lunch, dinner, afternoon tea and midnight snack!  It¡¯s all fried potatoes with green peppers!

    To be honest, even if they drink the blood bag now, they feel that the blood is full of the smell of fried potatoes with green peppers!

    It¡¯s almost engraved into their DNA!

    When they have offspring in the future, they may inherit it in their DNA!

    ¡­There¡¯s one thing to say, don¡¯t just randomly carve everything into DNA.

    Arkald looked at the vampires, his passionate red eyes narrowed into two curved hooks, and then¡ª¡ª

    The luxurious door of the vampire hall was closed instantly.

    The momentum of the high-ranking Vampires instantly suppressed all the Vampires.

    Acalde smiled: "Come here, sit down, eat, understand?"

    The vampire clan is a pyramid-shaped society.

    The vampires with lower status cannot resist the vampires with higher status.

    ?Acard Yin is one of the people who stands at the top of the Vampire Clan besides the founder.

    He is the youngest among the seven second-generation vampires and the most favored child by the ancestor.

    &It must be the anger of the god of learning towards the scumbag students.

    ? #As a king, I must lead you, the bronze one#

    ? #Bronze doesn¡¯t want to work hard, Bronze just wants to lie down and hug his thighs#

    Feifei Lucemika walked up to the scumbag who was chopped into a little fool, squatted down, grabbed one of the other person's legs, then stood up and dragged the other person towards his dormitory.

    Completely ignoring the fact that the person being dragged is facing down and rubbing against the floor.

    The angels hugging each other: "Um, Feifei"

    Feifei Lucemia turned her face: "What?"

    The originally angry face was now filled with a smile, like a tiger that had caught its prey and was happily waiting for the meal.

    ? #Kind eyes and kind face, kind voice and kind Fei#

    "Ah, um, no, it's nothing" The angels who originally wanted to say a few nice words to the scumbag angel all shut up. At this time, Feifei Lucemia was obviously in a state that could not be messed with.

    ¡°Oh, that¡¯s all, for the sake of the same clan, if the scumbag angel enters the reincarnation pool, they can go together to welcome him when he is reborn.

    It is said that everyone only sweeps the snow in front of the door and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles. This is really the case.

    The angels watched Feifei drag the scumbag angel away, and then looked at each other.

    "I am full of curiosity about that human race."

    "Me too, me too. Do you know that Joseph, who is in the same dormitory as me, actually went to the library with the fallen angel today!"

    "I know, I saw it! The fallen angel was actually standing at the door of our apartment waiting for him Oh my god, I was so scared that I almost fell out of the window!"

    "We'd better repair the hall first, lest the hell administrator find trouble with us later."

    "What you said makes sense, huh, Master Mammon is so gentle, why did he end up with such a group of stingy servants after arriving in hell!"

    "as long as you are happy."

    You can never wake up a fan who is pretending to be asleep, just like everyone knows the reason for the fall of Archangel Mammon.

    I really have no eyes to see, no eyes to see

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