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I was angry at the time, but now I find it funny. Li Yao smiled slightly, smiled a few times, and then shook his head. Considering that Li Yao was sleeping on a soft sofa, in her sleep, she saw a beautiful man riding a white horse from a distance. She saw clearly when she was nearby, but the horse was a familiar one with a bad smile. With his firm eyebrows showing coldness from time to time, Li Yao grinned, and a trace of crystal flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
The idle days always pass quickly. In the blink of an eye, it¡¯s time for formal lessons. Many rules from the past have been changed due to the merger of colleges and universities. Fang Lang is like a testing ground. Everything is brand new. On the first official day of class, Fang Lang finally met the first teacher in his life.
This is an old man with thin cheeks and tightly pressed skin, but a pair of slender eyes that are particularly bright and looks like a mummy. The old man was wearing a very large teacher's gown, which was not in harmony with his body. This robe is very similar to the Taoist priest's robe that Fang Lang is familiar with, but the pattern behind him is the symbol of the palace, a huge sunflower, rather than the Tai Chi gossip. Although the old man is very thin, his hair is very nutritious. The thick black hair has turned into a thin crown, and the crown is covered with ordinary visible cloth, a simple and plain dress.
"This old man's name is Wu Yong. You can call me husband, or you can call me by my name directly. But one thing is, don't call me teacher, because I am not old." The old man stood behind the table, half lying on the table on, dead and lifeless, but his words made the young students laugh.
"Today is the official day when our God opens heaven. I have something to say before me. I can play with all kinds of things all the time. There are two things our class cannot do. One is gambling with money, The other is to fight and fight. Apart from these two rules, there are no other rules, and I hope everyone can remember them." The old man turned over the handcuffs and said slowly, turned around, and in his There was a line written on the blackboard behind me, which was interesting. It is "about the relationship between combat power and combat skill."
"In the first class, let's discuss this topic. Everyone can speak enthusiastically." The old man waved his thin palms, but a group of students were looking at me and you underground. Therefore, the relationship between combat effectiveness and combat skills is unclear. What reason? Fang Lang sat in the last row of the classroom. He didn't come here on purpose. That's because he was late and didn't have a seat. Stewart and Li Yao sat in the third row by the window. Li Yao was wearing the school uniform issued by the college and did not find the princess mark. Looking at the reactions of other students, they seemed not to know that this beautiful girl with her head bowed was a princess.
Fang Lang, their classroom is very spacious, there are probably hundreds of people, but Imperial College has many places, so every class has such a classroom. It's a sunny morning outside the window, and there's a sandbag outside. Weapons and utensils, these are what Fang Lang is more interested in. In the classroom, verbal arguments seem to have little point. Wu Yong, a tutor, has been waiting for a quarter of an hour. No student spoke, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry. Still dead on the table, every new-born eye is God's. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com