After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 179
The strength level of the three special classes is very even, the highest in the late stage of martial arts, and the lowest in the middle stage of martial arts.

This strength is actually not low in front of the students of the academy.

But the reason why they were abandoned was that they were unable to break through all the year round, which was already the ceiling they could reach.

Not only that, another characteristic of them is that they are old.

Almost all the students have reached the age of 30, and some even have already reached the age of four.

All of these students have been in the academy for a long time.In one year at the latest, and in three years at the latest, they will drop out of school if they fail to meet the graduation requirements.

When assigned to the third-level special class, everyone tacitly agreed that the school would give up on themselves.

However, just a month ago, they ushered in the most vicious teacher in their lives.

Either learn to die, or live better than die.

But is life really better than death?

They made a lot of money!
Shang Yanting's research on mind and body methods has emerged as early as Shengdu College.

No matter it is the body method or the mind method, they are all extremely accomplished, and all the disciples who have been taught by him have gained a lot.The disciples who were physically honest after being beaten, even their hearts were honest.

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孔盛
A fish that slipped through the net under the high-pressure education of Shang Yanting.

He hadn't come to school for more than a month, and when he first stepped into the third-level special class classroom, he thought he had made a mistake.The once stinking class is now very bright.

The desks, chairs and stools in the classroom were removed, and the former ignorant and self-abandoned students were all practicing meditation (← there was a furry monster in the middle).

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prudence

Kong Sheng kicked down the stool next to him, making a loud noise, successfully attracting everyone's attention in the classroom.

He is miserable!
The students in the third special class have only this idea in their minds.

Kong Sheng felt nothing.

He put his hands in his pockets, walked around the classroom, found his own desk and chair, and reached out to feel in the drawer.

Nothing at all.

"What do I put in it?"

"what?"

The rest looked at each other.

During the cleaning a month ago, they threw away the contents of the drawers as trash.

"...Fuck, who threw it."

Kong Sheng was instantly annoyed.

"I let them throw it."

Shang Yanting stood behind him with a full head.

"Fuck!"

Kong Sheng is a martial artist, and he swears a lot, "Where the hell did you come from?"

Not only is there a lot of dirty words, but it is also extremely violent.

After finishing speaking, he clenched his fist and attacked Shang Yanting.

Then the ending is the same.

Shang Yanting's abuse of these people was a blow to reduce dimensionality, and Kong Sheng was trampled under his feet.The more the people below struggled, the harder he exerted himself. This man stabbed his head harder than other disciples, but he insisted on not saying a word, and was trampled until he spat out blood.

This is the rhythm of killing people!

"Teacher, let him go."

Someone rushed over to intercede for Kong Sheng.

Shang Yanting was unmoved, Kong Sheng's chest pain seemed to burst at this time, and his eyes began to turn upwards,
"Do you know where I went wrong?"

fuck you!

Kong Sheng just came to get something, and he never felt that he was wrong.

He figured out the formula and tried his best to attack Shang Yanting.

Shang Yanting flashed by, and he also took the opportunity to break free.

bang

The outer wall of the classroom was bombed, and the strong wind howled and blew up, quickly sucking light objects out of the building.

Jia Xitong never imagined that he was almost swept away by the wind just after practicing samadhi.

Shang Yanting grabbed the flying raccoon and looked coldly at Kong Sheng who told him to learn how to kill him.
"roll."

Kong Sheng was startled, turned his head and left.

"Brother Kong!"

"Brother Kong, calm down."

Seeing this, several students in the same class rushed to catch up, "Yan Qing is a good teacher, if you leave like this, you will regret it in the future."

"real!"

A group of people went up and grabbed him, trying to keep him.It's a pity that Kong Sheng didn't buy it at all.

"What I lack is a good teacher?"

As soon as he spoke, the others stopped.

Kong Sheng's background is different from theirs.He entered the second grade with the first place in the first grade, a genius with a smooth journey in his cultivation, and even entered the top [-] in the combat power list.

He came here entirely because he failed to break through Wu Zong and hurt his foundation.

Yan Qing is indeed a very powerful teacher, but it is useless to Kong Sheng.

A group of people looked at Shang Yanting, seeing that he was expressionless and indifferent, they had no choice but to let go.

Yan Qing was the cruelest teacher they had ever seen.He called roll, that is really roll.

the other side

Jia Xitong didn't know what happened, but after the meditative meditation ended, he found himself at home.

Niu Niu was feeding the monster at this time, he washed his hands and came in with a letter in his hand.

"Brother, this is for you."

Shang Yanting took the letterhead, which was an invitation letter.

Ever since Shang Yanting's power rose to be King Wu, all kinds of letterheads and gifts came to him as if they didn't want money.Normally, he just throws it in the trash can.

But today's content is about puppets.

There is an interest group about puppetry in the college, and I hope he can join it.

However, the recipient's name is Yan Qing. I don't know if the name is wrong or the delivery is wrong.

Lianyun Mansion
morning of sixth day
Shang Yanting coveted the students of the third special class and arrived as promised with the little raccoon.

This is their first time here, and it is also the first time they know that there are small groups specially formed for their hobbies in the college.

The golem research group is upstairs.

No one is guarding here, anyone can go in.

There were dozens of people in the house, most of whom were young.Each of them holds a puppet-like doll in their hands. These dolls are basically tied with strings. These puppeteers manipulate their fingers quite dexterously to control the puppets to perform various actions.

Shang Yanting walked around the crowd with the little raccoon in his arms. As the only person without a puppet (←Mistaking the little raccoon for a monster), he stood out from the crowd.

Soon, he attracted attention.

A man with strange plant tattoos on his face and dozens of threads wrapped around his hands leaned towards him, "Fellow Daoist, where is your puppet?"

Jia Xitong heard the words and looked at him.

Blind?

Immediately afterwards, she remembered that she was now a puppet of a human being pretending to be a system pretending to be a monster, and she sat back peacefully.

"Don't you have it?"

There is scrutiny and evil in the man's eyes,"

Ignorant Wuxiu!

The outsiders who break into our place by mistake will be refined into real puppets. "

Shang Yanting raised his eyes, "Can you refine real puppets?"

"Of course...it's strange."

The man laughed loudly after finishing speaking, "Refining real puppets is an ancient sorcery. If we had this ability, the academy would not have allowed us to exist long ago.

Don't look at our group of people playing wild and letting go, but we are all good students. "

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the tattoo on his face, "This is painted on.

My name is Deng Wen, and I am the organizer of this puppet art club.It's hard to have one or two newcomers here, what's your name?How do you know we are here? "

　To my dear Bao:
　　Doomsday is too good to watch, the next chapter will be very late.

　　Everyone go to bed early, don't wait

　　What?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)