Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 411 Disciplinary Confiscation
Jiu Yuanzi walked to the playground, thinking about where to go, where is the school to put spiritual objects?

This is difficult for her.

She looked at another teaching building, that was not the place for candidates to go, so go and have a look while there is still time.

As for the No. 2 Chinese teacher, I will deal with it later.

Thinking of this, Jiu Yuanzi quickly walked towards the teaching building.

No. 2 Chinese teacher had already noticed that she was missing, so she didn't stand properly at the door and punished her.

He stood at the door, cracked his knuckles, gritted his teeth and waited for Jiu Yuanzi to come back. He sentenced her to death because of the possibility of cheating out of sight.

As long as the judgment is made, he can tear her apart with his own hands.

At this time, Jiu Yuanzi had already walked into the second teaching building as the principal's assistant.

There are student offices and several activity rooms on the first floor, but no one is there now, and they may all be proctors.

Jiu Yuanzi walked up to the second floor and found a classroom full of students in the first classroom.

They were wearing uniform school uniforms, holding wordless textbooks, and staring at the books very seriously.

And on the blackboard, the word self-study was written.

Jiu Yuanzi stood at the door, looking at the entire class of 50 students, their eyes were painted on.

Painted a circle with black, without pupils, just two pure black holes at the position of the eyes.

They didn't move at all, just sat with their textbooks upright, just a doll, it was so weird.

Jiu Yuanzi looked at it for a while, and found it meaningless, as if he encountered a zombie that was on standby during the day, and there would be no other reaction unless certain conditions were triggered.

She turned around and wanted to leave, to go to other classes or offices, and suddenly thought of Chinese teacher No. 2.

Then she turned around and walked into the classroom. The moment her eyes turned around, the font changed from: service, to convey.

Becomes: discipline, confiscation.

Jiu Yuanzi walked up to the students in the first row, stretched out his palm in front of him, and said, "Take it out."

The student who looked like a dead person slowly raised his head and looked at her with dark round eyes without saying a word.

Jiu Yuanzi didn't speak, but stared at him with the eyes of discipline and confiscation, and let out a little coercion by the way.

The two remained in a stalemate for half a minute.

Finally, the student was defeated first, took out two pills from his trouser pocket, and put them in her hands.

Jiu Yuanzi didn't leave, but continued to stretch out his hand, staring at him motionlessly.

A sweat pattern drawn with a pen appeared on the student's head, and he took out a handful of mending spirit crystals from another pocket and put them in Jiu Yuanzi's hand.

How many things can a student have, and not everyone is like her. There are large supermarkets in the pocket of the universe, and there are all kinds of messy products.

In order to be able to cope with all the different ashrams, Jiu Yuanzi turned his pocket universe into a big supermarket, where he bought all useful and useless things, and it was no different from outside supermarkets except that he had no source of customers.

Jiu Yuanzi walked to the next student and continued to extend his hand.

With the first one taking the lead, the latter ones honestly took out the contents of their pockets within a few seconds.

There are not only all kinds of spirit-replenishing things, but occasionally you can also receive some spiritual things, but the grade is not too high, but this is already a small goal for Jiu Yuanzi who wants to buy.

She breathed a sigh of relief and was terrified, thinking that the dojo would go back empty-handed.

Soon this classroom was searched by Ji Yuanzi. After Jiu Yuanzi went out, he searched the classroom on the second floor before hurried back.

The other floors can only wait for other times to come back. Now she has to go back to the exam and do the remaining two big questions.

Chinese teacher No. 2 stood at the door of the classroom with legs outstretched and arms folded, waiting for Jiu Yuanzi to come back with a sneer, or for the bell to ring at the end of the exam.

At this time, a woman turned out from the stairs and walked towards him gracefully, with eyes written: Serve, convey.

She walked up to Chinese teacher No. 2 and said in a bad tone: "Teacher, why did you drive the students out of the classroom during the exam? What if she went to another class to peek at the content and cheat?
Fortunately, when I was patrolling, I saw her standing at the door. I heard that you were punishing her for standing, so I took her to the office and locked her up.

Now that the penalty time is up, I brought her back to ensure that she has no chance of cheating.

But I will report this matter to the principal, and he will decide whether your behavior is right, teacher. "

Chinese teacher No. 2 asked blankly, "Who are you?"

"Me? The principal's newly promoted assistant to the principal. If you have any objections to the appointment, you can submit your opinion to the principal in person." Jiu Yuanzi said coldly.

"Now, can students come back for exams?"

No. 2 Chinese teacher quickly said: "No, I just haven't seen you, so I'm just asking.

Where is that student?It will be over in a few minutes, let her go in for the exam quickly. "

Jiu Yuanzi turned around and shouted to the stairs: "What are you still doing standing at the stairs, why don't you come here quickly."

There was no movement on the other side of the stairs, which made her very angry, and strode over.The high-heeled shoes made a clicking sound on the floor.

Then she reached into the corner, as if to pull something out.

After pulling it twice, she found that she couldn't move it, so she stepped into it in one step.

Two seconds later, Jiu Motoko, who was wearing a pleated skirt, was pushed out from the corner.

There was also a voice, "Hurry up and go to the exam, I still have work to do, so let's go first."

Jiu Yuanzi stared at the corner with grievances, then walked over, and looked at Chinese teacher No. 2 stubbornly, "Teacher, can I go in and continue the exam?"

"Go in." No. 2 Chinese teacher was extremely disappointed and told her to get out.

Then I stood on tiptoe and looked sideways at the corner of the stairs, but unfortunately I couldn't see anything. The principal's beautiful assistant seemed to have left.

But after the invigilation is over, I will look for it during the lunch break and ask her to go to the cafeteria for a meal.

He thought happily.

But Jiu Yuanzi returned to the classroom smoothly, only to find that only eight students were dead, black blood flowed from the table to the ground, and none of the players died.

Including Zitong, he is also alive and well.

The classmate behind him has turned into a pile of bones scattered on the chair and the ground. There is still an arm on the table, and the finger is still pointing at him.

It's just that he didn't poke Zitong in the front row to death, but poked his own flesh off.

Jiu Yuanzi glanced at Zitong, maybe this is the spell he knows, and he can bounce back the opponent's attack without doing it himself?
After all, it is Wenquxing, and it is normal for the magic to be insidious and hidden.

You can't beat the sky and cover your face like the heavenly soldiers and generals, it seems so uneducated.

Jiu Yuanzi returned to his seat and found that there were no well-meaning people in his test paper, so he helped him write other content.

I had to pick up a pen and start to quickly compile the content of the second and third questions.

In essence, she participated in more or less of these two questions, and it was very easy to answer them.

At the last second before the exam, Jiu Yuanzi finished writing the exam paper.

The bell for the end rang, and all the test papers on their desks turned into golden light and disappeared.

The scores appeared in front of everyone directly in the form of golden light.

Jiu Yuanzi scored 91 points, and easily won this Chinese test paper full of sub-questions.

None of the students in the class scored below 60 points in the test, and even Zitong scored 63 points. I don't know where I copied it from.

"Ah, damn it. Classmate Zitong actually passed the exam. Could it be that the teacher let him go." She complained dissatisfied.

Zitong glared at her fiercely. What kind of teacher let the water go, obviously he used the exchange technique to directly transfer the content from other people's test papers, and he relied on himself!
However, he obviously chose someone who seemed to be the fastest writer and looked like a knowledgeable person, but he only scored 63 points.

What's even more exasperating is that in the last half hour, the man found that there was no word on the test paper.

While cursing, he picked up his pen and rushed out another test paper, but he got 75 points in the test.

Fortunately, he passed, otherwise Zitong felt that he would have nothing to reason with.

(End of this chapter)