God, you dropped a zombie

Chapter 163 Practice Lessons

In the end, Tang Shao'an still gave them a few spoons and forks, so that they who couldn't use chopsticks could eat the delicacies they wanted in a bit of embarrassment.

Guoguo's craftsmanship is really not built, and I don't know if it's because she became a zombie. God wants to make up for her. No matter what kind of food is in her hands, it's like cheating, it's "delicious" .After eating all the time, the faces of the boys were all shiny, and their stomachs almost burst.

"Shaoan, I really envy you!"

"It's so delicious, I still want to eat it!"

"Don't eat it, your stomach will really explode if you eat any more."

"It's so happy! It turns out that being full is such a happy feeling. Our ancestors are really so happy that they can eat so full every day."

……

Guoguo rolled his eyes beside him.

Tang Shaoan struggled secretly: You won't just rely on him, right?
The culture class exam is relatively easy, basically it is some theoretical knowledge, as long as you follow the course, take notes and memorize things, even if you don't get a high score, there is no problem at all to pass.

Next is the practical exam, which is probably the exam Tang Shaoan is most looking forward to this year.

Hehehehe... This is the holographic spaceship simulation operation test and the martial arts test that he has never passed.It is said that the martial arts class is something left by the ancestors. They all learn some boxing kung fu. The teachers who choose the courses are different, and the boxing kung fu moves taught are also somewhat different.

However, generally speaking, the teachers of martial arts classes are all retired soldiers.

Although Tang Shaoan's mental strength was not very good at the beginning, his physical fitness still had a D potential, so he could barely keep up with the courses, but he always failed in the exams, and he didn't know how many teachers he failed. have no confidence...

Although this was not the main reason for the suspension of school at the beginning, the constant taking of martial arts classes still affected his emotions and choices to some extent.Learning martial arts is only for self-defense, but he can't even learn this well, and he is the one who fell off the back of the car. How can he bear it with a proud heart?

Especially when he found out that even the girls in his class couldn't beat him.

Tang Shaoan looked at the familiar martial arts teaching building, and raised the corners of his lips in a good mood.The sky in the sky is very blue, and the white clouds are as soft as cotton candy.He knew that this year would be different!
When he walked into the test site, the students in the third grade (F) class raised their heads one by one.

"Suspicious? Who is that person?" Passerby A was puzzled, "It doesn't seem to be from our class, right? I didn't come to class a few days ago, did I transfer to a new classmate?"

Passerby B: "No, I don't know him either. Could it be that he went to the wrong class?"

Passerby A: "No way? Today is an exam. Who is so big-hearted and went to the wrong classroom?"

"Hey, don't you think this person looks familiar?" Passerby C.

"Where does it look familiar? Wait, it does look familiar. It looks so handsome. If I have seen it before, I should have an impression."

……

A girl approached carefully: "Are you from our class?"

"En." Tang Shaoan looked at the completely unfamiliar classmates in front of him, and nodded indifferently.

"Then why have I never seen you?"

Tang Shao'an: Because since he suspended his studies, he never came to martial arts class again.

"But I think you look familiar. I always feel like I've seen you somewhere before." The girl with two ponytails stroked her chin with a puzzled look on her face, "But where have I seen you?"

Tang Shaoan didn't answer her.

"Ah! I remembered, you look like An Shao!" Suddenly, a short-haired girl next to her yelled.

"Young Master An?" The ponytail girl's eyes widened, and she said a lot: Damn!Doesn't she look exactly like her male god An Shao?

"You can't really be Tang Shaoan, can you?" A boy with yellow hair came over and asked curiously, "How did you get into our Class F?"

You know, the school's classes are ranked, from F to A, that's from low to high.

For a person with Tang Shaoan's status, even if he does not enter Class A, he can mix C and D classes. It is impossible to fall into the worst class F.

If so, when they knew Tang Shaoan was at Gutenberg College, how could they never think about their own class?
"Ahem!" Tang Shaoan looked embarrassed, "I have never been able to pass the practical class before."

"Hahaha... so you have courses that you can't pass," a classmate laughed, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "I thought that what was said on the Internet was all fake and used for hype, but I didn't expect you The grades are really that bad.”

"Go away!" The short-haired girl pushed the laughing boy away, "Su Weisen, you think An Shao is you, you know how to fight all day long, what else can you do besides fighting? An Shao is a practical The class is a little short, but they work much harder than you."

"Lu Keyan, how dare you push me?" Su Weisen's face suddenly changed.

Anyway, he is also the top bully in the class. Are the girls in his class crazy and dare to attack him?

"What's wrong with me pushing you? Su Weisen, what do you think you are? Others in the class are afraid of you, but I'm not." Lu Keyan raised his chin with a proud expression.

"Don't think I don't hit girls!" Su Weisen gritted his teeth.

"Hit it! I've never seen you hit a girl. Try hitting me and see who we hit whom." Lu Keyan looked disdainful.

"Don't think that you are brother Jing's man, so I dare not move." Su Weisen raised his fist and said viciously.

"Move, if you don't move, you're not a man!" Lu Keyan was not afraid of him at all, and raised his chin even higher.

The people around watched silently, no one dared to go.

Su Weisen felt that his face was lost, and the eyes that fell on him were full of sarcasm.

"Ah..." He yelled, and rushed towards Lu Keyan waving his fists.

But how could Lu Keyan let him hit him? He was strong and fisted hard, but she didn't fight him head-on. She dodged flexibly and slashed at his neck with another fist.

After all, Su Weisen was the top one in the class, and he was not a vegetarian. Seeing that his fist missed, another fist grabbed at her.

The big hand wrapped around the small hand, and Lu Keyan couldn't break free all of a sudden.However, just when Su Weisen was looking smug, she suddenly kicked him in the stomach.

Su Weisen's breath tightened immediately, and he quickly turned around to avoid it, only feeling that if he was a little slower, his "little brother" would suffer.

It suddenly occurred to me that I had heard someone say that although Lu Keyan looked like a little girl, she was able to talk to Brother Jing because of her extremely dark tactics, which often made people hard to guard against.

"mean!"

Lu Keyan raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "As long as you can win, you are a good move. If you have the ability, don't hide."

(End of this chapter)