After speaking, he looked at Jiang Yuan, and said indifferently: "Okay, in the next time, you and your students should communicate well.

Go! Any questions can be reported to me. "

The voice fell, and Yin Chai (cicd) walked to Jiang Yuan's side but stopped, looked at him sideways, said nothing, directly

go away.

When Yin Chai left, the voices in the classroom began to boil again, what should everyone do, play and play, and look at each other.

Chatting with each other, as if not seeing Jiang Yuan.

It can be seen that these students are not afraid of the sky and earth, but they still maintain a sense of awe for the strong.

Because Yin Chai is the Broken Star Realm after all, the title of Martial God, the powerhouse of the power of [-] stars.

But in their view, Jiang Yuan was just a new instructor, and he became the instructor of their class after leaving a relationship.

How powerful is a teacher?

It's just the invincible ancestor of the power of the stars. The gap is far away, and it can't attract their attention at all.

Like characters, they are not valued.

How could Jiang Yuan not see the thoughts of these people.

With a faint smile, he didn't care, walked to the center of the podium, looked around the audience, turned around, said nothing, pointed his finger

Sketch directly in the air.

The power of qi and blood slid the space along his fingers, condensing into words.

The students below, although they do their own thing and don't care about Jiang Yuan's appearance at all, but after all, this is a nominal instructor

In charge of their Class 301, they will naturally pay more attention.

Seeing Jiang Yuan condensing civilization and writing, all the students turned to each other, and the contempt in their eyes became even stronger.

郁。

"That's it! I thought there was something to do!

"Then what else? Just respect the invincible ancestor of the Broken Star Realm, and he may play a pivotal role in his own ancestor, and he has a high authority.

Words and deeds decide everything, but here he is nothing.

"I just want to make money from us. I'll give him a little benefit, so I'll let it go."

Twenty students in total, with each other, their blood vibrated, their voices passed, and they communicated simply, and they didn't care at all.

Who does not know the huge Wang Teng Xingting, in their class 301, every student has a great identity, the son of the ancient emperor

Generally, people with rich net worth want to share a piece of the pie and get some benefits.

They have long been surprised.

I thought that when Jiang Yuan's new official took office, what new tricks and different methods would be required, at least he had to show his prestige, burst his qi and blood, and deter him.

I didn't expect it to be salty or bland, and I wrote there.

In Jiang Yuan's hand, the golden words kept appearing in leaps and bounds.

"I am Jiang Yuan of the human race, and I came to Tiansuke on the second day."

When Jiang Yuan wrote these words, some students' eyes narrowed slightly, frowned, and the voices they communicated gradually became quieter.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yuan also wrote the second sentence...

Chapter [-]: Nonsense

"On the evening of the first day, I entered the martial arts arena, and I won a hundred games in a row in the night, and obtained the golden rune of the ultimate hundred consecutive victories in the martial arts arena.

When Jiang Yuan finished writing the second sentence, all the students' eyes shook slightly.

Their identities are very low and very high, and they have heard of many potential rules in the martial arts arena.

Even the man who was most in the last row closed his feet.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yuan began to write the third sentence.

"On the second night, I entered the arena once, and fought fifteen rounds at night.

Writing here, Jiang Yuan paused.

But at this moment, the breathing of all the students suddenly increased, the breathing became heavier, and many people looked at

A gleam of light bloomed.

There was horror in the light.

"Winning streak [-] games.

After this sentence was written, the entire classroom fell silent, and a pair of eyes stared at Jiang Yuan.

Many clenched their fists.

But Jiang Yuan didn't stop, and continued to write the fourth sentence.

"On this day, my combat power limit soared, [-] million, comparable to Martial Saint."

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