"Mr. Zhang, don't cry, okay, okay, it's my fault, so how about a fresh start? This time, I promise to stand still and fight as you wish."
Zhang Hui was incomparably frustrated, he didn't blame Omi for being unforgiving, but hated himself for being incompetent and not being able to defeat even 0.10% of Omi's strength.
Omi suddenly shouted, "Oops. "Then he fell to the ground, covered his chest and said in pain, "Ouch, it hurts, Teacher Zhang, quickly, quickly put away your One Yang Finger.Your Yi Yang Finger, which injures people invisibly, will kill them even if they are a hundred steps apart, or cripple them if they are serious.Teacher Zhang, quickly put away your Yi Yang Finger first…"
The class was silent and stupid, watching Omi fall to the ground and pretend to be in pain, and with an exaggerated expression on his face, this guy could win an award for his acting skills. But if everyone really believed it, it would be a real hell.
Teacher Zhang cried, "Omi, would you stop hitting your face?"
Omi helplessly climbed up from the ground, patted Zhang Hui's shoulder and said, "Teacher Zhang, don't be sad, it's not that your martial arts skills are too low, but my martial arts skills are too high. In the future, quit being arrogant and be dedicated to understanding the essence of martial arts, okay?"
"Mm."Zhang Hui nodded as if he was a junior.
Omi smiled, "Don't cry, go back to your classes, everyone is anxiously waiting? Weren't you just now arguing about class?"
Zhang Hui crawled up from the ground, and when he looked up, the whole class was staring at them stupidly.
Omi said, "Don't look at them anymore, everyone sit down, Teacher Zhang is about to teach."
Zhang Hui walked to the podium, picked up his books, and said, "The basic representation of a quadratic function is: y = ax2 + bx + c (a ≠ 0). The highest quadratic function must be quadratic, and the image of the quadratic function is a parabola whose axis of symmetry is parallel to or coincides with the y-axis…"
The class went on in a weird atmosphere, but how many people listened was unknown, as the students hadn't gotten over the shock.
Half an hour later, the class was over.
Zhang Hui said that class was over and then gave a polite nod to Omi before walking out of the classroom, as if it was rude not to nod to Omi before leaving.
As soon as the class teacher left, Carlos was busy saying, "Omi, your martial arts skills are too high, gosh, the class teacher is no match for you."
All of the students in the class all came around.
"Omi, your martial arts skills can definitely be ranked in the top twelve, or even eleventh, of Baiyun Middle School."
"Wow, our class has actually produced a top twelve ranked martial artist as well, what an honor."
Omi smiled, "Everyone is overly flattered, actually my martial arts skills aren't strong at all, my martial arts skills are too weak and weak."
At that moment, Zhou Peng snorted, "Omi, will you die if you don't pretend to be a match?"
Omi was stunned, "Pretending to compare, I'm not pretending to compare now, am I?"
"Hmph, did you pretend to compare, ask all the students, I despise people who pretend to compare when they have a bit of strength."
Omi looked at all the students and said, "Did I pretend to be a match?"
All the students laughed, Nima, pretending to be so obvious, but also saying that he didn't pretend, his martial arts skills are so high, but also saying that he is too weak and weak, this than pretending to be a bit too much for everyone to bear.
However, Omi really didn't pretend ah, now that this body is so weak, Omi has only this much martial power, compared to when he was in that world, now he is completely at the level of a three-legged cat. Omi wasn't wrong, he did feel that the current martial arts skills are so weak, so weak.
"I think my martial arts skills are really weak ah, this is also called pretending to be compared, I can't stand you guys, alright, let's disperse."
The students scattered, the boys who were jealous of Omi all internally despised Omi for being too pretentious.
At this time, a teacher came in from outside, and that teacher shouted, "Who is called Omi?"
"Me."Omi stood up.
That teacher said, "Omi, I'm Senior Class 32's class teacher, Chen Tianming, now pack up your things and come with me to Class 32."
"Why do you want to go to class 32?" Omi asked.
That teacher grunted, "How would I know, Liu Chen Ming asked me."
After saying that, that teacher turned around and walked away, seemingly very unwelcoming to Omi.
Omi instantly understood that Liu Chen Ming greeted the school and arranged Omi to go to Liona's class, personal protection of Liona, just now Omi was still confused, why hasn't he arranged to go to Liona's class.
Omi packed up his bag and was about to leave when Carlos pulled Omi away, full of reluctance, "Leaving me so soon ah?"
All the students in the class said, "Omi, why are you going to class 32?"
"You're not ditching senior class 5 in order to go pick up Liona, are you."
"We just had an all-school level expert in our class and you're leaving?"
Omi smiled, "Dear students, I'm sorry, oh, if you miss me in the future, you can go to Class 32 and find me. Alright, I'll leave first."
Everyone despised it, for the sake of picking up girls, transferring to another class, thanks to everyone just worshipped him a bit, there was no sense of class honor at all.
Omi carried his books, ready to leave, just reached the podium.
"Tzichen. "Carlos shouted, Omi was the only one in the class who was willing to talk to him, after Omi left there was no one in the class to talk to him.
Omi looked back at Carlos, and Carlos's eyes were red.
Omi asked, "Carlos, are you willing to go to class 32 with me?"
Carlos smiled, "Of course I'd like to, but it's not up to you to decide."
"Then who's in charge of it?" Don Omi asked.
"My grades are so bad, where will Class 32 take me, I want to switch classes unless the Director of Teaching approves."
Just at this moment, the teaching director came from outside, the teaching director was a little nervous, secretly saying, "Finally I found a reason, Omi wants to change classes, I'll go help him move his things, I don't know if this reason is reasonable or not. But, can't manage that much."
The Director of Teaching and Learning arrived at Senior 3 Class 5 and saw that Omi hadn't moved over yet, and was so pleased that he didn't come late.
Omi immediately recognized the Director of Teaching and Learning, wasn't it the same teacher who was in Zhang Hui's office this morning? He wanted to beg him to take on an apprentice, but unfortunately Omi rejected him, has he not given up yet? Omi asked, "It's you again, what are you doing here?"
The teaching director pushed down his glasses and smiled hehely, "Omi, I heard that you're moving to Senior Class 32, I heard the news and rushed over to help you move your things la."
Omi said in his heart, "How is this teacher so shameless ah, said no disciple, but also deadly shameless.
And at this moment, the class was shocked, the teaching director personally rushed over to help Omi move his things, no mistake?