Chang Ping's loud voice pulled the students out of their lost mood.
Everyone listened attentively, wanting to know what he had to say.
"Teacher Shen Xiu, have you ever heard of 'God has endowed me with talents for a purpose'?" Chang Ping suddenly stood up and stared at Shen Xiu, which frightened her.
"Although the fact is as you said, most people in the class don't have good cultivation talents, but cultivation is not the only path in this world. We can refine pills, forge weapons, sew armor, and cook delicious food."
"I believe that as long as we work hard, we can become the best in our fields. We are no worse than demon spirit masters or warriors!"
"Think about it, if there were no alchemists, what would you do if you got sick or injured? If there were no blacksmiths and tailors, would you fight monsters with bare hands and bare buttocks? If there were no chefs, would you eat raw meat and drink raw blood?"
Shen Xiu was speechless after being asked.
"Chang Ping is right! We are no worse than anyone else!"
"I was born to be useful. That's a good saying. I will carve this sentence on the table to remind myself all the time."
"I want to become the strongest alchemist in the City of Glory!"
The students were talking to each other, making the classroom as lively as a vegetable market.
Shen Yue, who was at the back of the classroom, snorted disdainfully: "You are a bunch of fools, dreaming! Without the support of your family, you can't do it!"
"Shen Yue? Why are you sitting here?" Suddenly a puzzled voice sounded from Shen Yue's right side.
???
Shen Yue turned his head and saw the big fool in the class whose soul power was only five was staring at him.
Is this big fool blind? He was driven here by that beast Chang Ping yesterday morning and passed by him eight or ten times, how could he not know?
Shen Yue guessed that the big fool asked this because he wanted to embarrass him.
"The scenery here is beautiful and the air is flowing. I'm happy to sit here. Who cares?" Shen Yue didn't want to waste time talking to this big fool, so he turned around and continued to appreciate the scenery outside the window.
The blond young man pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly and turned back.
"Nie Li, what's wrong with you? Did you lose your memory?" asked his deskmate Lu Piao with concern.
Unexpectedly, Nie Li suddenly stretched out his arms and hooked them around his neck, saying with a smile: "No, I just had a dream. In the dream, you all died in battle in the future."
"Fuck! Why are you laughing so happily?" Lu Piao hurriedly got out from Nie Li's armpit.
He didn't remember offending Nie Li during the first few days of school? Was it because he only invited Chang Ping yesterday and not him?
Nie Li patted his chest and said, "I am alive now. I will save you."
"Thank you so much!" A drop of silent sweat seeped out of Lu Piao's forehead.
Nie Li's gaze moved forward and landed on Ye Ziyun's profile.
He was stunned for a moment, and asked Lu Piao in confusion: "Why is Ziyun pinching her nose? Is your nose bleeding?"
"I guess it was her desk mate who smoked it. Didn't you smell it? The whole room is full of the smell of mutton." Lu Piao opened his arms and drew a big circle.
Deskmate?
Isn't her deskmate Shen Yue?
Nie Li glanced at Shen Yue.
"Look at you, Ma Bi! If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyeballs!" Shen Yue raised his fist and warned viciously.
Nie Li turned around awkwardly and looked towards the front row of the classroom.
Next to Ye Ziyun stood a young man as strong as a bear. He had a crew cut, wore a red shirt, and carried a tattered straw hat.
Nie Li keenly observed that this strange young man was staring at his mentor Minami greedily, like a hungry wolf.
"Who is this person? Why don't I know him?" Nie Li pointed at the young man's back and asked.
"You don't know him?" Lu Piao looked at Nie Li with surprise, "You don't know this unparalleled hunk who knocked Shen Fei down and beat Tie Lang?"
"What? Defeat Tie Lang?" Nie Li's heart was filled with shock. He vaguely remembered that Tie Lang was the martial arts instructor of the beginner class in his previous life. He had the cultivation level of Gold Two Stars and was one of the top ten strongest people in the entire Shenglan Academy.
Now Lu Piao actually told him that Tie Lang was defeated by this young man?
"Not just defeated, but crushed to pieces." Lu Piao said proudly, "In the second battle, Chang Ping only used one move to make Tie Lang kneel down and admit defeat, in front of Vice President Ye Sheng and the whole class. Don't you think it's amazing?"
"He's really powerful..." For some reason, the appearance of Chang Ping made Nie Li feel an inexplicable sense of crisis.
Nie Li was silent for a while, then asked, "Hey, Lu Piao, if I defeat Chang Ping, can I sit next to Ye Ziyun?"
Lu Piao looked at him as if he was an idiot and nodded.
"Theoretically, yes, but are you sure you want to do this?" Lu Piao carefully examined Nie Li from head to toe and said mercilessly, "With your skinny arms and legs, like a little chicken, Chang Ping can slap the shit out of you with just one slap. Forget it!"
Hearing this, Nie Li was unhappy.
"Don't look down on me because I'm small. I am the essence of everything. If you don't believe me, let's make a bet. Let's bet your pocket money for this month. If I beat Chang Ping, your pocket money will be mine. If I lose, I will wash your underwear for a month." Nie Li was very confident.
Although he is very weak now, with a soul force of only 5 and a strength of only 21, with the vast knowledge from his previous life, he can easily knock down even a golden warrior.
"It's a deal! No regrets!" Lu Piao was worried that no one would wash his dirty clothes, so he agreed decisively.
On the stage, under the threat of Chang Ping's murderous gaze, Shen Xiu solemnly apologized to the entire class with a very sincere attitude.
Chang Ping sat back in his seat with satisfaction.
Now the whole class no longer dislikes the smell on him. Instead, they look at him with gratitude. Thanks to Chang Ping, they can regain their confidence.
After calming the Plague God's emotions, Shen Xiu continued his lecture and no longer dared to belittle the civilian students.
Boom boom boom!
Finally, the get out of class was over. Shen Xiu packed up the teaching aids and ran out.
Chang Ping slammed the desk, did a 360-degree somersault, landed steadily in front of the desk, and ran out of the classroom like a gust of wind.
"Why are you running? I won't eat you!" Chang Ping pushed Shen Xiu against the wall.
He found that Shen Xiu was wearing makeup today, and it was a very delicate makeup.
Women dress up to please themselves. Could it be that she has fallen in love with him?
"Don't be like this. There are so many people watching us. It's not a good influence." Shen Xiu pushed Chang Ping's hot chest, her face full of shyness. "Noon! I'll come to your dormitory at noon, and then we'll..."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, and her shyness became more and more intense.
Chang Ping retracted his strong arms and let Shen Xiu leave.
Staring blankly at Shen Xiu's receding back, Chang Ping frowned and muttered, "Did the sun rise from the west today?"
To conquer a man, you must conquer his esophagus; to conquer a woman, you must conquer her...
Could it be that Shen Xiu has been completely conquered by him?
Chang Ping hummed a little tune and walked back to the classroom proudly.
As soon as he entered the door, the smile on his face disappeared.
He saw a yellow-haired boy sitting in his seat, looking at him provocatively.
"court death!"