Apocalyptic Forecast

Not only Jacob, but the crowd behind Morgan's eyelids were also jumping wildly, glanced to the side without a trace, staring at the student who had just rushed back not far away.

　　 The students who had gone to ask other teachers for help rushed all the way, pale, and shook their heads at Morgan hopelessly.

　　 Apart from Jacob, no one wants to come.

　　 Morgan felt a chill in his heart.

　　 Immediately afterwards, it cools again, and it gets cooler.

　　 Because Huai Shi looked over.

　　 "I heard that there are a lot of my fans here, should they be these?"

　　 Huaishi asked kindly, but they didn't know why, but they suddenly felt chills at the base of their necks. They want to make excuses, but what excuses is there at this time? Didn't they instigate it in secret? Everyone has come to the door, is there any need for an excuse?

　　 "I thank you for your wrong love."

　　 Huaishi smiled softly, moved forward, and took a step forward, "Today, I specially came to hold a meeting for everyone."

　　 collapse.

　　 The whole club seemed to be shocked suddenly.

　　 Feel the power of trampling.

　　 At the foot of Huaishi, the club floor tiles cracked a gap, and after drilling through the surface of the cement, the footprints fell deeply into the mud.

　　 walked into the pure-blood club so grandiosely, looked around at the fine decorations, and sighed.

　　 At this time, Jacob could no longer sit and watch Huai Shi so rampant, angrily stopped in front, staring at his face: "Are you not going to keep any affection?"

"if not?"

　　 Huaishi sneered: "After all, what does this matter have to do with you? This teacher, do you take yourself too seriously? In the final analysis, there is no room for you to intervene—"

　　 Jacob was furious: "I am the instructor here!"

　　 "Then you will be responsible."

　　 Huaishi's expression instantly became cold, and before he could react, he took another step forward, causing the whole club to shake again.

　　 "Today, I brought the students here, not to ask the teacher, but to tell him: justice is here, but it is not given by others, you always need to get it yourself!"

　　 Huai Shi stepped forward, pressing harder step by step: "Since you just said that the students solve the problems between the students, the disputes between the teachers should be resolved by the teacher!

　　 Always show them-the way adults solve problems is by hands, not by mouth! "

　　 He stared at the face that was close at hand, and asked each word, "Apart from a mouth, what else can you tell?"

　　 Jacob's face turned blue and white, and he subconsciously looked to the left and right, but found that no colleagues came.

　　 Until now, where did he not understand what was going on? I'm afraid he is the only one who is here today...

　　 But when Huai Shi was forced to do this, how could he find a way out?

　　 "Okay, please solve the problem."

　　 He gritted his face and gritted his teeth: "Then it will be as you wish!"

　　 The whole club suddenly shook slightly again, and in the very center of the hall, a pure white area and space had been unfolded. Countless color blocks turned and disappeared, and finally gathered into a blue-gray slate, empty and quiet.

　　In the ivory tower, what is represented is the so-called "classroom".

　　 Overhead classroom.

　　 The authority granted to teachers by the teaching and research section temporarily opened up a real virtual space for teaching. It is very similar to the simulation in the book of destiny, except that there is no such flexible record to choose and use.

　　Because of its safety, it will be used in most dangerous courses and teaching to avoid some tragic trauma that even the school medical room cannot save.

　　In the framework created by the creator, all entrants will be temporarily transformed into recorded life forms for simulation, naturally, there is no need to worry about life danger.

　　 However, because the application procedures are too cumbersome, plus the classical music appreciation class, there is really nothing to use it. Even if it is free, Huai Shi is too lazy to activate and register.

　　 This is his first experience, and it looks very strange.

　　 lives like a soil bun.

　　 "What are you waiting for, Mr. Huaishi."

　　 Jacob backhanded, pulled out two daggers from behind his waist, and said coldly: "Just let me know, are you as magical as the idiot Sasaki boasted."

　　 "Be safe and not irritable."

　　 Huai Shi stood on the edge of the overhead classroom, but beckoned behind him, motioning for the two students to come forward.

After the cabin in the forest and Yuanyuan came over, he looked at the faces of the two students, and after thinking about it, he said seriously: "As a teacher, I have received the trust and expectations of you and your elders, but I am limited. What I have learned is so scarce that I don’t know what to teach you, and I don’t know whether it can make you grow up. From this point of view, my teacher is unqualified."

　　 Lin Nineteen and Yuan Yuan opened their mouths, but saw Huai Shi wave their hands, beckoning them not to interrupt.

　　 Then, Huai Shi continued: "Next, even if it's the first time for me to start a class for you, I hope you can listen to the lecture carefully and it would be great if you can learn something.

　　 If you can’t learn, don’t worry, I can teach again, know? "

　　 Lin Nineteen seemed to feel something, and nodded quickly.

　　 And Yuanyuan still looks dignified and calm, just nodding seriously.

　　 are all good students.

　　 Huai Shi laughed in relief, stretched out her hand, touched their heads, and then took the Shanjun's giant sword from Yuanyuan's hand: "This, lend me a use."

　　 Perceiving other people's touch, the white tiger lodged in the blade opened his eyes and roared in anger.

　　 But as Huai Shi’s wrist shook, the blade screamed tamely, and turned softly and tactfully like a kitten.

　　 easily convinced Shanjun and carried the heavy blade on his shoulders. Huai Shi glanced at them one last time, turned and walked towards the field of the overhead classroom with a smile.

　　 As he stepped in, his momentum did not rise steadily, and even began to weaken rapidly.

　　 The original exuberant source quality disappeared without a trace, and the strange stigmata of the young man had never been manifested.

　　 Under the control of Huai Shi, he turned back quickly.

　　 If it wasn't for a calm smile on their faces, others would almost think that something was wrong, or some trap had been stepped on.

　　 In just a few seconds, Huaishi quickly fell from a third-order ascendant to the level of a whiteboard.

　　 Without any stigmata's power support, at best, it is just the same quality as a novice sublimator after the second development period.

　　 Facing Jacob’s gloomy expression, Huaishi held the sword blade, swaying her body, pulling her neck and waist, as if she was warming up, to avoid cramps caused by strenuous exercise.

"As an idol, I am ashamed, I don't know how to sing, dance, or rap."

　　 Huaishi calmly held the hilt of the sword, tilted his head and smiled at the students outside the field: “So, for today’s meeting, let’s perform a traditional show for everyone.”

　　 At that moment, Jacob finally couldn't bear the humiliation of Huaishi, and roared in rage, and the boiling essence gathered in his eyes, bursting out a burst of green light.

　　 His whole person became illusory and erratic, as if it would burst into the air in an instant, but his face showed a ferocious silhouette like a wolf.

　　 The spirit of the Holy Spirit awakened in his body, catalyzing the body, making his appearance gradually move closer to the legendary coyote, the messenger of the lord of spirits.

　　 And he was already like smoke, instantly dissipating in place.

　　In an instant, as the smoke suddenly closed, his half body protruded out of the void in front of Huai Shi, and the dagger covered with frost in his hand fell towards Huai Shi's neck.

　　 And Huaishi still stands in place, motionless, as if still smiling to the audience outside the field.

　　 Next, I will show you what Jinling Decapitator is good at—

　　 At the moment when he couldn't let it happen, the Shanjun Broadsword in his hand suddenly turned over, and accompanied by the swing of his arm, it jumped out, the blade roared, and suddenly stirred layers of air, forming a white tornado.

　　 The wind is from the tiger, and the cloud is from the dragon.

　　 Now, the howling of the tiger blasts above the blade along with the hurricane, and the sword is given an incredible speed under the drummer's urging.

　　 Thunder and thunderbolt, passing away in a flash.

　　 The roar of tigers slowly dissipated from the air.

　　 And a headless corpse fell from the smoke that suddenly exploded, and then, it was the head that had never reacted to death.

　　 In the dead silence, only blood splashed in all directions, but under the hurricane triggered by the blade, no drop fell on Huai Shi's body.

　　 Ignoring the corpse under his feet, he raised his head and looked at Jacob, who appeared on the other side of the overhead classroom again, and smiled.

　　 Finger twitched.

　　He said, "Come again."

　　 Jacob was taken aback, and he hadn't awakened from his death in an instant, but then he saw Huai Shi strangely appearing in front of him.

　　 Then, the high-pitched sound of the floor tiles being crushed shattered sharply.

　　 was set off against those cold eyes with deep mockery.

　　 seems to be saying-if you can't come, then I will pass!

　　 Before he could have any reaction, Shanjun roared and chopped again, **** gushing!

　　 Still yes, beheaded!

　　 Amidst the late screams, Huai Shi turned her head in time and looked at the students on the sidelines, "Did you see clearly?"

　　The cabin in the forest shook his head blankly.

　　 While Yuanyuan seemed to be confused, his brows frowned, and then he shook his head, "I can't see the posture of the arm clearly."

　　 "Don't look at the hands first, look at the feet."

Huai Shi reminded: "I will demonstrate it again, this time I slow down, you pay attention to the rhythm, between the second beat and the third beat, after the thirty-second note, it is actually a sixty-fourth note. "

　　 In the teacher's smile, Yuan Yuan was taken aback, nodded vigorously, and opened his eyes wide.

　　 Witness-the beginning of this nightmare.

　　 Until the 32nd minute, before Jacob completely collapsed, this tragic beheading nightmare circulated 244 times.

　　 Because of Huai Shi in the middle, he rested for five minutes.

　　The body without stigmata cannot support him in such a high-intensity duel, which is also a very reasonable thing.

　　 Jacob would yell and scold at first, and then turn into verbal abuse and rant, several times in between trying to show weakness and bow his head, or simply beg for mercy.

　　 but he didn't dare to cancel his overhead classroom.

　　 Because at the moment of cancellation, he might actually be cut off by Huai Shi.

　　 Until the end, he fell into mechanical numbness in the repeated death and ravages.

　　 can't speak anymore.

　　 Throughout the process, Huai Shi held the Shanjun epee and demonstrated for his students sixty-one types of executions with great swords from Eastern Xia, Yingzhou, Rome, and even America.

　　 It focused on explaining the six best and easiest methods. Repeated demonstrations until the least basic hut in the forest can be remembered thoroughly.

And when he remembered the last method of decapitation, the entire overhead classroom had become a sea of ​​corpses and blood. Amidst the screaming blood red, hundreds of the same person’s corpses were randomly piled up. In the wide space, there is almost no place to stay.

　　 Amidst the terrible scenery, Huaishi, the only spotless explainer, stepped on Jacob’s shoulder and raised his head to emphasize for the last time:

　　 "Remember, at this time, you have to step on your shoulder blades, and then press down, with your hands, like this—"

　　 Talking, Huai Shi held the Shanjun's giant sword upside down with both hands, stabbing down.

　　 There was a crisp sound, like a ripe melon.

　　 The remnant body struggling in vain under his feet did not move anymore.

　　 Only a **** ball-shaped object was slowly rolling on the ground under the beating of the sword blade, and finally, it piled up with the same kind.

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　　 "Then, today's class is over here. Go back and practice it on your own. I will check it later. Don't slacken."

　　 Huai Shi calmly stepped out of the virtual classroom that quickly dissipated and collapsed.

　　 Jacob's body emerged from the collapsing overhead classroom, and fell to the sky, like a walking dead, his eyes were hollow, and he made no sound.

　　 Huaishi didn't care about the movement behind his back, just raised his foot and rubbed the non-existent blood on the floor. Then he turned his head back and smiled at Morgan, who was already desolate next to him.

　　 "If a student makes a mistake, the teacher will bear the error; if a child breaks the law, an adult will be educated-this is the same truth.

　　 As he passed by, Huaishi paused for a moment. He patted Morgan's neck casually, and said earnestly: "So, this story tells us: children should study hard, you know?"

　　 This is the only thing Huai Shi said to him from beginning to end.

　　 Here, for this farce, I have drawn a rest that can be engraved into the shadow of a lifetime.

　　 "I hope everyone will continue to support me in the next idol activities."

　　 Before leaving, Huai Shi said goodbye to the lovely classmates in the club with a warm smile.

　　 Then, amid the sharp sirens of the ambulance in the school infirmary, he waved his sleeves calmly and took his students away. Of course, he did not forget his bicycle parked at the door.

　　 Huai Shi’s first fan meeting, and just like that, it came to a successful conclusion.