Douluo: My apprentice is the pope

Try it out with me?

A crooked smile appeared at the corner of Yang Zian's mouth, and he shook his head and walked towards the first grade classroom.

Dare to talk to yourself about this, Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang, do you still have the confidence of your own fans? Don't forget that most of your knowledge back then came from me.

Do you really think that you are invincible in this small place, and that you can do it?

No longer thinking about this matter, Yang Zian walked into the classroom with the book in his mouth. If Yu Xiaogang didn't humiliate himself, then forget it. If he really didn't know what to do, then he would not be merciful.

The first-year classroom is on the first floor, which is in a good location, but there are only three classes. After all, the entire Notting City and the nearby villages add up to so many freshmen, and the college’s investment in classrooms is useless.

Yang Zian's class is three classes, that is, a mixed class of part-time students and paying students. It is the most difficult class to take. After all, there are many conflicts and there are more naughty bear children.

But it doesn't matter to Yang Zian, he has the means to make the bear children obedient.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Yang Zian saw a messy scene. In short, a group of arrogant children were making a fuss in the classroom, and there were even a few fat people fighting.

Xiao Wu, on the other hand, sat in the first row in a rare and disciplined manner, looking at Yang Zian with a charming and lovely smile, looking like a good girl.

It's just that in the aisle next to Xiao Wu, there were three or four little boys who were still moaning in pain, which fully demonstrated that a big battle had just happened here.

Seeing a teacher coming in, the group of children stopped arguing and laughing, all staring at Yang Zian, a child who seemed to be not much older than them, waiting for his next move.

Yang Zian first put the teaching materials on two sets, and then bowed slightly:

"Good morning, classmates. My surname is Yang. You can call me Teacher Yang. I'm the teacher in charge of the third class of our first grade. Please take care of me in the future..."

Then Yang Zian looked at some of the classmates lying on the ground, and said with some amusing: "These classmates, it's a bad habit for you to fight at will, it's not an example."

After saying that, Yang Zian raised his hand gently, and an invisible force emanated from Yang Zian's hand. The children lying on the ground were immediately lifted up by this force, and their injuries were slowly recovering.

Then Yang Zian looked at the messy classroom again, and waved his hand again. The wind element was controlled by him to the extreme. The dust was blown away by the wind, the fallen table was blown up, and the garbage such as paper was also blown into the trash can.

When Yang Zian did these things, it seemed like they were trivial things, but at this moment, the classroom became silent, and even the screen was still for a while, only Xiao Wu and Tang San were in better condition.

There is no soul power fluctuation, no martial soul release, and no damage to a flower or grass. Although the first-year students have never seen such a high-level soul master, in their opinion, Yang Zian's strength is stronger than the awakening of the martial soul in the Spirit Hall. The deacon is much more powerful.

Strength is always the best right to speak. Yang Zian looks as kind as a spring breeze, but his random strength is shocking. Everyone dares not underestimate him.

"Okay, I'm much better now, I'm all back to my place to prepare for class." Yang Zian said again.

The words just fell, and everyone sat in their seats in a proper manner, looking at Yang Zian's eyes full of awe and admiration.

Is this the soul master, Dad, I will become so powerful, don't worry!

Tang San looked at Yang Zian on the stage, secretly clenched his little hand and made a promise.

But what he didn't know was that when he reached the level of Yang Zian, he found that Yang Zian had already reached another level, and Yang Zian's current strength was almost equivalent to his end point...

"Today we will talk about what a soul master is,

To put it bluntly, a soul master is also a profession, different from ordinary professions, a soul master's..." Just when Yang Zian was planning to be a good teacher and started to give a good lecture, the headmaster's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Well, Mr. Yang, stop for a while." The principal interrupted Yang Zian's lecture a little embarrassedly, and led a group of school leaders into the classroom, and Yu Xiaogang was naturally among them.

"Principal, what's the matter?" Although Yang Zian knew the reason, he still pretended not to know and asked.

"That, Mr. Yang, the master said that he also wants to take the first grade and three classes, but the academy has already been divided for you, so the proposal of the master makes me very embarrassed..." The principal said with some embarrassment, although he is not He is particularly aware of Yang Zian's identity, but he knows that Yang Zian's origin is mysterious and belongs to the airborne type.

"Then, Master Principal, what do you say?" Yang Zian asked, spreading his hands, without jumping into a rage.

"Master proposes to test your teaching level with you, but I think the master is a bit bullying. After all, the master has been in the spirit master world for many years, and Mr. Yang, you are young, how can you be the opponent of the master, hahaha... "The principal deliberately said with a haha. After all, he didn't want to offend the mysterious figure Yang Zian, but the master and him were old friends, and it was not easy for him to offend both sides.

Therefore, what the principal said was fairly pertinent, and no one was offended, and this led to the following:

"So in the opinion of this old man, Master Yang should have two hands for this competition, how about that?" The principal looked at Yang Zian and then at Grandmaster and smiled.

The master raised his head slightly and agreed. He had his own pride. Although Yang Zian made him a little bit incomprehensible, he did not feel that he was not his opponent.

He didn't want to be an enemy of Yang Zian, he just wanted to take over Tang San's education. Of course, he also wanted to educate the new generation of children with his own ideas, to see if there was a chance to carry it forward again.

However, Yang Zian slowly shook his head: "This is unnecessary. Since it is a competition, it will be fair. Let's rely on strength to speak."

He Yang Zian still doesn't want to bully the small.

"Principal, just say how to compare." Yang Zian looked at the principal and motioned for the principal to continue.

"Cough, since it is a teacher, then the competition is naturally a lecture, a competition between the students. Today, the school leaders are all there, and the first grade is a new generation of children. It is better for the two to take turns giving lectures, and finally let us A few old men to compare?" After the principal finished speaking, the leaders at the back also nodded.

"Okay, then let Master Yu Xiaogang come first." Yang Zian naturally gave up the podium and signaled Yu Xiaogang to come first.

Naturally, Yu Xiaogang would not refuse, straightened his clothes, then took out a ruler from his storage soul tool, and walked slowly onto the podium.

Ring ruler?

Yang Zian frowned, what age is this, why are people still using a ruler?

Moreover, Yang Zian also found that many school leaders have some prejudices against Yu Xiaogang, and he thinks it is too, eating and drinking in school for so long, not doing anything, and martial arts is a waste of martial arts, how can he be treated by others?

"Before I give a lecture, I will tell you a few rules. After the lecture, if you ask questions that you don't understand, you will hit the three-jie-chi! Those who disturb the order of the class during the lecture will be hit with the five-jie-chi! Those who answer the question in a low voice will be hit with the first-jie-chi!"

At this time, Yu Xiaogang is like an old rotten Confucian, teaching the class in a straight-forward manner...

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