Fantasy: The teacher’s martial spirit turns out to be a green caterpillar

"Yang Lan, why are you here?" Song Qian looked at Yang Lan, the student next to her, and the strange man behind Yang Lan in surprise.

"This is my brother Yang Xing, who is a teacher at Ziyang Academy. I asked my brother to do all of that just now, Mr. Song! This Qiao Peng is not a good thing.

You must not fall for him!" Yang Lan reminded Song Qian.

I'm afraid that this teacher I like will fall into the fire pit.

Song Qian also calmed down at this time, and she said self-deprecatingly: "But what can I do." Now there are very few soul-melting places in the class, and if no student succeeds in soul-melting this semester.

Not to mention my own teaching career, I feel sorry for the students alone.

You also know the situation in our class, they are all students with no background, although they have complaints, but they finally got into the White Rose Academy, and everyone doesn't want to cause trouble. "

Yang Xing could see that Song Qian was worried about those students from the bottom of her heart, and she was a good teacher.

Coupled with the pear blossom with the rain expression, it can't help but make people's hearts soft.

"Teacher Song, I am Yang Lan's elder brother. I, as a teacher, am very sympathetic to your affairs. Yang Xing was also bullied in Ziyang Academy before, so he knew this feeling, and it was a girl.

"My sister likes you very much, and she didn't bring any gifts this time. I have three yellow-rank soul crystals here that you can take to your students.

However, I have a request, don't arrange soul melting for my sister for the time being, I have other arrangements for her soul crystal. "

Yang Xing said and took out three brocade boxes and put them in front of Song Qian.

Song Qian was dumbfounded?

Although they are only yellow-rank, these three soul crystals are also quite precious.

Yang Lan was also surprised by her brother's generosity, and it was three soul crystals at once!

When did my brother become a local tyrant?

"No...... How can this work? This thing is too valuable. Song Qian shook her head.

"I'm sorry, I'm going back to school first. Yang Lan, please take it back. But Yang Xing didn't give Song Qian a chance to refuse at all.

Just turn around and leave.

Leaving two girls with a bewildered face.

"Yang Lan, you better give this thing back to your brother. On the way back to the college, Song Qian still talked about three brocade boxes and handed them to Yang Lan.

Yang Lan shook her head: "This is what my brother gave to Teacher Song, even if you want to pay it back, you will return it to my brother personally." "

Song Qian wanted to say something.

Yang Lan preemptively said, "In addition, I think that Mr. Song, you need these three soul crystals now. If there are three more students with martial souls in our class at this time.

This will also allow our class to have a better ranking in the new semester competition in the near future, and I heard that the higher ranking in this competition can also have a good reward!".

"But ......" Song Qian still hesitated.

"You can think of it this way, this is actually a kind of investment by my brother in you, if you have the ability, Mr. Song, you can return it to my brother when the time comes."

Even if you fail, you can't go and accompany my brother. Although my brother is also quite annoying, but compared with that Qiao Peng, it is a few streets away from him. Yang Lan teased directly.

"Yang Lan, what are you talking about!" Song Qian was ridiculed by the students, pretending to be angry.

However, this also made her discourage the idea of returning at this moment.

At the same time, Song Qian also had a little curiosity about this man, three soul crystals, although they were of the yellow rank.

But very few people send it out without blinking an eyelid.

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Ziyang College

It's been a week since the start of school.

This week, the vast majority of students have found their teachers.

Started his own studies.

It's just that on the playground of the campus, you can always see a figure in constant motion.

Running, sit-ups, push-ups, pull-ups, squats.

Everyone knows this man, too.

Zhang Kun, who has been in the first grade for 26 years.

However, everyone watched the joke and thought that Zhang Kun was just teased by the new teacher and treated him as a fool.

And Zhang Kun himself is very persistent.

It takes five hours to do all the physical fitness from the beginning.

So far, it only takes two and a half hours, which is half the time.

But the further back you go, the harder it is to shorten that time.

"Whew...... Call...... Call. Zhang Kun finished the last action and fell to the ground sweating profusely.

He looked at the hourglass next to him.

Two hours and twenty-nine minutes.

That's three minutes shorter than the last time.

"Damn!" Zhang Kun flicked his arm.

After a little rest, Zhang Kun staggered to his feet and walked towards the school gate.

Strange to say, after every workout, I feel that my body and bones are going to fall apart, but after a little rest, Zhang Kun recovers.

At the beginning of a process, he takes at least two hours off.

Now he only needs to rest for less than twenty minutes, and Zhang Kun just thinks that maybe his body is used to this kind of exercise.

Zhang Kun walked to the school gate.

It's noon, and he used to eat in the school cafeteria, but today is different.

Today is a special day, and he has to find time to go home.

On the way back, Zhang Kun bought a lot of wine, food and some ingredients.

He also went to a jewelry store and bought a necklace to put in a beautiful jewelry box.

"Cui'er will love it when she sees it. Zhang Kunhan smiled.

The Cui'er in Zhang Kun's mouth is Zhang Kun's daughter-in-law.

Don't look at Zhang Kun as a waste in cultivation, because of the family wealth left to him by his father, he is also wealthy among the commoners, has a lot of good land, and does not worry about eating and drinking.

In order to let Zhang Kun not be obsessed with cultivation, Zhang Kun's relatives specially gave him a family affair, which went very well.

But after Zhang Kun got married, he has been obsessed with and cultivated, but he also loves his daughter-in-law very much.

Today is my daughter-in-law's birthday.

Beiyancheng, a remote courtyard in the north of the city.

Zhang Kun walked to the door, this is his home.

There is a small courtyard of four or five hundred square meters.

Tick tock

Somehow, the sky was already cloudy.

"It's raining?" Zhang Kun looked at the rain feathers above his head, and he walked into the small courtyard quickly.

First, I put the ingredients in my hand in the kitchen, and then walked towards the middle room with a carefully selected jewelry box.

In the past, his daughter-in-law would be there waiting for him to come home.

Click

, click, click

When he walked to the door, Zhang Kun heard a certain sound, similar to the shaking of the bed board and the friction of wood.

This voice is quite familiar to Zhang Kun, because he has this voice every night when he is doing errands with his daughter-in-law.

The daughter-in-law also blamed him for not changing to a sturdy bed.

Zhang Kun felt that he had a feeling of suffocation, and he didn't know how he pushed the door open.

"Liu Neng?".

Zhang Kun's pupils dilated, and he saw that his former little brother was actually holding his daughter-in-law at the moment.