The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

The head teacher of Class 2 was standing on the podium. She pushed her black-framed glasses and introduced herself with a smile. Then she opened the roster and said, "Everyone knows me. Now let me get to know you."

Yan Ze curled his lips and said in a low voice, "Boring." There are so many things to do at the beginning of the school year. Isn't it annoying? What's the point?

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xuan Yuan, and saw that this boy who looked like a good student, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, was wandering in the sky. He didn't listen to the head teacher's speech on the podium at all. Seeing that he was also bored, Yan Ze suddenly felt that he was not the only one who was bored.

The head teacher of Class 2 was named Zhu. He was in his thirties this year. He had rich work experience and was also a backbone teacher. He had been a head teacher for several years. He was quite capable and skillful in managing the class and controlling the atmosphere.

At this time, she called the names one by one according to the roster. Not only did she ask the students to stand up and introduce themselves, she also talked to the students herself. In this process, she not only got familiar with the students, but also made the students' self-introductions more comprehensive, so that the classmates in the class had a clearer understanding.

"Lu Chenxi - which student is it?" Teacher Zhu looked down at the roster, raised her head and looked around the classroom, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Today is the reporting time, why didn't this student named Lu Chenxi come?

There are photos attached to the back of the No. 1 Middle School roster. The photos are directly retrieved from the application information. The photo behind the name Lu Chenxi is naturally the registration photo taken two months ago when Lu Chenxi weighed 230. It would be strange if Teacher Zhu could find the right person based on that photo.

"I'm Lu Chenxi." Xuanyuan stood up, looking at Teacher Zhu on the podium with a calm and indifferent look, and nodded to her calmly, indicating that he was the one, although most people would never think that he was the same person as the one in the photo.

Teacher Zhu looked at the photo on the roster, and then looked at the slender, elegant and handsome boy who stood up. She didn't dare to believe her eyes. The person in front of her was completely different from the one in the photo!

Because of this surprise, Teacher Zhu couldn't help but get stuck. She lowered her head and carefully studied the photo on the roster, compared the facial features with the boy who stood up for a moment, and finally believed with some uncertainty that this was indeed the same person.

It's just that the difference is a bit too big.

"Haha, Lu Chenxi, please introduce yourself." Teacher Zhu smiled and hid her shock. Her eyes fell on Xuanyuan, and she couldn't help but admire in her heart, what a handsome and elegant boy, "Let everyone know you too."

Raising his eyebrows slightly, under the encouragement of Teacher Zhu, Xuanyuan glanced at all the students in the classroom, his expression was still distant and cold. He pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Hello everyone, I am Lu Chenxi."

Teacher Zhu: ... So your self-introduction is to add the three words "Hello everyone"?

Looking at Xuanyuan who sat down by himself after speaking, Teacher Zhu really had a lot of words in her heart, but she didn't know how to say it. This boy looked cold and rational, full of bookish air and looked like a good student, but in the end, he was so eccentric.

After passing Xuanyuan who didn't cooperate, Teacher Zhu continued to call the roll: "Student Song Yuyun——"

Hearing this name, Xuanyuan couldn't help but look up at the girl who stood up. Song Yuyun is tall among girls. Although she is just in the first year of high school, she is about 1.65 meters tall. She has long hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and a grass green knee-length skirt. She looks very energetic, with a warm smile on her sweet face.

Well, this comment comes from Lu Chenxi. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it does make sense. Song Yuyun is always smiling with infinite energy, responsible, willing to help others, and willing to accept everyone.

She is also a very good child.

"Who are you looking at?" While Xuanyuan was thinking, Yan Ze, who was sitting next to him, suddenly turned his head and asked. His slightly frivolous thin lips were slightly hooked, and a romantic smile shone out. It seems that he was just joking. However, there was no smile in his eyes, but it was a bit awkward.

Looking down at Yan Ze, Xuan Yuan remembered that Song Yuyun and Yan Ze would become a very suitable couple in the future. The two knew each other and stayed together, from high school to college, and then to entering the society and successfully entering the marriage hall, without any doubt or quarrel.

A smile suddenly appeared in the clear and transparent phoenix eyes. Xuan Yuan wanted to tease Yan Ze, the little boy, and replied: I am looking at your future partner.

However, thinking of the serious promise to "take responsibility" when the little boy mistook the boy for a boy and girl when they met last time, and his face flushed and hot because of the oolong incident, he finally silently dispelled his bad taste and just smiled lightly: "I am looking at a junior high school classmate."

Yan Ze is not easy to tease, so let him go. Otherwise, Xuan Yuan is really worried that Yan Ze will jump up on the spot because of being too frightened and become a cooked crab. For young people who are still teenagers, Xuan Yuan feels that he is still a little tolerant and considerate... right?

After Song Yuyun introduced himself, Xuanyuan no longer paid attention to the other students in the class. He turned his head to look at the flower garden outside the window, and his mind wandered again. In fact, it is not quite right to say that his mind wandered, because Xuanyuan was not distracted, he just entered the mustard seed space with his consciousness to check the situation of the Poxiao Sword absorbing the power of living beings.

"Classmate Yan Ze." After Teacher Zhu read out his name, Yan Ze stood up lazily next to Xuan Yuan. He stood loosely, his shoulders were slumped, his expression was frivolous and casual, and his butt was exposed no matter how he looked. Undisciplined and undisciplined.

But his lazy appearance didn't make people think he was a loser or a gangster. Instead, he looked handsome with a bit of a ruffian, which even made the female classmates in the class look at him furtively. This can only show that sometimes the face is really important. The same movements and expressions made by different people will have completely different effects.

Yan Ze's performance made Teacher Zhu couldn't help but frown secretly, sighed softly in his heart, and stabbed his head again. Although he had been prepared and knew that the last two students on the roster had some backgrounds and were very likely to be thorns in the side, when he really saw Yan Ze, Teacher Zhu couldn't help but feel helpless because of this child's performance. It is undoubtedly shown that he is definitely the thorn among the thorns.

The corners of his lips curled up, and Yan Ze looked like Brother Ze. The smile on his face that was quite charming even when he didn't smile became even more frivolous. Many girls couldn't help but lower their heads with their cheeks reddening. Ze didn't notice this. He just stood behind the desk in a casual manner, with a posture so casual that he almost shook his legs. He smiled and said, "I'm Yan Ze, hello everyone."

After Yan Ze introduced himself, several classmates who came from the same junior high school as Yan Ze, or were in junior high schools close to him, and had heard of Yan Ze, couldn't help but exclaimed in low voices, and then the classmates next to him During the questioning, they whispered: "Yan Ze, he, he was the boss of Chengdong No. 1 Middle School."

The students who heard this comment couldn't help but be surprised. When they looked up at Yan Ze, their eyes had changed. When Yan Ze's phoenix eyes were slightly raised and he looked over with a bit of frivolous smile, these The classmates who were originally looking up at Yan Ze couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look at Yan Ze. Even though he had a nice smile, he didn't look like someone who was not easy to mess with.

Song Yuyun's "very responsible" qualities and aura were probably discovered by her class teacher, Teacher Zhu, when she introduced herself, and she was directly assigned the position of class monitor temporarily by Teacher Zhu. The first thing she did after taking office was to arrange for her classmates to bring back new books.

Of course, the first priority for this kind of thing is the boys in the class. As the taller boys in the class, Xuan Yuan and Yan Ze were naturally chosen by Song Yuyun. Of course, there were also many boys who were asked by her to move books. After all, there were forty-two people, each with more than a dozen books. No matter how hard it looked, two people could not finish the move.

Song Yuyun walked to Yan Ze, glanced at Yan Ze who was lying on the table trying to fall asleep again, and Xuan Yuan who was staring out the window in a daze, and said with a warm and sweet smile, she winked: "Two classmates, Could you two take the lead in bringing the new books back?"

"I'm not going, bother." Yan Ze, who was lying on the table about to go to sleep, was disturbed by Song Yuyun's words and opened his eyes impatiently. After he rolled his eyes, he said very simply and decisively. He didn't even know who the speaker was. I didn't see it clearly, so I already sternly refused and went to move the books? Sorry, Brother Ze is too lazy to move today and just wants to catch up on his sleep.

The smile on Song Yuyun's face froze. She didn't seem to have thought that Yan Ze had no collective consciousness and was so unloved by her classmates. However, she was a girl with a very gentle personality. She didn't react with shame or anger when Yan Ze rejected her so harshly. Just a little embarrassed, he pursed his lips and smiled, and then turned his gaze to Xuan Yuan.

As if aware of Song Yuyun's gaze, Xuan Yuan slowly turned his head. After looking at her, he tilted his head. He didn't know what he thought of, but he nodded slightly, not enthusiastically but not enthusiastically either. Like Yan Ze who refused directly without mercy, he just said calmly: "Okay."

Looking down at Yan Ze, Xuan Yuan bent his eyes and showed a slight smile: "Yan Ze, let me go out for a while."

His lips moved for a moment, and Yan Ze seemed to want to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He curled his lips, stood up, made way to let Xuan Yuan go out, and muttered: "So positive, so Positive, I don’t know why.” As he said this, he couldn’t help but glare at Song Yuyun.

Song Yuyun: Innocent.jpg.

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