Chapter 52 (1/2)

The next day, the opening ceremony lasted all morning, and the afternoon was the time for teachers and students of all grades to exchange knowledge.

Notting intermediate soul school, unlike junior soul school. There are actual combat classes in the intermediate soul division college. Generally, the theory class is held in the morning, and the actual combat class is in the afternoon. The head teacher is usually served by the instructor of the actual combat class.

But because of the special situation today, the time in the morning was occupied by the school leaders.

Therefore, in the afternoon, I will casually mean it. When the students and the teacher communicate for the first time, they will have a normal class tomorrow.

Ye Zhiqiu walked directly to the last row of the first grade classroom, and sat down on the left side against the wall. This position is the class seat for the little overlord.

At the same time, it is also a special seat for ye Zhiqiu at the notting junior soul division college. Come to this intermediate soul teacher's college, ye Zhiqiu naturally will not give this good position to others.

All the students who have sat in the last row should know that it is a good place for you to toss and toss freely in the open space...

Ye Zhiqiu put his hands on his head, his back against the snow-white wall, his legs lifted up and placed on the seat beside him.

This is Ye Zhiqiu's standard action in class at the notting junior soul teacher's college. At this time, he unconsciously put it out again.

Ye Zhiqiu's attitude is very clear. Beside me, people are not welcome to sit.

Tang Sanhe and Xiaowu are old table mates. They always sit in front of Ye Zhiqiu. This time, of course, is no exception.

In the classroom, students came in by twos and threes.

In the first grade, there are about 20 students, but there are 50 seats. Naturally, no one will gossip about ye Zhiqiu's two positions. At most, they will think that he is very handsome, but his quality is not very good.

After almost all the students had arrived, a young man in a moon white western style robe and glasses came in slowly. He looked like he was about twenty-eight years old and dressed like a Confucian scholar.

”Hello everyone, my name is Bai Yujing. I'm your actual combat teacher and your class teacher. Level 38 war soul Zun, martial soul autumn water sword. ” The young man's mouth with a faint smile, harmony to do self introduction.

Then, he looked around the crowd. When he saw Ye Zhiqiu's indecent sitting posture, he frowned, but he didn't say anything.

He has seen a lot of unruly students. This kind of students can only be beaten in actual combat class.

”Is the actual combat instructor so elegant? ”Xiao Yu's theory is still murmuring in front of my tutor.

”I thought it was a theory tutor, too. This tutor's head teacher is quite handsome? Xiao San, do you think it's right... ”The little dance master thought and poked Tang San, and his eyes were a little surprised.

Tang San, with a black face, whispered, ”why didn't I find out? Am I handsome? ”

The little dance looked at Tang San's face seriously, then said, ”it's really more handsome than you.”

Tang San:...

there is a lot of excitement in the classroom, and many students are whispering.

”Well, be quiet.” Bai Yujing patted the desk and continued: ”wait a minute. Today, there's a shift student. When she arrives, you're introducing yourself.”

”Shift students? Isn't it not allowed to have shift students in Notting intermediate soul school? Is not it all on the day of enrollment

”Yeah... Who's doing this?”

...

the classroom, which just went down quietly, became lively again with Bai Yujing's notice.

This time, Bai Yujing did not care about many students. He also found a seat to sit down and wait quietly. It is estimated that the head teacher is receiving the student. It takes a long time for such leaders to speak. He has already had experience.