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Chapter 21 The New Class

"Teacher, my hair is not dyed, I practice it." Ge Changgong said angrily.

"He practiced the qigong? He worked so hard?" asked Teacher Bald Ding.

As soon as these words came out, the whole class laughed.

Ge Changgong smiled and the bald middle-aged teacher coughed twice. The whole class returned to quiet again. Seeing this scene, Ge Changgong said with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Hiss... This is not right. According to my experience, how could this rich second generation be so afraid of the teacher?"

The bald teacher obviously had a good hearing. He glared at Ge Changgong and said, "Today is the first day of school. I will introduce myself first. I am the head teacher of your 8th Class 1, Grade 14. My surname is Li and my name is Li Zhengzhong. I mainly teach you the "Soul Martial Arts" class. From today on, at least one year you will be guided by me in the practice of Soul Martial Arts."

After Li Zhengzhong said this, he glanced at the students in the class. When he saw Zheng Xuerou, his eyes stayed for a second, and then looked at Ge Changgong and Xue Feng: "This time due to school reform, the class has been implemented in a mixed-class organization. In other words, there are good students and poor students in our class, but these are not important. Since you entered this school, you have to study hard for me! Whether you were forced to take the exam or you spent money, I will give me some seriousness in class! In the formal soul martial arts test a year later, I don't want a student in our class to be expelled, have you heard?"

Although Li Zhengzhong is bald and is almost middle-aged, his voice is full of energy and extremely loud. According to the information displayed in front of Xue Feng, Li Zhengzhong is a soul martial artist with three souls of ghost spirits.

"I heard it!" the whole class answered immediately.

"Ge Changgong, Zheng Xuerou, Xue Feng, have you three heard it?" Li Zhengzhong looked at the three of them and asked.

"I heard it!" the three of them answered in unison.

Seeing the three people answered, Li Zhengzhong nodded with satisfaction and continued:

"I'll get the test list for this afternoon, and you guys keep it quiet!"

After Li Zhengzhong left, the class immediately became excited.

All the boys in the class all turned their heads and looked at Zheng Xuerou who was sitting behind. Zheng Xuerou was holding a small printed notebook and reviewing the contents of the exam this afternoon. She didn't even raise her head. She seemed to have been used to the feeling of attention.

"Have you heard that, three of us spent money in our class this time. It seems that they were the three of them?" A boy whispered to his deskmate.

"It should be. I heard from those people on the road that our class is the best one, and they basically got into the exam. It seems that there are only more than ten people who come in this class. In the past, they were all in one class, but this time because the number of people was too small, they simply inserted into other classes."

"Wouldn't Teacher Li feel very uncomfortable? These three people will cause our class's average grades."

"There is nothing to do if you feel uncomfortable. The school's arrangements are made. I heard that Teacher Li Zhengzhong used to be the top class."

Zheng Xuerou sat behind and heard a student in front of her say that she was dragging her back. Her expression changed on her face, and her eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames. No one dared to say that since she was a child.

Xue Feng naturally heard this. He was used to saying that the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and he didn't think anything was wrong. He looked back at Zheng Xuerou and saw that Zheng Xuerou looked not very good-looking, so he smiled at Zheng Xuerou.

Zheng Xuerou stomped her feet in anger, biting her lower lip as if she was about to get angry. She was obviously very uncomfortable when she was called a drag, but she didn't know that Xue Feng was so dying that a sarcastic smile at her!

Zheng Xuerou looked at Xue Feng hatefully, but now there are many people, so she is not easy to get angry in order to maintain her own image.

Based on Xue Feng's understanding of the little girl Zheng Xuerou for nine years, if there were only the two of them in the classroom at this time, Zheng Xuerou would have pounced on him like a tigress.

"I heard that the three of us paid in our class. I said to Xue Rou, why are you sitting so far? Come over? We are grasshoppers on the same rope. In the future, we must support each other and make progress together! You can sit so far, which will have a great impact on our revolutionary friendship!"

Ge Changgong blinked at Zheng Xuerou, as if he was discharged at Zheng Xuerou.

"Bah! I'm not with you two!" Zheng Xuerou gave Ge Changgong a white look, "You are not mainstream, don't talk to me! We will be different after the exam this afternoon! Go as your grasshopper!"

"Oh, my little lady has a really big temper!" Ge Changgong raised his eyebrows and said disapprovingly.

Zheng Xuerou gave Ge Changgong a white look, then looked at Xue Feng, who was holding a sixth-grade textbook, curled his lips and turned his face away. No matter what Ge Changgong said, he pretended not to hear anything.

"What's the noise?! Quiet!" At this time, Li Zhengzhong was already standing at the door at some point, looking at the students in the class with a stern look.

The class suddenly became as quiet as if it was dead. When Xue Feng saw this, he couldn't help but think of his previous physical education teacher. When he thought of this guy going to teach him physical skills in the future, his heart trembled.

The purpose of physical art is to teach people how to control their body muscles to achieve perfect bursts of every inch of their body's hair. Generally, people in this universe must start practicing physical arts since childhood. After all, soul martial arts, soul martial arts, but the combination of soul and martial arts, absorbing the surrounding soul energy, while practicing martial arts requires practicing at the same time.

When the body and soul can be perfectly coordinated, that is the true soul martial arts practice.

If you only practice soul power and ignore the practice of physical martial arts, you will suffer a great loss in the actual battle of soul martial arts.

Xue Feng had just traveled to this familiar and unfamiliar world. It was much more difficult to learn this physical art at a completely zero-basis level, without any foundation, and even when he met such a teacher, Xue Feng began to wonder if he could survive the first physical art class.

Just when Xue Feng was extremely melancholy, Li Zhengzhong said again:

"If the same happens next time, the whole class will run twenty laps for 43 people!"

Hearing this, the whole class couldn't help but shake. There were three plastic tracks in Hunwu No. 7 Middle School. Each plastic track was 1,22 meters in one lap, which was three times longer than that of an ordinary plastic track. It took twenty laps. Even students who started practicing physical skills since childhood had to crawl forward in the last two laps!

"Teacher Li, aren't you going to get the exam list? Why are you just a bracelet on your hand?" A student asked with confusion when he noticed that Li Zhengzhong had no paper on his hand and only a black bracelet on his hand.
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