Chapter 793: Class!
"Report!!"
Outside the door of the temporary command office, there was an evolutionary, not of a low rank.
The people inside were busy cleaning up the mess and salvaging the equipment (Wei Qingyu's equivalent bombing continued, and it was obviously useless to just clean up), and he replied angrily when he heard this,
"What nonsense, say!"
The evolutionary shrugged, not much of a surprise, and pointed behind him and said,
"The Gao family is here, there is an emergency."
Mo Hongniang glanced at the others and didn't mean to move, so she had to come out by herself, and smiled reluctantly,
"Hey, what about people..."
The person who came opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of shiny white teeth and white reflections.
Mo Hongniang shuddered, blinked her big charming eyes and looked at it for a long time, and then she traced a dark and blurred outline from the night.
β...β
To be honest, it was a bit panicked when I looked at it.
"High-speed rail? How do you become... That's it..."
High-speed rail scratched his head and laughed dryly,
"Something happened in Lushan - rest assured, the weapon was made and it was a big success, but I got a message when I was torturing the prisoners just now, Northwest Wolf City - yes, it's the people in that place, I'm afraid they are already on the way, the number of people, about hundreds of thousands, definitely not less than that in Luanshan."
Mo Hongniang snorted,
"They've been hiding under their noses for decades... I see, but is Master Gao okay? β
High-speed rail shook his head and smiled,
"Grandpa is fine."
A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Hongniang's eyes,
"Thankfully... Tell the senior master that Liu Renjun has been taken, and the blood corpse is not a problem, Northwest Wolf City... Scold... Let them come! β
Gao Tie nodded, and there was no surprise on his face, turned around and disappeared into the night.
"Boom!"
Mo Hongniang, who watched the high-speed rail go away, was shocked two feet above the ground, and the big guy in the command office who had just collected the things that had just been collected by the big guy who was in charge of the sundries suddenly had a burst of chickens and dogs, shouting and scolding, and the scene was comparable to a vegetable market.
Mo Hongniang covered her chest with her hands,
"This girl..."
A group of more than a dozen bright yellow school buses with conspicuous markings honked their horns in unison, and under the protection of the Evolver and the teachers of the Qinshan Martial Arts School, they drove towards the west gate of the second wallβthey had already completed a series of steps such as observation and learning and hands-on operation, and they should have gone back to receive stricter protection, but they were separated by the group of blood corpses.
Mo Hongniang looked at the long school buses with hundreds of seats, and showed a satisfied smile,
"Hmm... It seems that the budget of other schools has to be cut by some in the future, but only Qinshan Martial Arts School came? Hum! β
...
In the early morning, Qinshan Martial Arts School, a classroom.
The lapis stone structure of the classroom can ensure that the classroom is well soundproofed and solid, usually used for practical training and multi-purpose, the extremely spacious circular lecture hall is not equipped with a single seat, and there is no window at all, the only thing that can be called a "door" is the narrow exit directly above the classroom that only allows one person to enter and exit.
Another point is that for some reason, the surface of the floor, wall, and even the roof of the classroom is full of potholes that look like they were formed later, like pockmarks.
Hundreds of older-looking students in school uniforms stood in a line on the stairs with their hands behind their backs, and pins could be heard in the classroom.
On the podium, a young female teacher dressed in a simple but artistic animal skin shoulder and short skirt energetically explained something, accompanied by quite rich body language, every move, slender beautiful legs, slender wheat-colored arms and plump bust can only be described in one word - hot.
However, in the classroom, this group of students who are old and secrete hormones at a high speed, secreting so many hormones that they can no longer be stored in their bodies and begin to volatilize everywhere, staring at the air at a meter from their eyebrows, as if the teacher did not exist but a stereo playing a recording.
"Smack!"
The female teacher slapped her face, and the students folded their legs and stood upright, and let out a neat "swish".
"Okay~"
The female teacher raised her eyebrows,
"The day's observation and learning and hands-on operation are over, and the teacher thinks that you, as the reserve students of the Chezi Team and the Jin Zi Team, should have learned a lot in this rather rare large-scale beast tide, right? Don't blame the teacher for talking too much, rememberβyou have thousands of juniors and young members of society from the Lower City and the Upper City servant families keeping an eye on your position at all times, and may pull you down and replace you at any time, and then stomp on both feet. β
The voice of the female teacher is very good, as crisp and pleasant as a copper bell, and she is used to dragging a tail note when she speaks, and she has a soft, seemingly coquettish feeling.
But when the students heard this, their hairs stood on end.
"So, ask questions! When throwing the black locust spear, at what angle can it be thrown to hit a beast that is 365.5 meters away from the three walls in a straight line, and at the same time, how many kilograms of arm strength is needed. β
"Meow meow??"
Many students were stunned all of a sudden,, I'm me, I'm we...
A loud shout suddenly sounded in the direction of the podium,
"Squad leader, you say!"
In the middle of the crowd, a voice immediately answered loudly,
"Report to the teacher!"
Then there was another pause, and his voice was half quieter,
"I won't count!"
The female teacher's voice was even sharper,
"Reason!"
"Report to the teacher, the actual combat instinct, and besides, we use fists, not brains!"
"Oh? That's why you don't have a brain? Tell me, what is the name of the school! β
"Report teacher, Qin Shan... Bunwu School! β
The students below couldn't help but murmur in their hearts, although it is a civil and military school, we... When have you ever taken a culture class, let alone a physics class?
The female teacher smiled weirdly, and her voice sounded like grinding her teeth,
"I'm very satisfied with this answer, then, get out of class!"
As soon as class ended, many students burst out, their eyes red, and at the same time ran towards the narrow exit above their heads.
Faster than them was the female teacher on the podium, who had a large red headset on her ears at some point, and two cute furry rabbit ears on top of it.
In her hand, she carried a huge, somewhat old ten-barreled Gatling, with a one-meter-cube honeycomb box on each side of the barrel.
The female teacher listened to the song, pulled the trigger with a brisk face, and sang out of her mouth,
"Dada~"
"Dada~"
"I'm a happy little Dada~"
"Although I'm beautiful~"
"I'm still~"
"Very gentle~"
Gatling swept through the crowd at a rate of 2,400 rounds per minute, a shrill roar and crashing bullets blasting back and forth across the classroom, sparks in all directions, leaving a jumble of shallow white marks.
Well, it seems that this is how pockmarks should have been formed.
Any reservist who is swept by the bullet line formed by Gatling will often be directly impacted off the ground and fly off the ground or slapped back to the ground.
Most of these students' strength was at the second and third levels, and the barren and impoverished origin shields on their bodies rippled with layers of good-looking ripples, and they would be shattered in less than a second, and then blood would be splashed in a large area.
β that's all.
A strong body bleeds and hurts, but it's not a serious injury at all - it's just that the bullet hurts to hit the bone! Feel it at least thirty times a second!
Many students desperately rushed to the exit, scattered, scattered, scattered...
The female teacher coughed twice and reminded loudly,
"The last person to go out, go back and calculate the problem I just had, and explain the problem solving process to you in detail during class tomorrow!"
β...β
Freeze for a second.
If the scene before the female teacher said this sentence can be described as "chickens flying and dogs jumping", then now, the chickens and dogs should be crazy.
Outside the exit, Qin Sheng, Xia Yu, Erhu, and Snot Baby laughed when they listened to the roar of the thieves inside.
"Guess, who comes first? The old rule of losing! β
QIN Shengdao,
"I guess Yang Er, this guy has come out several times first."
Xia Yu said,
"Mu Ting, I think she's very powerful."
Erhu said a name casually, rubbed a handful of gourd baby's messy hair, took the tool bag in his hand, and after opening it, there were all kinds of scalpels and tweezers of all sizes.
"Whatever, hurry up and prepare, one more one."
"Okay~"
Qin Shengle said,
"I've made money, please... Belch... Forget it, there are bloody corpses in the lower city, I heard that there is a fool blocking the gate, I can't ask you to masturbate tonight. β
"Hey, let's keep the accounts!"
Then, a figure covered in blood rushed out of the exit and fell in front of several people with a "bang".
Qin Sheng laughed and said,
"Ha, what are you talking about, I won~"
Squad leader Yang Lao Er squeezed out an ugly smile,
"Lightly do it."
Qin Sheng glanced at him,
"Huh... One pound plus twenty! It's you long-winded every time, and it's more troublesome to get one of you than two! β
Yang Lao Er ripped off his clothes and pants with almost a few small pieces of rags left, and collapsed there with bullet holes and big thorns.
"I'll give one hundred and fifteen pounds of bullets! But first you have to give me a pepper to chew! β
"Gotcha~"
Then there was the screams of Yang Lao Er and the clanging of bullets being thrown on iron plates,
"Eh... I said you kid... The pepper hasn't come up yet... Whew..."
Qin Sheng scolded,
"Shut up and be honest... A minute saved is a minute..."
The second person who came out was a curvy slender and toned girl, Xia Yu pouted,
"Mu Ting, you're late today!"
Xia Yu, who lost the bet, was a little unwilling, and Mu Ting showed a shy smile on her face,
"I was caught by the teacher 'the point' and took care of it for three more seconds..."
Yang Lao Er over there said with a smile,
"Who made you vomit on the city wall today, it's strange if you don't be taken care of!"
Xia Yu pointed to the tent road behind him,
"Sister Ting, shall I carry you or go over by myself?"
Mu Ting's baby face was full of helplessness,
"Drag me... I can't do it today, I feel like I've weighed ten pounds. β
Xia Yu's eyes lit up,
"One pound of bullets is a hundred points, ten pounds is a thousand~"
Mu Ting said angrily,
"Little money fan!"
Xia Yu sighed,
"Sister Ting, it's not like you don't know, I have an ordinary old mother... emmmm has a stupid brother as big as a freshman, as long as he raises it, how can he not save a little dowry? β
Qin Sheng's eyes lit up, and he felt that an advantage was coming to him, and he couldn't take it.
"Sister Yu, Sister Yu, my father has a tax commission, the thief is rich, I-"
"Bang!"
He immediately fell to his knees.
Xia Yu put down the green smoke of CZ52, quiet road,
"When your alienation is over, I'll go to the teacher and ask for an M500."
Looking at the crater on the stone slab between the legs, he measured the distance from the key parts, and then accurately estimated the power of the M500.
Qin Sheng cried.
The second tiger suddenly gloated and asked,
"By the way, which of you saw the Kong family's goods?"
Yang Lao Er pondered for a moment,
"Hey, it's estimated that I'm going to come out last, this kid was just beaten by his father a few days ago, and the internal injuries haven't healed yet, it's okay to cough up two mouthfuls of blood like a tuberculosis ghost, it's estimated that he is the one who wants to 'stay in the hall', and the Kong family's palm technique of beating cattle across the mountain is really not specially practiced to beat his son? The outside hasn't even changed color, hey... Inside... Tsk..."
He still had time to take a look at the tent, and he knew very well that his two juniors were very attentive to the ordinary girl surnamed Xia - the surname Kong was also said to have been beaten because of this.
"Hey, Warrior Family, he really dares to think about it."
Sure enough, I saw Qin Sheng and Erhu laughing, and the movements in their hands were a lot softer.
Yang Lao Er sighed, hey, look at your second master, how smart you are!
He rolled his eyes and said,
"Brother Sheng, or... When he's healed... Make a stumbling block for him at the end of class? You know..."
Qin Sheng raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be quite moved,
"On what terms?"
Yang Lao Er smiled,
"How about a 60% discount in the future?"
"At most, eighty percent off, eighty pounds, you don't need money as a scalpel and tweezers? If you use it once, you have to throw it, and you have to add material to break the physical protection, except for the Gao family, no one can beat this kind of thing. β
"Okay!"
Yang Lao Er is already quite satisfied, it is better to take it out than to wait for an hour after the wound to grow and seal the bullet in it and digest it by the flesh - he tried it, at least it will be itchy for a week, and then he can't help it, and he picked a hole again to get out the debris of the bullet that has been digested most of it, and it hurts again.
There was also a sound of "jingle bell" in the tent, and Mu Ting's face did not change, just like a knife and tweezers did not greet her body.
Xia Yu asked,
"Sister Ting, why are you always distracted today?"
Mu Ting pulled the corners of her mouth and squeezed out an ugly smile, looked at the ordinary girl in front of her, and suddenly said,
"It's actually good to be an ordinary person."
Xia Yu was startled and wondered,
"Sister Ting, is the reserve too bitter? Do you regret it? β
Mu Ting sighed,
"That's not it... Today I saw Dad and Uncle Ma on the city wall, they... I was hurt a lot, and sometimes I thought, if only my mother... It's good that I'm an ordinary person, and everything will be different. β
"Scared? How could it be..."
Mu Ting smiled,
"If my mother and I were ordinary people, then my father would not be rejected and looked down upon by my grandfather and uncle because of his low strength - my mother and I can also be like those ordinary people... In that way, my dad was like a superhero in front of me, my mom, and my family... I..."
Xia Yu felt very weird, and asked in a curious whisper,
"Your dad, he..."
Mu Ting pressed her face against the moisture-proof mat at the bottom of the tent, and said quietly,
"Ren Baoqiang - Mingguang's only son-in-law who is inverted."
Huh?
The words of the name...
Xia Yu has really heard that when the committee made a major rectification of the hunters to paint the number on the car, that is, the first letter of the captain's name and the number serial number, there was a car with the bright RBQ three words but it was ruthlessly in Mingguang, almost to the extent that everyone knew it, and this happened in Yanhui Mountain.
Xia Yu's eyes rolled, and he was very distracted for a while, smiling.
Suddenly nodded very seriously, and turned his face to Mu Ting so that she could see the serious expression on her face,
"You don't know this~ It's not the only one now, there is a person named Huang Dashan - the door is inverted to Queen Luanshan! Come to think of it, Queen... That's so hard to serve... I heard that the queen also has a little daughter of five or six years old... He's definitely a lot harder than your dad..."
Mu Ting's eyes suddenly widened, she didn't know what to say, and spit out a monosyllable that seemed to be a question and an exclamation.
"Huh?!"