The Unconventional Legend Chapter 21: It’s too dark, it’s too dark!

　　　　 Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly had a black line on his forehead, and there was a roar of laughter in the classroom.

　　 "Ms. Li has one last sentence, classmates, work hard to become stronger." Li Chenglong said seriously: "We have to protect others, we can't always be under the protection of others. Heaven has given us the talent for cultivation. , We can’t live up to the blessings of heaven. The school and the government have given us a comfortable environment for cultivation, and we can’t let down the government and the school. Teacher Qin is diligent and hardworking for us. ..."

　　 Qin Fangyang scolded with a smile: "Get down!"

　　 "Good Le!"

　　 The little fat man was very obedient, and when he leaned over, he actually rolled off the stage like a ball.

　　 In this section, the little fat man taught an ancient lesson. Zuo Xiaoduo listened to every sentence in his heart, and he felt a heavy feeling in his heart after the incident.

　　 These things are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

　　 Because... it's useless to know.

　　Most ordinary people just know the beauty of this world. Once exposed to the cruel truth of this world, it will only cause panic, which is harmful and useless!

　　 Of course, with the increasing popularity of martial artists, I believe that many ordinary people still know more or less, but they don’t know the details in detail.

　　 "The road to warriors, there is a long way to go."

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo sighed in his heart.

　　 suddenly a sense of responsibility and mission emerges spontaneously. It seems that I am about to shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the world.

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo is a little worried: If I were to be the emperor... I'm not ready yet.

　　 Qin Fangyang stood on the stage and summarized: "Well, there is one thing that needs to be said to understand. Li Chenglong said that the era of science and technology is abolished. This is a bit biased; the so-called science and technology is actually losing the direction of cultivation. Next, the self-help of human beings, the choice and research of convenient life."

　　 "After all, in any era, most people are ordinary people. Of course, this direction will continue, and it will develop further."

　　" However, when the training system returns to the present, technology has a greater role, that is, it can free up the martial artist to do more things and have more time to practice. This is actually a good thing. , Cannot be completely negated."

　　"For example, the time spent crossing mountains and ridges can be saved on the plane and train to practice, rest, think, study...Of course, that is when the plane is not attacked. Haha..."

　　 The class laughed.

　　……

　　 School is over.

　　Many classmates pack their things and prepare to go home, and some don’t rush to stay in the classroom because they live on campus.

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo, who is also not in a hurry, simply tidied himself up, and took a special look in the mirror.

　　 Yeah, my face is not hurt.

　　 Now you can rest assured to prepare to go home!

　　"Zuo Xiaodu, you keep it."

　　 Qin Fangyang kept Zuo Xiaoduo.

　　……

　　"Zuo Xiaoduo, what is your life's ambition or goal in life?"

　　 Qin Fangyang's words smashed his head and covered his face, directly asking Zuo Xiaoduo in a daze.

　　Aspirations? the goal?

　　What is that?

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo looked dazed, and asked modestly: "Ms. Qin, what is this ambition, and goal...? Or should it be...what?"

　　 Qin Fangyang has been teaching for many years. Now I am asking a question. It is a rare meeting with students in recent years. The main reason is that I saw Zuo Xiaoduo's outstanding performance today, a rare whim, and I want to say a few words.

　　 I didn’t want to ask myself, but when I asked about such a result, I was inexplicably surprised: "Don’t you...have no long-term plans?"

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo smiled proudly: "Teacher Qin, what you said... I always take one step and look at one step. I never look at anything beyond two steps..."

　　 After hearing these words, Qin Fangyang immediately got a black line on his forehead.

　　 You short-sighted thing, what are you proud of?

　　 Who gave you the courage to be proud?

　　There is no such thing as a "I am a wise man" style even with aspirations!

　　 Can you still have a face? !

　　 Qin Fangyang feels that he has no way to understand how strange Zuo Xiaoduo's brain circuits are.

　　 "You played so hard in the ranking in the afternoon..." Qin Fangyang felt that Zuo Xiaoduo could still be rescued, so he asked one more sentence: "It must be because of something?"

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo had no intention of concealing this, and said to his heart, "Teacher Qin, you see, I’m the oldest in our class, right?"

　　 Qin Fangyang nodded blankly.

　　 "And my height is the tallest, right?"

　　"……"

　　 "And still the most handsome, right?"

　　 "???"

　　"So how can I endure such humiliation?" Zuo Xiaoduo was filled with righteous indignation, standing with his hands on his hands: "How can I let a bunch of kids ride on top of my head?"

　　"?!!!"

　　 "It should be my riding on them to make sense, axiom, and heaven!"

　　 Zuo Xiaoduzhi is taller than the sky, and he reprimanded Fang Qiu and said: "Since I am the boss, I will be the boss. The boss should have the position and position of the boss! One day, I will let this class Everyone..."

　　"Stop it!"

　　 After listening to Zuo Xiaoduo's openness, Qin Fangyang had a splitting headache.

　　 can't communicate at all.

　　 What the **** is this?

　　 After I felt bored by throwing a glamorous eye to show the blind man, Teacher Qin pinched his eyebrows, intending to end the conversation, and waved impatiently: "Go, go... after school... don't forget tomorrow Bring the tuition to pay, or say...it’s okay to have your parents come to the school to pay the tuition."

　　 "Tuition?!"

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked: "What tuition? Isn't it compulsory education?"

　　 Qin Fangyang slapped the table and finally couldn't help getting angry: "Fuck you! The energy you use for cultivation, the energy you use for recovery... Could it be that it fell from the sky?"

　　 "Isn't that the school's teaching resources? Where is the money?"

　　 "The school can't buy it? Just give it to you? Who do you think you are?!"

　　 Qin Fangyang’s so-so state of mind for many years was broken by Zuo Xiaoduo, and for the first time in his life he was born to beat a student.

　　 "Oh..." Zuo Xiaoduo was unhappy, thinking that he would have to pay a large sum of money, and suddenly felt all the flesh in his body hurt. For a while, he had difficulty breathing and swallowed, saying, "Ms. Qin. ...How much is the tuition fee?"

　　 Qin Fangyang lowered his head and looked at the tabletop, and said dullly: "One hundred thousand stars, one semester. Plus fifty low-grade star soul stones."

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo jumped up like a needle pierced, and his sharp voice was like a cat who stepped on his tail: "Hundred thousand! So many? Cannibalism!! This is an academy, or a black shop!!!"

　　Qin Fangyang is full of black lines: "..."

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo was filled with indignation: "I have carefully calculated it. According to the training cost of each samurai, even one year..."

　　bang!

　　 Unbearable Qin Fangyang sent Zuo Xiaoduo out of the door with one kick.

　　 "If you don't bring it tomorrow, you will not be allowed to go to class!"

　　 bang the door shut!

　　 I really don’t want to mess with this kid anymore!

　　 I can see that this kid is a gadget that desperately gains advantage, rather than suffer a loss, let him collect money, let him take money, it is almost the same as killing him!

　　 "His parents are not in business, right?" Qin Fangyang was angrily: "How can I cultivate such a thing!"

　　……

　　 "Black!"

　　 "It's so dark!"

　　Walking on the way home, Zuo Xiaoduo muttered to himself in indignation.

　　 "It's too dark!"

　　"What kind of world is this..."

　　"It's just eating people without spitting out bones!"

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo chattered endlessly.

　　"It’s only five thousand stars in a year for the samurai class, and the samurai class actually costs one hundred thousand a semester! Another fifty low-grade star soul stones will be collected! Why don’t you grab it! Is this still a school? Is it still a school for nurturing talents... No robbers are as ruthless as you..."

　　 "Oh, it’s not right. Sister Xiaonian went to school and practiced since she was a child~ IndoMTL.com~ Why didn’t she spend a penny... and often picked up good things. How come I don’t have such treatment... …"

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo is indignant.

　　 "I just spent a million at home, where is there a hundred thousand?"

　　 Zuo Xiao is very sad.

　　 "I have a private house... The outside of the house is full of money and it all adds up to only seven thousand and twenty... Where can I get the money?"

　　 After thinking and thinking about everything, he stomped his feet and gritted his teeth. Zuo Xiaoduo sighed up to the sky: "A genius like me has to pay tuition... Shouldn't I be given a scholarship? It's too dark, it's too dark... "

　　 turned a street.

　　 The street is already in front.

　　 Although it was dusk, there were still a lot of people on the street.

　　 A young girl with a pink bag slung over her body fiddled with the mobile phone in her hand. She leaned on a street lamp pole and she could see her smile.

　　In the rush of people coming and going, it looks extra quiet.

　　 who seems to be chatting with?

　　 Zuo Xiaoduo instinctively commented: "Not tall enough... too flat, too dark, and... pimples?... The hair is too short, not straight, split ends, and the neck is not too long... The calf is too thick, the **** is average, and it is difficult to see inside..."

　　" But her boyfriend is okay, tall and tall, with a handsome face, and very considerate. Just so close to her, he's light-handed and looks like a good man... Huh? Boyfriend? Wrong... That's a **** thief!"

　　………………

　　

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