The students in the class couldn't help it.

They glared and sang like angry lions.

young and aggressive.

These children, at this time, can't wait to cut the "forced king" in front of them into three sections and sprinkle with scallions.

"Huang Zi class 1, Song Jia, come to ask for advice!" After saying this, a boy in the first row rushed towards the singing.

Singing without talking, watching each other step by step.

Teacher Qin nodded with satisfaction.

However, when Song Jia rushed to Gao Ge, Gao Ge suddenly raised his hand, punched him with one hand and hit song Jia on the chest.

Song Jia's body suddenly flew out, vomited a mouthful of blood, and knocked over several tables and chairs. Then he stopped, but his face was pale and his eyes were full of shock.

"I said, let you all go together." Sing and say with a cold face.

He finally put away the smile on his face.

"Teacher Qin said before that the teacher of waste students is also waste. Let me see if you students are a group of waste!" After singing this sentence, in the shocked eyes of all the students, they have taken big steps and rushed up.

Turn passivity into initiative.

Under the panicked eyes of those students, Gao Ge had rushed to the next boy, punched him down and smashed him into the air. Then he kicked away the person who wanted to sneak on him. The person who sneaked on had not recovered, and Gao Ge caught his hair again.

Singing, one hand pulling each other's hair, the other hand holding a fist, such as the shower class falling on each other's face, suddenly the mouth and nose seeped blood.

"The cold ice rain patted ruthlessly on his face!" Singing while falling his fist and singing.

When he was almost done, he threw down the student who had been knocked out by himself and rubbed his hands together.

The rest of the students looked at him with frightened eyes.

They've seen experts.

But I've never seen such a cruel master.

Mr. Qin, Mr. Jiang and others were stunned at this time.

Liu Zhongyi's eyes kept flashing and surprised.

This... This boy is his own student?

"Come on!" He shouted at the dull students, "can't you fight alone? I'm alone. So many of you can't beat me?"

With these words, he continued to rush into the crowd.

When he rushed forward, the first reaction of the remaining students was not to rush up and beat and sing.

But subconsciously took a step back.

That's the difference in momentum.

Singing won't care or sympathize with them.

He picked out the worst people he had ever called.

Punch to the meat.

Soon his clothes were stained with blood.

"Come on!" Someone finally recovered from the shock and shouted at the top of his voice.

This roar also awakened some people.

They also rushed towards singing. Everyone was red eyed and murderous.

"Hum." The power of stars in Gao Song's body surged, and a thundering fist flew away.

Then he turned his fist and hit another.

In the classroom, people kept flying high and falling heavily.

Even some girls were not spared.

"Stop!" Miss Qin was completely flustered.

These are her students!

Watching her students being ravaged by singing, her heart was dripping blood.

"Stop it!" Mr. Jiang, the age director, also felt bad and hurriedly said.

They turned a deaf ear to their words and still waved their fists.

His expression was ferocious and terrible. He rubbed the students of class 1 as plasticine.

In this way, he wants to tell the teachers of class 1 - who is the waste!

"Sing, stop!" Liu Zhongyi finally couldn't help saying.

Gao Ge suddenly stopped, turned his face, looked at Liu Zhongyi and smiled.

Mr. Qin was so hot and depressed that he was going to spit blood.

They shouted for a long time before, singing and turning a deaf ear.

Now Liu Zhongyi just shouted and stopped singing immediately.

There is no doubt about what this means.

Meng Fang just smiled.

He doesn't think singing is too much.

Even, he thought, it was time for the teachers of these blank classes to have a long memory.

The fist of singing hit the students of class 1 of Huangzi, but it also hit all the teachers of class 1 of Huangzi in the face.

Gao Ge stood firm and stood there. Around him, all the students were lying on the ground, holding their injured position and crying like killing a pig.

Gao Ge walked slowly to the podium, looked at the scattered students under the podium, and looked at Mr. Qin standing at the door of the classroom.

"Mr. Qin, these students, have you brought the worst one?" Gao GeXu narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer.

Miss Qin blew up completely.

"Asshole, you want to die!"

As soon as she took a step forward, she was stopped by Meng Fang.

"Why, Mr. Qin is going to ask for advice from a student in a deserted class?" Meng Fang said with a sneer.

Mr. Qin was quickly pulled down by other teachers and gradually recovered his composure.

She knows that the competition between students is nothing, but if she sings loudly, the nature will be different.

Her reason made her understand that such a thing could never be done, but her anger could not be calmed down. She could only stare at singing. If her eyes could kill, singing would be full of holes now.

"Mr. Qin, if the college doesn't object to the competition between students and teachers, I don't mind coming with you!" Singing and sneering.

He didn't say that just to pretend to be forced.

Before that, he took a simple glance and found that most of the teachers in the Huang Zi class were just practicing Qi.

With his current cultivation, I can't say that he can crush all the experts in the Qi practice realm, but he still has some confidence against Mr. Qin.

It's hard to say whether we can win or not.

Teacher Qin smiled angrily and nodded again and again: "OK, very good, then I want to see how good you are. When you want to rise to Hongzi class in the future, you have to challenge a teacher of Huangzi class. I'm waiting for you!"

"It's a deal?"

"It's a deal!"

Gao Song nodded and wrote it down in his heart.

When he walked out of the classroom and came to Liu Zhongyi, his face was full of a warm smile.

"Miss Liu, let's go."

Liu Zhongyi nodded numbly, already a little confused.

No one wants such a student in the blank class?

You seem to be trying to make me laugh?

Meng Fang patted Gao Song's arm, lowered his voice and said, "is it cool?"

"OK." Sing.

"Ha ha, forget it. I have to talk to Wang Yan later so that he won't ask you again." Meng fangle said.

Sing, laugh and say nothing.

Seeing Meng Fang leave, Gao Ge also plans to go to class 8 with Liu Zhongyi.

But unexpectedly, the old man in his fifties suddenly said, "classmate Gao, don't you think about it? Really go to class 8?"

Gao Ge didn't intend to stop, but Liu Zhongyi stopped first.

He looked at the song, winked at him and motioned for him to make a new choice.

"Miss Liu, I..."

Before he finished singing, Liu Zhongyi said first: "singing, I'm just in the realm of condensing Qi and can't help you much. They are all in the realm of practicing Qi, and this teacher Fang has reached the realm of vigorous Qi and body protection. He's knowledgeable, so..."

"Mr. Liu is right. Sing loudly. You need to think about it." Mr. Jiang also coughed and said.

Even if he is a fool, he can see it now.

Although this student called Gao Ge has only opened two martial veins, he can have such strength. There must be some secrets hidden in it. If such a student is really handed over to Liu Zhongyi, it will be their loss!

"I'm Mr. Liu's student. I used to be, and I'm naturally now." Singing and laughing.

It's a blessing for singing to see the teachers of my previous life.

Not to mention that Liu Zhongyi took care of him from the beginning of his life. When all the teachers in Huangzi class were unwilling to accept him, he still dared to stand up for him.

Even in his last life, Liu Zhongyi gave him a lot of help.

This kindness will never be forgotten!