In fact, Liu Zhongyi didn't understand what he said before singing, and didn't even think about it.

That sentence is, I am a student of Mr. Liu, before and now!

Before, I was talking about my last life.

Now, nature is this life.

"Sing, have you made up your mind?" Mr. Jiang frowned and said.

It seems that the choice of singing is really a little disrespectful.

Sang and nodded.

"Well, it's up to you." With these words, Mr. Jiang brushed his sleeve and left.

The rest of the teachers looked at the singing with regretful eyes.

It's like singing. It's a way you've chosen for yourself.

As for the idea of singing, it is quite different from them.

He didn't think there was anything irrational about making such a choice.

The star tree in his body is his path of practice, but it can't be related to foreign humanity. These teachers can't provide him with any help in practice.

"You boy, hey..." Liu Zhongyi looked at the singing. Although he was very moved, he thought it was unwise to sing.

Singing just laughing.

"Forget it, let's go." Liu Zhongyi shook his head and walked towards class 8 with a high song.

When I got to the gate of the shift, I heard a lot of noise inside.

The teacher standing on the podium is still in culture class and still writing on the blackboard. As for the students under the podium, they are doing their own things, and the culture teacher is indifferent.

"See? It's still time for you to regret now. I'm sure they won't refuse you, Mr. Fang." Liu Zhongyi said.

Gao Ge frowned and whispered, "Miss Liu, do you care about them?"

"It's not that I don't want to take care of it, but that I have a weak heart." Liu Zhongyi said helplessly, "they don't listen to me!"

Such a thing will never happen in other classes.

In Xiuxian college, the head teacher of each class is a teacher of martial arts and Taoism. After all, these students are immortals. It's impossible for culture teachers to be head teachers.

Liu Zhongyi is always at the bottom of the school teachers' strength. Not only those teachers don't look down on him, but even the students in the class look down on him. In addition, there is another reason why Liu Zhongyi is not suitable to sing black face. His character has always been the kind who speaks better than others. He likes to get together with students, which leads to little prestige.

"Well, be quiet!" Liu Zhongyi walked into the classroom and cast a guilty look at the teacher who was still in the culture class.

The latter just nodded slightly and didn't seem to care much about these.

Seeing Liu Zhongyi coming, the students in the class were a little quiet.

"This is the new student in our class. Welcome!" Liu Zhongyi said.

The applause was sparse.

The eyes of those students looking at singing are also full of contempt.

How much more can the students sent to class 8 of Huang Zi have?

I really don't understand singing.

It's understandable that the students in other classes don't look up to me.

You are all students of class 8 of Huangzi. You don't look up to me. Where's your face?

Is it you or me?

"Sing, there are still some vacant seats in the class. Please sit down first. As for books, I'll send them back to you." Liu Zhongyi looked at the song and said.

Gao Ge nodded. Just about to find a place to sit down, Liu Zhongyi grabbed him again.

"You boy, remember for me. Don't fight in class. They can't beat you..." Liu Zhongyi lowered his voice and said.

Sing Hei hei and smile: "don't worry, Miss Liu. I will get along well with my classmates."

"Better." Liu Zhongyi is full of profound meaning.

Watching Liu Zhongyi go, Gao Ge goes to the last row and sits down.

As Liu Zhongyi said, there are still many vacancies in class 8. He has been to class 1 before. There are at least 40 or 50 people in the class, but there are only about 20 people in this classroom.

In a word of conscience, the last row here is definitely the front row.

There was an empty table in the last row. As soon as she sat down singing, the girl in the front row turned back.

"New comers, sit here with me, don't sit there."

Singing a little surprised, said: "you want to soak me?"

The girl pulled at the corner of her mouth: "ha ha, you want to die yourself. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"What do you mean?" Singing a little confused.

"This is Li Long's seat. He ran out to play. If he finds you sitting here when he comes back, he will beat you." The girl said, "so, you'd better go somewhere else."

"I think it's good here. That's it. When he comes, I'll talk to him." Singing and laughing.

The girl rolled her eyes and looked at the song with a look at the fool. She was too lazy to say more to him.

The students in the class turned back one after another and looked at the new student who didn't know how to live or die. Some people showed sympathy in their eyes, while others were gloating on their faces and looked at the back door from time to time. It seemed that they were eager for Li long to come back and teach the new students a lesson.

The male teacher who was having a culture class seemed to be unable to help himself. He patted the desk and said to him, "new classmate, otherwise you'd better change your position."

Gao Ge stood up and shook his head: "teacher, that's it. It's very good."

"But..."

Before the teacher finished, a big man appeared at the door of the classroom.

He came in with a bag of snacks in his hand.

"Here comes Li Long!"

"Ha ha, the newcomer is going to be unlucky."

"Who's to blame? The teacher reminded him that he didn't know how to advance or retreat."

"Hey, hey, let's watch a good play!"

The big man walked up to the song, stared wide, his face was unbelievable, and the snacks in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

"You..."

Singing was stunned.

Haven't you heard that this classmate named Li Long is still stuttering?

"Li Long is coming, you still don't go!" The girl in the front row turned to sing again.

The expression has been a little anxious.

Gao Ge grabbed the back of his head. He always felt that there was something wrong in the eyes of the classmate Li long looking at him.

Before Gao Ge could recover, Li Long quickly picked up the snacks on the ground and put them all on Gao Ge's desk.

"Boss, are you really in our class?"

Singing a little surprised: "do you know me?"

"Yes, yes! When I bought snacks just now, I found that class 1 of Huang Zi was fighting. Boss, you're so awesome!" Li Long began to bow when he sang loudly, "I think you are the big brother. You teach me to comb the middle points... Oh, no, can you teach me to fight?"

Li Long was so surprised that the students in the class were all dumbfounded.

This is a little different from the script they imagined before!

After Li Long came back, shouldn't he use his fist as big as a casserole to make the new student cry and buy a dish?

What is this operation?

You have to knock one for others, okay?