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Chapter 56 Yu Xiaogang's Blind Confidence! (Ask for votes!)
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A crooked smile appeared on the corner of Yang Zian's mouth, he shook his head and walked towards the first grade classroom.

Dare to tell yourself this matter, Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang, do you still have your own self-confidence? Don't forget that you learned more than half of your knowledge from me.

Do you really feel that you are invincible in this small place and can do whatever you want?

No longer thinking about it, Yang Zi'an walked into the classroom with the book between his hands. If Yu Xiaogang didn't take it upon himself, then forget it. If he really didn't know what to do, then he wouldn't be merciful.

The first-grade classroom is on the first floor, which is a relatively good location, but there are only three classes. After all, the whole Notting City and nearby villages add up to only a few new students, and the college's investment in classrooms is useless.

Yang Zian's class is the third class, which is a mixed class of working-study students and paid students. It is the most difficult class to lead. After all, there are more conflicts and more mischievous children.

But these don't matter to Yang Zian, he has a lot of means to make the brats obedient.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Yang Zian saw a messy scene. In short, it was a group of brats messing around in the classroom, and there were even a few fat boys fighting.

And Xiao Wu sat in the first row in a rare manner, watching Yang Zian approaching with a charming and lovely smile, looking like a good girl.

It's just that in the aisle next to Xiao Wu, there are still three or four little boys moaning in pain, which fully shows that a big battle has just been experienced here.

Seeing a teacher coming in, a group of children stopped making noise and laughing. They all stared at Yang Zian, who looked not much older than them, and waited for his next move.

Yang Zian first put the textbooks on two sets, then bowed slightly:
"Good morning, students. My surname is Yang. You can call me Mr. Yang. I am the teacher of Class [-], Grade [-]. Please take care of me in the future..."

Then Yang Zian looked at the students lying on the ground again, and said a little funny: "These students, it's a bad habit for you to fight at will, don't make an example."

After all, Yang Zian gently raised his hand, and an invisible force emanated from Yang Zian's hand. The children lying on the ground were immediately lifted up by this force, and their injuries were slowly recovering.

Then Yang Zian looked at the messy classroom again, and waved again. The wind element was controlled by him very delicately, the dust was blown away by the wind, the fallen table was blown up, and the paper and other garbage were also blown into the trash can.

When Yang Zian did these things, it seemed like trivial things, but at this time the classroom became completely silent, and even the picture was still for a while, only Xiao Wu and Tang San were in better condition.

There is no fluctuation of soul power, no release of martial soul, no damage to flowers or grass, although the first-year students have never seen such a high-level soul master, but in their opinion, Yang Zian's strength is better than that of the awakened martial soul in the Wuhun Palace. The deacons are much more powerful.

Strength is always the best right to speak. Yang Zi'an looks like a gentle spring breeze, but his casual strength is so shocking that no one dares to underestimate him.

"Okay, it's much better now, and we all returned to our places to prepare for class." Yang Zian said again.

As soon as the words fell, everyone sat down in their seats in an orderly manner, looking at Yang Zian with eyes full of awe and admiration.

Is this the soul master, Dad, I will become so powerful, don't worry!
Tang San looked at Yang Zian on the stage, secretly clenched his little hand, and made a promise.

But what he didn't know was that when he reached Yang Zian's level, he found that Yang Zian had already reached another level, and Yang Zian's current strength was almost equivalent to his end point...

"Today we will talk about what a soul master is. To put it bluntly, a soul master is also a profession. What is different from ordinary professions is that a soul master..." Just when Yang Zi'an planned to be a good teacher and began to give lectures, a sudden sound came from outside the door. The principal's voice was heard.

"Well, Teacher Yang, please stop for a moment." The principal interrupted Yang Zi'an's lecture with some embarrassment, and led a group of school leaders into the classroom, and Yu Xiaogang was naturally among them.

"Principal, what's the matter?" Although Yang Zian knew the reason of the matter, he still pretended not to know.

"Well, Mr. Yang, the master said that he also wants to lead the third class of the first grade, but the college here has already been assigned to you, so I am very embarrassed by this proposal of the master..." The principal said a little embarrassed, although he is not He is very clear about Yang Zian's identity, but he knows that Yang Zian's origin is mysterious and belongs to the airborne type.

"Then, Mr. Principal, what do you say?" Yang Zi'an spread his hands and asked, but he didn't get into a rage.

"Grandmaster proposed to compare your teaching level with you, but I think the master is a little bullying. After all, the master has been in the world of soul masters for many years, and Mr. Yang, you are still young, how can you be the opponent of the master, hahaha... "The headmaster laughed deliberately. After all, he didn't want to offend Yang Zi'an, a mysterious figure, but the master and him were old friends, and neither of them would be easy to offend.

Therefore, what the principal said was quite to the point, and no one was offended, which led to the following:

"So in my opinion, Teacher Yang should have two masters in this competition, how about it?" The principal looked at Yang Zi'an, then at the master and smiled.

The master raised his head slightly, expressing his agreement. He has his own pride. Although Yang Zian makes him a little confused, he doesn't feel that he is not his opponent.

He didn't want to be an enemy of Yang Zi'an, he just wanted to take over Tang San's education. Of course, he also wanted to use his own ideas to educate the new generation of children, to see if there was a chance to carry forward again.

Yang Zian shook his head slowly: "There is no need for this. Since it is a competition, it should be fair. Let's rely on strength to speak."

He, Yang Zian, didn't want to bully the small with the big.

"Principal, just tell me how to compare." Yang Zian looked at the principal and motioned the principal to continue.

"Ahem, since you are a teacher, the competition is naturally a lecture and a competition with the students. Today, the school leaders are all here, and the first graders are all new-generation children. Why don't you two take turns to give lectures, and finally let us A few old men come to judge?" After the principal finished speaking, the leaders behind him also nodded.

"Okay, then please invite Master Yu Xiaogang to come first." Yang Zi'an naturally had nothing to do, and turned aside to give the podium out, signaling Yu Xiaogang to come first.

Naturally, Yu Xiaogang would not refuse, straightened his clothes, then took out a ruler from his storage soul guide, and walked up to the podium in a leisurely manner.

Ruler?

Yang Zian frowned, what age is this, why do people still use a ruler?

Moreover, Yang Zi'an also found that many school leaders had some prejudices against Yu Xiaogang, thinking about it, they eat and drink for nothing at school for so long, and they don't do anything, Wuhun is a waste Wuhun, how can he be treated by others?
"Before I give a lecture, let me tell you a few rules. After the lecture, if you ask questions that you don't understand, you will be given three rulers! If you disturb the classroom order during the lecture, you will be given five rulers! If you answer questions in a low voice, you will be given one ruler!"

At this time, Yu Xiaogang is like an old rotten scholar, lecturing with a strict eye to eye...

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