When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

Teacher Li opened the test paper and took a closer look. He felt his blood pressure soar instantly. It was bad enough that he got all the single-choice questions wrong, but he also perfectly avoided the correct answers to the multiple-choice questions. The answers to the big questions and multiple-choice questions were also outrageous.

"You! Can you write a tan for me in a number sequence problem?"

This outrageous answer shocked Feng Ling. He clearly remembered asking Lian Wu to copy the test paper last night, and he remembered that his accuracy rate should be at least 80%.

Could it be that Lian Wu copied the whole thing? That wasn't right. Lian Wu looked so confident just now. It was obvious that he had written the answer wrong on purpose.

Feng Ling wondered if his complaints yesterday had caused Lian Wu to develop a rebellious mentality.

But now that things have happened, the most important thing is what Teacher Li will do.

Teacher Li, who was furious, threw the triangle ruler in his hand directly, but Lian Wu dodged it by squatting down. The student behind him was not so lucky. The sharp edge of the triangle ruler cut off a large piece of his hair on the top of his head, exposing his scalp.

Feng Ling took the opportunity to say something sarcastic, "Teacher, littering is not good. As a teacher, you should take the lead."

“As a teacher, you should always be a positive role model.”

Teacher Li was so angry that he staggered back a step, pointed his finger at Feng Ling, and then pointed at Lian Wu with trembling hands.

"Okay, great, no one's going to attend this class! The guy at the back, pick up the set square for me!"

The boy whose face was cut into a Mediterranean shape stood up to pick up the triangle ruler with tears in his eyes. He tried to pick it up carefully, but was still cut by the sharp edge.

The blood stained the triangle, causing Teacher Li to vent his anger on him.

"Useless! You can't even do the smallest thing! Your class is finished! Don't ever tell me I taught you. I can't afford to lose face!"

After snatching the triangle, Teacher Li was about to rush out the door, but was stopped by Feng Ling.

"Is the teacher planning to leave early? Does this count as a failure to perform job duties during working hours? This is not good. As a teacher, you should be more responsible."

Hearing Feng Ling's sarcastic words, Teacher Li directly crushed the edge of the triangle, but the sharp edge did not hurt his hand.

"Clang-"

Teacher Li slammed the door shut. The blood vessels on his neck bulged, the muscles on his cheeks trembled with excessive anger, his breathing became rapid, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Attend class!"

After that, Teacher Li ignored them and started to copy the questions on the blackboard like the English teacher. After each question, he threw the chalk to the ground. Soon, there were a lot of chalk pieces on the ground.

Xu Piao and Xu Qing didn't dare to breathe. They sat in their seats with their backs straight like two statues.

In front of them was an enraged NPC, and any unnecessary action might cause Teacher Li's dissatisfaction. The two of them did not have the courage to provoke the NPC because they knew they might not be able to withstand his attack.

Furthermore, this dungeon was quite long, and if an NPC held a grudge against them, it would definitely be difficult for you to survive. If they made things difficult for you during the exam, you would be doomed.

They don't mind surviving until the end of the semester. They have taken the college entrance examination once, and this is not their first experience of senior high school life. As long as they are careful enough in the future, it is not impossible for them to survive until the end of the semester and graduate.

But not everyone thinks so. Lian Wu is very dissatisfied with such student life. He firmly believes that there are more ways to graduate than just taking exams. There must be other conditions to achieve it.

As a companion, Feng Ling naturally had no objection, as he also didn't like attending classes.

[042: Provoking an NPC is very dangerous. Take it easy. I'm afraid my salary will be deducted (p_q)]

I know my limits

002, who was a lazy person in the system, couldn't help but remind Feng Ling.

[002: Don't mess around! The agreement states that your points can't be used to purchase any dungeon items. Brother, please, let me take a good vacation and worry less.]

【don't want. 】

[002: Haha, who cares about you? Don't expect me to remind you again this week!]

002 slumped in a chair at the system headquarters, looking hopeless. She didn't want to care about this player for even a moment. Meeting Feng Ling was like meeting a living father.

"Why isn't 003 taking him? Players like this should be in 003's group. People like me are only fit for vacation."

002 cried madly to other systems.

042 sighed, "It's okay. We're in the same boat. We'll just get used to it. Once this instance is over, I'll send you a photo of 037 in women's clothing."

"Oh, okay, I'm alive again!"

002 has two major interests. The first is being a salted fish, and the second is discussing gossip with 066.

In the copy, after finally waiting for the bell to ring, Teacher Li picked up the triangle and was about to leave the classroom, but he found that the door was broken by his strong slam, and he couldn't open it after twisting it several times.

He was so angry that he kicked the door again, which only made the door break even more completely.

Teacher Li raised the triangle and tried to split the door open, but was interrupted by a familiar voice again.

"Teacher, please don't destroy public property~"

The triangle that he had just raised was forced to be put down again. Teacher Li walked towards the back door with a lot of resentment, and after going out, he slammed the door hard.

Lian Wu felt speechless. He was angry but instead of coming to chop himself, he took it out on the door. It didn't cause any loss to him if the door broke.

However, the cause of the incident was still because of himself, so Lian Wu did not complain, but he found that this NPC was not as scary as he had imagined. Even when he was so angry, he did not dare to come up and fight with him.

Are there any conditions that need to be met for an NPC to kill someone? Lian Wu tapped the table with his fingers, lowering his eyes in thought.

Yesterday's student was killed because he didn't solve the problem, but I was not killed because I handed in a blank paper. Although I was attacked, the opponent did not come forward to finish me.

Unable to figure out the reason for a moment, Lian Wu didn't make it difficult for himself. He turned around and put the matter aside, admiring his test paper.

Last night, he compared Feng Ling's answers, accurately avoided the correct answers, and copied all the answers to the example questions in the book for the big questions, focusing on a full, but irrelevant answer.

Life is boring, and bullying the villain NPC is brave and fearless.

Xu Piao and Xu Qing thought that these two people were too crazy and it would be better to stay away from them.

But Feng Ling was obviously enjoying it. He took a pencil and drew Teacher Li's angry expression on the math textbook.

He also included many other people in his collection. Huang Youde was depicted on the first page of a Chinese language textbook, in a different pose. A geography book wasn't immune to his influence either, featuring a picture of Huang Youde holding a thermos cup in the center of a picture of a tulou.

The English teacher's back is only shown in various actions, and the only frontal view is when he enters the classroom.

After Teacher Li left, Feng Ling took his masterpiece to show Lian Wu.

"You're not going to be drawing these during class, are you?"

These paintings made Lian Wu laugh uncontrollably. The paintings of other teachers were quite normal, except for Teacher Li's, which was abstract and particularly weird.

Lian Wu flipped through a few pages and found a portrait of himself.

He stood on the mountain, his robe slightly lifted by the wind, he held a sword in his left hand, stretched out his right hand to catch snowflakes, and wore an exquisite jade crown on his head, as if overlooking his own kingdom.

Lian Wu opened her lips slightly, a look of surprise on her face, and asked in disbelief, "Is this a painting of me?"

“I wanted to draw this when I was watching the live broadcast replay.”

Feng Ling scratched his head a little embarrassedly and told a little lie.

"Does this offend you? If you mind, I'll wipe it off later."

Lian Wu waved her hands hastily, "Ah, that's not what I meant. You painted very well, no need to erase it."

This painting reminded Lian Wu of his life in the secret realm, where there was snow everywhere, and he often stood on Lingfeng Mountain to enjoy the snow.

The bell rang for class, and Feng Ling returned to his seat with his books, feeling very happy.

Suddenly, there was a banging sound at the front door. Teacher Li tried to kick the door open, but failed.

Lian Wu watched Teacher Li walk past the window angrily, and then the back door slammed, but it didn't open.

Teacher Li hadn't expected that the door would break again when he fell on his way out. Unconvinced, he kicked it twice more, but the door didn't budge at all.

Now both the front door and the back door cannot be opened. Teacher Li is worried. If he doesn't go in, he will be accused of being irresponsible, but if he goes in, he needs to break down the door, and he will probably be accused of destroying public property.

The kind-hearted Feng Ling shouted out the window: "Teacher, you can actually climb in through the window."

Teacher Li suddenly became annoyed, but at the moment it seemed that the only way was to climb in through the window.

Just as he was leaning on the windowsill with one hand, the voice that tormented him sounded again.

"Don't worry, it's not embarrassing."

He didn't feel embarrassed at first, but now that Feng Ling called him that, Teacher Li suddenly felt very embarrassed. However, he was already ready to turn over, and it seemed too late to put his hands down now, which would only make him more embarrassed.

Teacher Li made up his mind and walked into the classroom. He stepped on a classmate's desk by the window, leaving a big shoe print.

The student silently took out a piece of paper from the drawer and wiped off the shoe prints. He was angry but dared not say anything. If he said it, it would only bring bad luck to Teacher Li.

It was not until Teacher Li stood in front of the desk that he realized he had not brought the book and the triangle ruler in when he climbed through the window.

In desperation, he walked back to where he was just now, trying to reach out and bring in the book and the triangle, but found that he couldn't reach them no matter how hard he tried.

The student who had just wiped off the shoe prints watched Teacher Li step on his desk and climb out the window. Then the book was thrown onto his desk. The student was about to move, but the damaged triangle was thrown in and made a hole on his desk.

Then a pair of large feet stepped on the few empty spaces on his desk, leaving another shoe print.

This classmate had lost all hope in life. He bit his lower lip, his mouth corners drooping, and his eyes were filled with tears but no tears.

The table that has been with him for three years was damaged in battle. Who can give me some justice?

After bringing all the equipment into the classroom, Teacher Li's anger inexplicably subsided a lot. Now all he could think about was embarrassment and shame.

He still ignored everyone in this class, and wrote questions on the blackboard thinking he was being cool, but he had no idea how hard it was for the students below to hold back their laughter.

Because it had not been renovated for a long time, the powder on the windowsill and walls could easily rub off on clothes. When Teacher Li climbed through the window, his back rubbed against the wall next to him, leaving a large white mark.

It was natural for Feng Ling to draw this shape in the math textbook, and the action of climbing through the window was no exception.

And Lian Wu, who was secretly covering her mouth to suppress her laughter, was also left in the book by him.

Teacher Li finally got through the class and was about to go out through the front door when he remembered that the door was broken.

He walked to the window and threw his equipment out with his backhand.

"what!"

The set square didn't hit anyone, but the book hit a passing student accurately.

"Who is it? Why are you throwing things around?"

The student yelled and cursed, and ended up running into Teacher Li who was flipping outwards.

"Mr. Li...Mr. Li, this is your book. Please...please take it!"

The moment he saw Teacher Li, the student's expression froze, and he handed the book over tremblingly.

Teacher Li grabbed the book, picked up the triangle on the ground, and hurried to the office.

When Teacher Li disappeared from view, the student who was hit was mercilessly mocked by his classmates.

The poor student, who had another shoe print on the table, had already skillfully taken out a napkin and started wiping the table with an expressionless face.

So many people say that window seats are good, why doesn’t anyone say that this will happen?

Occasionally, when I turn around, I may face the patrolling teacher directly. If the door is broken, I will be used as a stepping stone. When it rains, I have to close the window. When it is too stuffy, I have to open the window. If the blackboard is reflective, I have to draw the curtains.

The student felt that his seat was a pit.

Now that school is over, the group of people in the classroom are looking at the damaged door in deep thought, and then all look towards the window.

The owner of the seat simply threw the paper on the table and said, "Wipe it clean for me after you leave!"

Then he was the first to flip out.

The students from the next class gathered outside to watch. Students from Class 6 jumped out of the window one after another like dumplings being dropped into the water.

And every student who turned his head out would roll his eyes at them, as if to say, "What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig your eyeballs out."

Feng Ling came out first, but did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he stood at the window waiting for the fog to clear.

A boy whistled at him, "Hey, are you waiting for someone?"

Feng Ling directly denied it, "Aren't you all bored just watching the fun here? If you don't go to the cafeteria now, there won't be any food if you go too late."

"That crappy cafeteria is expensive and the food is terrible. It doesn't matter whether you go early or late. Isn't it better to see your class lively?"

There were echoes from the crowd.

Feng Ling agreed with what he said. He had never seen many canteens that served delicious food.

After Lian Wu emerged, the two prepared to go straight downstairs to the cafeteria.

"Yo, you said you weren't a couple, and you even went to the cafeteria together."

The boy who was making a fuss was talking in the back. Feng Ling and Lian Wu heard it but ignored it.

Sometimes it's a problem that NPCs are too human-like, and their behavior is almost like that of a real person.