Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 141
Although Oscar's personality is indeed taking the initiative in the body now, who can say that Liu Ying's personality has completely disappeared?

Oscar had completely absorbed Liu Ying's personality, so he would naturally be more or less affected.

And the package that ran away with Oscar was the best evidence of all this.

When Oscar left Nightmare Seventeen's dreamland, he took some belongings of the royal family of Western Shu with him. Even Cao Bailu didn't know about the existence of these things.

What was the first lesson Cao Bailu taught Oscar?
is how to hide.

How to hide it better.

Oscar did it.

He did very well.

As for why he left Shrek Academy and what he was going to do, no one knew.

Oscar looked at the endless fields in front of Shrek Academy. In late autumn, there were still a few farmers busy with farming, hoping to earn another ration for their family before winter.

He breathed a sigh of relief towards the palms of his hands, and took the first step to leave Shrek Academy.

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"So! You bunch of rotten sweet potatoes and rotten birds! During the time I went to the Star Dou Great Forest! You didn't fucking finish the homework I assigned!"

"Fuck! Who gave you the guts!? You dare not even write the homework I assigned!"

"Who the hell started this, stand up to the gods!"

In the auditorium of the Wuhun Palace, the theory teacher who had been away for many days stood on the three-foot platform again. At this time, he was having a friendly exchange with the students in a refined and easy-going way.

Under the auditorium, hundreds of members of the second team of the golden generation buried their heads deeply in their chests like ostriches in distress.

As for the members of the first team who followed to the Star Dou Great Forest, they all looked at the ceiling, as if they had nothing to do with themselves.

Cao Bailu continued to shout politely: "What? Do you dare to do it or not? Or are you all so tacit and agreed to not do your homework?"

"Are you paying attention to team spirit now? I am a good boy, I can do it! I can do it! I have the ability! I have a lot of skills!"

"Okay! No problem! Then I'll take it as if you two have a fucking understanding! We didn't do homework together!"

"Since there is no leader! Let's all! Together! Everyone will punish me for copying the "Code of Conduct for the Golden Generation of Wuhundian" a thousand times!"

"Damn, isn't it just a test paper? Isn't it just a question about second-order constant-coefficient homogeneous linear differential equations and functions expanded into power series? I haven't even written a Fourier series question yet! All fucking confused?"

"Do I have to start teaching you addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within ten!? You are the best students in the whole continent! Do you still need me to teach these basic things?"

One of the unsolved mysteries of the world, the teacher will never know what your previous teacher taught, so he will always start teaching you from a mysterious starting point.

"Your high school teachers will teach these things, but I won't teach them,"

"These things must have been taught by your junior high school teachers, so I won't waste time,"

Alas, don't mention the past again. . .

Cao Bailu used to teach soul master theory in theoretical classes, and only recently began to take math and physics classes that are also required by the Wuhun Temple.

Before going out, Cao Bailu just finished teaching the theory of soul masters, so Cao Bailu specially prepared a math paper for all members of the golden generation to finish in more than ten days.

Cao Bailu also specifically asked this group of students about their math level.

This group of students, who were so arrogant at the time, all said that they were at the top level in the mainland.

Of course Cao Bailu believed it, so let them relax by asking some simple questions, and treat it as a holiday.

What Cao Bailu thought was that even if these grandsons couldn't write, they could still complete this paper through mutual discussion. After all, who has never been a student before, can this kind of thing be called copying homework?
That is absolutely impossible!
However, what Cao Bailu didn't expect was that this group of heaven's favored children couldn't even solve a single problem!

Leaving aside the slightly esoteric issues involved just now, even the most basic linear regression equations design and the simple problem of multivariate function image design have not been solved by these so-called geniuses!

The entire paper, the only question that this group of people made, was actually a multiple-choice question!
Who can't do multiple-choice questions! ?
Cao Bailu was so angry in his heart, he hated that iron could not be made into steel. . .

"You guys!" Cao Bailu was at a loss for words for a while, but looking at the deeply buried heads of the crowd, he finally smiled angrily and said, "What level are you guys!?"

Well, helpless and desperate.

　There will be a big change at night, and the bug is still being changed, and it is still being changed.

　　Thank you for your support and suggestions, thank you very much!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)