The first cancer in the world of immortality

Chapter 30 Let the new students remember you thoroughly!
In the new era, the Great World of Immortal Cultivation, Zhongzhou, Fairy Academy.

At eight o'clock in the morning, all new students entered the classroom on time.And Ye Zijin's life in Xiuxian Academy finally officially began.

"Hi everyone, I am your homeroom teacher. In the next three years, I will accompany you to spend your happy life in Fairy Academy."

A young man in formal instructor uniform stood on the podium and waved his hands vigorously.His name suddenly appeared on the blackboard.

"My name is OB Moyu. From now on, everyone can directly call me Teacher Moyu, or Master Moyu."

Under the podium, looking at her sunny and free-spirited head teacher, there are already little girls with eyes flooded, and they are secretly glad that they have met such a little fresh meat level head teacher.

Only Ye Zijin stared at her dead fish eyes, silently looking at the weird and spooky names on the blackboard.

"OB fish? Touch you big-headed ghost! So there are not many normal immortals in this world of cultivating immortals?"

"By the way, you actually know the Latin alphabet? There is such a thing in the Immortal Cultivation World?"

"I haven't wasted co-authoring the English Level [-] exam that I passed in college. Is there still some use for it?"

"Cough cough."

Teacher Moyu coughed twice, and the noisy students under the podium suddenly became quiet.

"This is the first class of the school, so I won't say much. Let's introduce ourselves one by one, so we can get to know each other better." Teacher Moyu gently patted the desk of the leftmost student in the first row: " you first."

"Ah, good teacher."

The student who was called walked up to the podium and said nervously, "My name is Xiao Huohuo, I am 19 years old, and I am from Douma Continent."

"...The height is...the weight...the measurements are...the number of girlfriends I have dated is...uh, let me count..."

"..."

"yawn……"

Ye Zijin, who was wearing a brand new blue and white school uniform, sat on the seat and yawned a little tiredly.

Because it was too late yesterday, Ye Zijin didn't sleep at all, but practiced until dawn.But it was only when he went out that he realized that he seemed to have forgotten to check the class assignment table.

Fortunately, Wen Liang and Mu Xiaoyu, two reliable roommates, paid attention to Ye Zijin's class and helped him get a new school uniform, otherwise he would have to go to the bulletin board and then return to the teaching building—that's fine will be late.

The teaching classes of Faerie College adopt a grade system, which is divided into three grades—top class, key class, and ordinary class.Classes of the same level are not ranked in order of comprehensive strength, and class numbers are randomly assigned.

Ye Zijin and Mu Xiaoyu were both assigned to Class [-] of the top class.As for Wen Liang, he was in the third class of the top class.

"Zijin, Zijin." At the same table, Mu Xiaoyu poked Zijin's arm: "It's almost time for you, don't fall asleep."

"Ah, um...okay." Ye Zijin rubbed her eyes and forcibly pulled herself together.

Although he spent most of his time practicing last night, for him now, cultivation cannot completely replace sleep after all.Especially for him who hasn't slept for two days, the sleepiness is definitely very strong now.

Not knowing if it was a psychological effect, Ye Zijin even felt a dull pain in her liver.

"Sure enough, staying up late at one time and enjoying the other at another, staying up all night at the crematorium." Ye Zijin shook her head.Seeing the students sitting in front of him walk back to their seats, he straightened his clothes and walked onto the podium.

Well, just make a general introduction, then step off the stage and continue to rest.

"Hi everyone, my name is Ye..."

【Task trigger】

[As the owner of the golden invitation coupon, how can I make a simple and ordinary introduction?Come on, wantonly pollute the spirit of the students, let the students remember you thoroughly! 】

[Task Description: Let me introduce myself, requiring a distorted style of painting, sharp eyes]

[Success Reward: Full Healing Potion*2]

[Failure penalty: Forced handstand for three days]

Ye Zijin: "..."

"Student?" Teacher Moyu saw Ye Zijin's sudden silence, and asked with some doubts: "What's wrong?"

After contemplating for a few seconds, Ye Zijin suddenly stretched his right leg half a step forward, shifted his body's center of gravity back, and lifted his buttocks slightly.

He pressed one hand on his forehead, and put the other hand in front of his navel, and said loudly with a deliberately high tone: "Repeat again, I am Ye Zijin!"

Teacher Moyu: "???"

A class of students: "???"

Classmate, your painting style is a bit weird!

Ye Zijin suddenly changed into a crossed step on the spot, his hands remained unchanged, and his hips moved back and forth.While shaking, he changed into a deep voice: "From the plane of weak weapons..."

The body freezes in an instant, Ye Zijin stands on the left foot, lifts the right foot back, raises both hands horizontally from left to right, and turns the whole body around the left foot.After the circle was over, he leaned forward like a plane taking off.

The head with short black hair arched forward, and Ye Zijin showed her big white teeth: "That's right, it's...the earth..."

That's right, a hammer, who the hell can guess right!
And I feel more like you escaped from a lunatic asylum!Can you stop being so silly!
This is just an ordinary introduction link!Speak seriously to me, okay, okay! !
Teacher Moyu forced the smile on the corner of his mouth, but he had already started to complain crazily in his heart.

The students sitting under the podium no longer knew how to express their emotions, they could only stare passively, feeling the spiritual pollution brought by Ye Zijin on the podium.

Ye Zijin withdrew his movements, put his hands close to the seams of his trousers, held his head high, and said loudly: "Next, please enjoy my talent show!"

You are not finished yet, hurry up and get down for me!

Teacher OB Moyu, the head teacher, wanted to speak out loudly what was in his heart.But this is the first class after all, and Teacher Moyu doesn't want to dampen the students' confidence.

And finally there is a more active student who is willing to show his talents on stage. This is a great opportunity to enliven the atmosphere!Although Ye Zijin's behavior made Mr. Moyu feel a little uneasy, but with his own control of the situation, there shouldn't be any major problems, right?

After silently setting a flag for himself, Teacher Moyu forced the smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued to admire Ye Zijin's figure.

But Ye Zijin's legs were suddenly separated, and his feet were shoulder-width apart.Before everyone could react, he had already started twisting his waist inwards and turning in circles.

"Bong! bong! bong bong bong!"

Ye Zijin's mouth suddenly began to make an inexplicable sound.The speed of his circle became faster and faster, and his hands began to fly into the air.

Suddenly, his voice paused, and his movements changed accordingly.I saw Ye Zijin propped his right hand on the ground, and the front side of his body was directly lying on the ground.Then he raised his right hand, grabbed the ground with his left hand, and kept moving his legs, as if walking while lying flat.

"Ah! Could it be that this is the legendary stepping in the air?"

"That's right, this is exactly the extremely difficult stepping in the air!"

Teacher Moyu: "???"

What the hell is this!

Putting aside the movements of these sand sculptures... What is the operation of talking to yourself?Is it interesting to ask yourself!

"Hoo! Hoo hoo!"

Ye Zijin made another sound of unknown meaning, and he straightened up like a carp, turning his whole body upside down.Before he could stand still, he took another backflip.During the somersault, his legs stretched out, and he split a standard fork directly after landing.

"Unique secret technique - splitting in the air!"

"as well as……"

Ye Zijin flew up, making a "pop" sound with her mouth, while spinning around in place.Eventually, his movements gradually froze and he assumed a strange pose.

"...Bagua footwork!"

Teacher Moyu: "..."

The audience was silent.

The students widened their eyes, showing a gloomy look that was about to be played badly.Teacher Moyu on the side was completely collapsed, his eyes were squinted, and he patted his palm expressionlessly.

"Hehe...hehehe...hahahaha...Student Zijin's performance is really wonderful, hahahaha..."

Some students who were in a strong mood but not deeply influenced looked at Teacher Moyu's forced smiles in shock.

Hey, teacher, why is your smile getting weirder and weirder!

Are you already broken!

And Ye Zijin lowered her head and raised her hips, stretched out her orchid fingers, and after maintaining that shameful posture for a few seconds, she finally got a reminder.

【mission completed】

【Obtain all healing potions*2】

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Suddenly I had an idea - can I set options in my novel like a word game, and then let readers and friends make choices to determine the direction of the plot?In this way, will everyone feel a sense of participation?
Hey, we're such a little genius, so I'll consider adding some of these options where appropriate in this book.Of course, this must have happened a long time ago, today it was just a flash of inspiration, and I mentioned it by the way...

By the way, I almost forgot, please recommend, collect, reward, and invest~ Give some support to the hard-working student party every day~
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