I loaded the social death system

Chapter 96

Zhang Xiaoqi followed Liu Yi to the auditorium in confusion.

She didn't understand why she came to Jia Zhengjing's class.

She hates this pervert now, let alone looking at it, it makes her sick when she thinks about it.

But Liu Yi's idea is different, just like what is said in criminal psychology.

Most murderers will return to the scene of their crimes to appreciate and observe the reactions of others to their "works".

And what Liu Yi wants to do at this time is also similar, he has already thrown out a designated agency death card, so why not take a look.

Even if you spend money to buy guns, you can still hear it.

The two found the place where Jia Zhengjing taught classes, a large lecture theater that could accommodate 300 people.

The two quietly slipped through the back door to the last row of the classroom, found a corner and sat down, covering their faces with their arms.

"Ah, so you usually feel this way in class." Zhang Xiaoqi was used to being a teacher, so she suddenly sat down in the student's seat, and she was really not used to it.

"Hmph, you always sit in the last row, but you didn't pay attention to my class!"

"Okay, now that classes are suspended, don't put on airs as a teacher." Liu Yi poked her scar, which made her calm down.

"What are we doing here?"

"Watching a play, I always feel that Jia Zhengjing is going to be unlucky." Liu Yi looked excitedly at the podium.

"If you say you're going to be unlucky, you're going to be unlucky. Don't tell me you've opened your mouth." Zhang Xiaoqi looked disbelieving.

"Nonsense, he cheated you so much, and even took your photo... Right, I definitely hope that he is unlucky, just like the agent and landlord who bullied you, they will definitely be unlucky."

"Yeah!" Zhang Xiaoqi nodded, she liked to hear that, which meant that Liu Yi regarded him as one of his own.

The only reason I am ruthless is to be a friend.

"Liu Yi, thank you, I'm very happy to say that, you will be my boyfriend from now on!"

When Liu Yi heard the words "male girlfriend", he immediately became alert.

Aren't male best friends all interested in everything except friendship, and have everything except friendship.

"Fart, I'm your landlord, be honest, or the rent will increase!"

Zhang Xiaoqi pouted and lowered her head: "The landlord bullies the common people!"

Although Jia Zhengjing's hobbies behind it are worthy of discussion and criticism, he is still very serious in front of people.

With a suit and leather shoes, a small oily head, eyes with gold-rimmed clothes, and a small round face, he looks like an excellent teacher who is both kind and virtuous.

Although her appearance is average, her temperament is not bad, her conversation is even more impeccable, she looks very elegant and elegant.

"Tch, contrast bitch." Liu Yi scolded disdainfully.

But except for them, no one knows the true face of Jia Zhengjing.

Just by appearance, he is a handsome gentleman.

Similar to Zhang Xiaoqi, he also attracted many students.

Schoolgirl!
Girls who have just stepped into the school gate have never seen such a man with profound knowledge and elegant conversation, so they will naturally feel admiration in their hearts.

And at their age, how can they tell the difference between admiration and love?

In Zhang Xiaoqi's class, there was a long line of boys in the front row.

As for Jia Zhengjing's class, the front row is full of girls, especially the nerdy girls, who are more likely to be fascinated by it.

"Michelangelo is known as the three masters of the Renaissance, do you know the remaining two?"

"Da Vinci, Raphael!" The two girls with eyes in the front row waved their arms shyly and whispered.

"Very well, Michelangelo was brilliant, but he was also envied by others. His most famous murals were all completed under the coercion of others."

"The Creation in the Sistine Chapel was completed under the jealousy and instigation of the Pope's artistic director. Four years and five months of non-stop work almost blinded the great god."

“And the four statues of the Tomb of San Lorenzo, Day, Night, Morning and Dusk, were completed under the duress of Pope Leo X of the Medici family.”

While talking, Jia Zhengjing also walked back and forth in the classroom.

As he moved around, the floor on the podium kept making creaking and distorting sounds.

Many classrooms of magic arts have this problem. The facilities are old, and the classrooms are also old.

"Alas..." Liu Yi sighed. He had never taken Jia Zhengjing's class.

Listening to it today, he was almost mesmerized, sometimes impassioned, sometimes softly whispered, along with the fate of the characters and the changes of the times, his tone and actions are constantly changing, which makes people have a strong sense of substitution.

I have to say that his teaching level is really high.

His class gives people a feeling of listening to the story, but benefiting a lot, not boring at all.

It seems that ability and character cannot be generalized. Liu Yi also knows that many big figures, whether they are ancient or modern, have outstanding abilities, but their character is very problematic.

For example, Cai Jing, anyone who has seen the Water Margin knows that he is one of the four treacherous ministers, the cholera court gang, but Cai Jing's calligraphy is amazing, Su Huang Mi Cai, the four masters of calligraphy, in fact, that Cai should be him, but because of character problems, So it was removed.

Another example is Qin Hui, who has been infamous through the ages and is a well-known treacherous minister. His statue is spat at every day, but the Song style characters that everyone uses now come from him.

A pity, a pity.

Of course, Jia Zhengjing was far inferior to these two, but it also gave Liu Yisheng a sense of cherishing talents.

At this time, he was talking about Da Vinci's works, The Last Supper, and about Judas who betrayed Jesus for thirty silver coins.

Originally, the wooden floor of the podium was enough. It has been working for more than 20 years, and it is still the same deep red floor as before, and many of them have decayed long ago.

It would be even worse if he stepped on it so hard now.

With a click, the three connected wooden floors suddenly broke, and Jia Zhengjing stepped into the air and stepped into the inside of the podium.

The podium in the large classroom is already very high, in order to allow the teacher to stand higher.

Now Jia Zhengjing is falling down. He is not too tall, and the floor almost reaches his waist now!

He used both hands to hold on to the unbroken floor nearby, trying to crawl out on his own, but on the one hand he was not strong enough, and on the other hand, his arrogant LV belt, the two big letters on the head of the belt and the broken The wood stubble just got stuck together.

Now he can't go up or down, it's very uncomfortable.

When the girls in the front row saw the teacher stepping on the ground, they immediately screamed and surrounded him, but they would save people, so they yelled instead.

"You boys are all free rice, why don't you hurry up and help!"

More than a dozen young men rushed over quickly, and the big ones put their hands on Jia Zhengjing's shoulders and pulled him up.

"One, two, three, use your strength!"

"One, two, three, use your strength!"

"One or two, ah..."

With a bang, Jia Zhengjing was brought up from the big hole on the floor.

In order to maintain his image, he quickly stood up and returned to a calm expression.

"Several classmates, thank you very much. Without your help, I wouldn't be able to make it."

Jia Zhengjing politely waved his hands to thank the students, but then showed puzzled eyes.

Hey, why do they all look at me like this, as if they have seen something incredible, and it seems that their hearts have been shocked.

Meanwhile, Liu Yi and Zhang Xiaoqi, who were sitting in the back row, also stood up at this time, looking at Jia Zhengjing with the corners of their mouths twitching slightly.

"I always thought that him printing your photos was the limit of perversion. Unexpectedly, I still underestimated him."

Jia Zhengjing's belt buckle got stuck on the wooden floor just now, and the students tried their best to drag him up, but the pants and belt remained under the wooden floor.

But this is not the most important thing, if only the boxer pants and two big hairy legs are exposed, that's fine.

But under Jia Zhengjing's trousers, he was actually wearing black stockings with suspenders edged with lace!
　Thanks to the book friends who come here and those who are aspirants for their rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)