A teacher with zero training in the Hanging Class

The whole morning's experience convinced Zhu Jue of one thing, that is, the reason why he survived in the misty forbidden land was not at all based on luck.

I thought that the thunder that killed countless monsters was some kind of chaotic phenomenon in the forest, but I didn't expect that these thunder actually originated from himself.

However, this power is currently not under his own control. It is not that he can chop whoever he wants to chop, and he can't chop whoever he says he doesn't want to chop, but there are certain triggering conditions.

And the triggering conditions also troubled him. As far as he knows, there are only two conditions for the triggering of thunder. One is that an enemy wants to attack him, and the thunder will chop the enemy before he is injured; the other is other conditions. If anyone comes into physical contact with him, no matter whether the other person is good or bad, he will be hit.

After understanding this, Zhu Jue thought back to the time when he and Ji Lan were together. He couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, the two of them had not had any physical contact. Otherwise, His Highness Ji Lan would have been split into pieces by lightning. Braised eggs.

Zhu Jue understood the triggering conditions of thunder, but there was one thing he couldn't figure out, and that was the power of thunder.

He remembered that when he was in the Misty Forbidden Land, a thunderbolt was two meters thick and could kill even a large monster taller than a mountain. But now when it strikes a person, it is only as thick as a human forearm.

And obviously before, it was more powerful when it attacked two gangsters. When it attacked the orange-haired girl, it had almost no power. It just blew up the girl's hair. As for when it attacked the uncle, nothing serious happened. It was just the Mediterranean that helped the uncle. Turned into braised eggs.

"Is the power of this thunder getting weaker and weaker? Or will it adjust based on the threat the other party gives me?"

Zhujue sighed. He couldn't understand this kind of thing. He would have to hack a few more people to get the answer.

He gave up thinking about this problem, and then he couldn't help but feel distressed: "With this thing, how can I get along with others in the future?"

Anyone who touched him would be struck by lightning. From now on, he would not even dare to go to crowded places, because someone in the crowd might accidentally bump into him and be chopped into pieces on the spot.

Bump it...

etc!

Zhujue suddenly realized that something was wrong. He remembered that when he first entered the school today, a girl wearing a mask bumped into him, but at that time, the thunder did not start.

"It's weird..."

Unknowingly, he had arrived at the teaching area. It was already half past two, and he was too late.

He shook his head and put aside these troubles. He didn't even know the location of his class yet, so he had to find it quickly. In addition, he also prayed that no students in his class would report.

Otherwise, I might get someone hacked again...

Shagou Cultivation Academy is very big, but there are more than 40 teaching buildings, ten of which are for classes for this year's freshmen. It will definitely be very troublesome for Zhujue to find the classes.

But fortunately, there is a guide on the wall of the first floor of every teaching building here, which clearly states the classes in that teaching building. In this way, Zhu Jue only needs to run through the first floor of each teaching building. You can find special classes.

But the strange thing was that he looked at the signs for each building, but he didn't find the class he wanted on them.

Only then did Zhujue suddenly remember that the special class was a new class opened this year, and the guide signs in the teaching building should not have been updated yet.

"It seems we have to run through all ten buildings."

With a helpless sigh, Zhu Jue was about to start going up the stairs. Before he had taken a few steps, his eyes were fixed on the roof of a teaching building in front of him.

I saw that there was a classroom built on the open-air floor at the top of the teaching building. The walls of the classroom looked much newer than the walls at the bottom. It was obviously built not long ago.

As Zhu Jue walked along, he didn't find any teaching building with anything covered on the open-air floor. Only that teaching building looked special. Could it be that the newly built classroom on the roof was the location of the special class?

Without thinking any more, Zhujue ran directly to Building 3 and climbed six floors in a row before reaching the outdoor terrace.

As soon as he came up, Zhujue looked towards the newly built classroom. Sure enough, the words "Special Class" were written on the door of the classroom.

"Are there no other empty classrooms in this school? We have to build one on the roof of the building..."

Zhujue couldn't help but complain and walked quickly towards the classroom. As he got closer and closer to the classroom, he could already see inside through the window.

At this glance, what he worried about had indeed happened. There were actually students reporting to this class, but fortunately, there were only two. If there were too many, he was afraid that some students would bump into him when entering and exiting the classroom.

Quickening his pace, Zhujue walked into the classroom and said in an apologetic voice: "I'm sorry, students, I just had something happen outside of school, so I kept you waiting for a long time."

As he said that, he walked up to the podium, but at this time, the two students below, one was sleeping on the desk, and the other was wearing headphones and typing on his mobile phone, completely paying no attention to his presence.

Zhujue was a little embarrassed, but he was late, so he couldn't say he was not a student.

The class was very empty, with only two tables and chairs for students. The two tables and chairs were leaning against the walls on both sides and far away from the podium, leaving a large blank space in the middle of the classroom.

Looking at the two students below, one is still sleeping and the other is still playing with his phone with his head down. The sleeping one has short white hair and his face is buried in his two forearms and his face cannot be seen. The other one has long black hair and his cheeks are also lowered. Even though he is standing, his appearance cannot be seen from Zhujue's point of view.

Putting down his briefcase, Zhu Jue walked down the platform. He had to let everyone know that their class teacher was here.

He first came to the sleeping white-haired student and observed her closely. He could only see her neck and hands. The skin on her neck was very white and tender, her five fingers were very slender, and her nails were neither long nor short, revealing a pink color, which looked like she had turned on the beauty filter.

It seemed that she was also a girl, but she had a neutral short hair.

Zhu Jue gently tapped the table of the white-haired girl with his fingers. He didn't dare to touch the student with his hands. After all, there was a difference between men and women. It was not good to reach out and touch anyone. In addition, he was afraid that he would become bald if he touched her.

"Get up, go back to the dormitory to sleep after the roll call." Zhu Jue called her.

Hearing the voice, the white-haired girl slowly raised her cheeks from her forearms, looking a little sleepy. Maybe because she slept too deeply, her eyes were still slightly red.

The girl rubbed her eyes with both hands, and then turned her face to look at Zhu Jue.

Seeing that the girl had woken up, Zhu Jue was about to turn around and call another one.

But before he turned around, a face that could not be described in words came into his sight.

He thought that the orange-haired girl he met on the street at noon today was already a stunning beauty in his memory. It was not until this moment that he realized that he seemed to have some misunderstanding about the appearance of people in this world.

The white-haired girl's cheek seemed to have a certain halo, constantly emitting a charming and bright light, which made him stunned for a moment. In his subconscious memory, it seemed that he had never seen such a beautiful person.

The beauty of cheating.

Excessively beautiful things will cause a certain force majeure in people's senses, such as wanting to look at the other person more.

But it was only a moment, and Zhu Jue turned around and started to walk towards another girl. It's not that he has never seen beautiful women before. In his subconscious, there are many stunning beauties on the earth, and they can often be seen on the streets, but he has never seen such a cheating one.

Just as he turned around, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He took out his phone and saw that the caller was the principal. He didn't call another student first, but walked out of the class and pressed the answer button.

"Principal, what's the matter?"

The principal's polite voice came from the phone: "Azhu, it's like this, the students in your class only signed up later, so the student information came out a little late, I'll send it to you directly by message."

"Okay, thank you, if there is nothing else, I will..."

"Wait a minute, I have something to tell you, that is, the two students in your class, both of them have some psychological obstacles, more or less, if you can solve their psychological obstacles, I will be very grateful." The principal's voice became more polite.

Hearing this, Zhu Jue couldn't help but be a little surprised. He didn't expect that the two students in his class were both problem students. No wonder it was called a special class.

Moreover, the principal called and talked about this matter in person, and said that he was very grateful. It seems that the two students are people that the principal attaches great importance to.

Zhu Jue nodded: "I will try my best."

"You are the person introduced by His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince. I am sure you are very confident in this matter, but I still want to remind you a little bit. If you are not sure, try not to contact Qin Yanran too much. She is psychologically... Alas, there are some signs of terminal illness." The principal sighed.

"..."

Zhu Jue suddenly understood a little. It turned out that he was not here to be a cultivation mentor, but a spiritual mentor...

The principal exchanged a few polite words with him and hung up the phone. Zhu Jue opened his campus account and looked at the student files that the principal had just sent. He glanced at the names of the two students. Today was just a roll call, and other information would be learned later.

One of the two students was called Qin Yanran. Looking at the photo, she was a beautiful girl with long black hair. Obviously, she must be the one sitting in the classroom wearing headphones.

The second student was called Mu Jiuge. The person in the photo was the beautiful white-haired girl he had just seen.

Just as Zhu Jue was about to turn off the screen of his mobile phone and return to the classroom, his eyes suddenly touched the three words on Mu Jiuge's file, and then he was completely stunned.

Gender...Male! ?

Damn! He has a face that is seven points more beautiful than a peerless beauty! He is actually a man!

"This... the world of cultivation... is too scary."

Zhu Jue couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

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