Douluo's death angel

"As your teacher, there is very little help for you, and more depends on your self-consciousness." Qu Zhi's tone was very heavy, "You are still young, and you can't remember if I say too much. So in the reception In the days to come, I will change your character flaws one by one."

"You have hope on your body, you are the new generation of Wuhundian."

Qu Zhi was still afraid of scaring them, so her tone was much more relaxed, "I'm very serious, so you must cheer up in my class. Also, I'm in charge of your theory class, Lin Yan is in charge of your physical training, and you Another teacher is in charge of the actual combat class. It just so happens that your next class will be the actual combat class, and I think you will be very happy." When Qu Zhi said the next few words, she was a little joking.

She is watching.

The Wuhun Hall is rich in resources, and there are several teachers who teach the students in the gold class.

"Except for Ye Shanshan, you all stay in the classroom and wait for the teacher to come." Qu Zhi's eyes fell on Ye Shanshan, "Shanshan, go out with the teacher."

Ye Shanshan obediently responded, followed Qu Zhi on tiptoe, and left together.

After their figures disappeared in front of them, the students in the gold class fell into deep thought.

It was Hu Liena who spoke first, "This teacher who is in charge of our actual combat class, Mr. Qu Zhi's tone seems very strict."

Qu Zhi's tone made them feel strange.

"Um, probably not." Fang Xing replied hesitantly, with hesitation on his face, "Look at Teacher Lin Yan and Teacher Qu Zhi. The academy won't arrange a very vicious teacher to teach us."

Qian Renling responded to her, "It's hard to say."

Xie Yue said: "Wait and see, the teacher will come soon. Who knows the arrangement of the college."

"This teacher won't be the same as Lin Yan." Li Jiu'er muttered, pouted her small mouth, as if she could hang a small oil bottle.

"I don't know." Hu Liena shook her head, "Let's wait."

The atmosphere sank a little bit, they looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Time passed quickly.

Subtle footsteps appeared in their ears, and then a woman appeared in front of their eyes.

She has long black hair, a delicate face, blue eyes, a black tights that show her figure, and a sullen face, as if someone owed her a lot of money.

His temperament is cold, as if he is refusing the approach of others.

She walked in, stood on the podium, looked down at them, and said coldly: "I am Lin Yu, the teacher in charge of your actual combat class, a 74-level control system battle soul saint, Wuhun Xuelian."

"You are missing one person. Where did that person go?" Lin Yu counted and found that there were only seven students, and the remaining one was missing.

They looked at her, but no one spoke.

"I ask again, where did that student go?"

Lin Yu's voice was colder than before.

However, still no one spoke, and looked at her with blank eyes.They didn't move, and she didn't move either, so it became more serious.

Before Lin Yu's patience ran out, Fang Xing said, "Ye Shanshan was taken away by Teacher Qu Zhi."

As the first person to speak, she felt so stressed.

The kind with numb scalp

Lin Yu glanced at her, "Come with me, seven of you, and take you to the actual battlefield." The reason for not asking Fang Xing was because Lin Yu felt it was unnecessary.

The group of kids got into a fight with her.

Very good, she specializes in treating dissatisfied children. Let’s see if these children are stubborn or she is more capable.

If she didn't punish them on the actual battlefield, she would write their names upside down.