Rebirth system: I resurrected millions of sheep warriors

All the second-grade students know how powerful this trick is, and there is no student who doesn't want to learn it.

But Teacher Yang Yongxin does not teach this trick easily.

It seems that in the past few decades, only three people have learned this move.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Yang Yongxin would actually take the initiative to teach this trick to first-year students.

If Xiyue learns this "Super Electromagnetic Cannon", I will no longer be his opponent in the future.

You will only be completely abused!

Yang Guo never expected that Yang Yongxin would teach Xiyue such an awesome move right from the start.

He quickly pushed Xiyue, who was staring blankly, and said, "Why don't you thank Teacher Yang quickly!"

Xiyue finally reacted and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Teacher Yang. I will study hard."

Yang Yongxin was very satisfied with Xiyue's modesty. He boasted, "Since the Sheep Coin will burn up due to friction and heat if it is over 50 meters, the maximum range of this move is only 50 meters. The main reason for using the Sheep Coin is simply because it is easy to carry. If other larger conductors are used to replace the Sheep Coin, the power and range will be greatly improved."

Yang Guo suddenly asked, "By the way, Xiyue, what level have you learned of the Desolate and Ecstasy Palm?"

Xiyue said: "Teacher, I learned it all that night."

Teacher Yang Guo was shocked and asked, "One night?"

"Yeah." Xiyue nodded.

Teacher Yang Guo couldn't stop laughing. "You are such a little monster!"

Yang Yongxin also said: "You should go back to class first. When you have time, you can come to see me anytime."

After Xiyue thanked him again, he patted his butt and ran to class.

Yang Yongxin looked at Xiyue's back and said, "This kid is really a genius!"

Yang Guo also nodded in agreement: "Yes, such a great genius has not been seen on the Qingqing Grassland for thousands of years!"

"What about me, teacher?" Yang Zongwei forced himself to stand up and asked.

"You are a piece of trash!"

Yang Yongxin said disdainfully.

Yang Zongwei lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "Teacher, I am asking if I can go to the clinic. I am seriously injured and I can't attend your electric shock class."

Yang Yongxin said angrily, "Why go to the clinic? Go to class right away. I don't think you're seriously injured. You'll be fine after a few electric shocks."

Yang Zongwei had no choice but to drag himself to the electric shock room.

After the two students left, Yang said, "Brother Yongxin, one of my students had a minor problem a few days ago, and he called his father over. I'll go take a look, so I won't be here with you."

"Go."

class.

After Mei Zizi came to the class, she brought a new desk and put it together with Yang Chaoyue.

She sat in the middle, with Yang Chaoyue on her left and Xiyue on her right.

All of Xitian’s textbooks were thrown to the left side of Yang Chaoyue.

This morning we have teacher Yang Mi’s class.

What Teacher Yang Mi is going to talk about today is: the causes of the subtropical monsoon climate and its impact on the grassland.

The students were drowsy while listening, and Teacher Yang Mi herself was also absent-minded.

She looked at the empty seats of Sheep Poverty and Sheep Idiot and felt very heartbroken.

Sheep Poverty is the best student in the class, and Sheep Dumb is the worst student in the class.

But in the eyes of Teacher Yang Mi, both of them are her good students.

The rustling sound of chalk scratching on the blackboard was like a lullaby. After a while, Mei Zizi fell asleep with her arms supporting her little face.

She had a dream.

This dream is beautiful.

In the dream...

The corners of her mouth curved up in a smile.

Xiyue also found this class boring. He didn't care at all about the impact of the monsoon on the grassland. He only cared about cultivation.

He looked at Meizizi who was dreaming beside him and couldn't bear to wake her up.

Anyway, this class is of no use to her.

On the other side, Yang Chaoyue was holding a pair of small scissors and carefully cutting out the little figure of Lu Han from the entertainment magazine.

She was smiling too.

Xiyue often feels that all this is unreal.

It's all so unreal.

It's like having a big dream.

The whole world, including himself, all the people he meets, and everything that happens.

Sometimes he felt like a puppet. All this was a plot arranged by others, and there were many audiences who were secretly watching him.

Or maybe the script is real, but there is no audience.

Xiyue was annoyed by this feeling of being in another world.

The lazy sunlight shining through the glass, the teacher's patient explanation, and the students' happy little movements.

It seemed as if all this had happened before.

Xiyue felt very tired.

This kind of tiredness is not just a state, it is a consciousness and a perception.

The next moment, will someone suddenly push the door open and shout, "Hello, teacher!"

Xiyue felt that he had experienced this scene before.

Or maybe it was in a dream.

In the morning when the whole world seemed drowsy, the door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open, and a person walked straight towards him.

The man smiled.

Xiyue shook his head and laughed at his own strange idea.

how can that be possible!

Many people have had more or less a sense of dreaminess about the reality around them.

But reality is reality after all, and dreams are dreams after all.

Xiyue put his random thoughts aside and turned his gaze back to the blackboard.