[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

The aging of the faculty at the Federal University is very serious. Most of the professors from liberal arts to ancient martial arts are old people who have passed their destiny. Fortunately, the professors of the ancient martial arts department have no two pieces of meat and cannot afford one. Chicken, it's really a little scary to say something and take a breather and tremble.

As soon as the class schedule came out, the freshmen of the Federal University began to complain, and for no reason, they had one more class per week than the senior students, let alone something... Qinggong is a mess! ?

The first-year students were divided into seven classes. Among them, the complete liberal arts students did not have the ancient martial arts course, and the students in the science and technology department were also absent. The students of the ancient martial arts department, most of them will join the military defense in the future, and one or two of them have a strange temper. A group of people got together and immediately decided to give this new professor of unknown origin an unforgettable slap in the face.

The teaching facilities of the Federal University are definitely not as good as that of Kevilla, but there is a strong back door relationship with the eighteenth purpose, the fat female vice-principal specially arranged a very spacious auditorium, when most of the students are being When I rushed to the auditorium during the class, Shiba was sorting out the documents for his lesson preparation in front of the stage.

"Huh?" Most of the first to arrive in twos and threes were well-behaved female students. Shiba's appearance was too coquettish, and a few bold ones blushed when they saw it, and carefully moved over with their books in their arms. Shiba looked up at them a few times, and finally there was The two dared to ask: "Senior...have you also taken this course? Isn't this a major for freshmen?"

Shiba didn't mind her address, anyway, they should know the truth soon, he raised his head and glanced at the empty tables and chairs: "Class is coming soon, go and sit down."

Although the girls didn't get the answer, they still ran away laughing and laughing. Shiba heard them whispering from a distance: "It's so lucky to meet such a good quality senior in the first week..."

Eighteen curled his lips, and took out his killer weapon from his pocket——

You guessed it right, he really intends to... call the roll.

When the time came, as he expected, the vast auditorium was still empty, about two-thirds of the people were not present, and the majesty he had imagined really appeared.

Eighteen smiled secretly, he was really a good boy who was innocent and innocent, even if he was dismounted, he could only think of the least lethal kind...Kevilla's students are not so harmless, is it true that one side supports the other?Some time ago, I had practiced hundreds of ways to deal with Xia Mawei in my mind, but now they are all useless. In things like class strikes, who will suffer first, maybe.

This part of the students here are probably used to being well-behaved. When the time came, they didn't see their classmates or their instructors, and they became restless. Obviously, they also knew the news that the two-thirds of them had gathered to strike. How many people are there now? I have already started to use the communicator to try to contact the classmates who did not come.

Eighteen cleared his throat, and stood in front of the desk under the surprised eyes of the auditorium, holding a piece of paper lightly: "The roll call will begin now, half of the credits for this semester will be deducted for students who did not show up, and zero marks will be given for full attendance. Final grade failed, No. [-]..."

"Wait wait wait wait!!!"

The children below are almost going crazy, where did this rogue come from!

It's just that if one class is missing, half of the semester's credits will be deducted! ?Full attendance points reset to zero?In addition, Gu Wu's grades failed, who else can go straight up smoothly! ?

Nima is too poisonous!A few students who came here to watch the excitement cursed in their hearts. They have never seen such a sinister mentor in their lives!He deliberately wanted to offend the students! ?

Eighteen was called to stop, and he glanced around blankly, "What?"

"Professor..." A tall, thin, four-eyed man pushed his eyes and stood up with a mean smile: "Are you serious?"

Shibaban frowned: "Do you think I look like a random person?"

"..." A few discerning people have already started dialing the communication to call for people to come back. There are loud footsteps not far from the gate, and Shibayi turns his head, and the half-opened small door is crowded like a stuffed duck. Twenty or thirty people came in.

"Stop," Eighteen eyelids raised his neck and knocked on the whip that appeared at some unknown time in his hand, "Where did it come from?"

"..." Several people were silent for a while, and the leader stood up with a grin: "Professor... please forgive me, I am so sorry for being late on the first day."

A few people's hearts were dripping with blood, and they could almost see the contemptuous eyes of those brothers who stood firm, but... Boss!That's half the credits!The cultural courses of the ancient martial arts department did not get many points, half of the credits were deducted, and it would be strange not to repeat a grade, so it would be shameless to go home by myself!Most of the people who can come to the Federal University to attend classes are the top students of the civilian stars. Which of these students is not the proud one with high hopes in their own family?All the way to study smoothly, until now, unexpectedly repeated a grade! ?

No face to see Jiang Dong's elders!Brothers, sorry! !

The few "traitors" who fled the war first were full of blood and tears. It's not that we didn't insist, but the enemy is too shameless!

"Oh~" Eighteen's dead fish face didn't even change its expression, and it looked exactly the same as when it was in the arena. Pat the one who just spoke, "You speak first."

The student knew that Shiba deliberately wanted to punish him, and after thinking bitterly for a long time, he stammered and said, "That's... I'm squatting with constipation, I didn't expect the time to pass..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the chatter around him began to explain: "Professor, my hemorrhoids have recurred recently..."

"Bone hyperplasia..."

"I……"

"You have an anal fissure," Shiba said lightly for a dull-looking black boy, who rubbed his head and laughed.

Shiba turned his head and couldn't bear to bully these honest people for a moment: "Okay, let me go back, continue to roll the roll, and deal with those who didn't show up as I said."

Everyone felt relieved, and several of them patted their chests in panic and sat back. They were even teased: "Hey, did you have hemorrhoids? Do I have a cushion for you?" "Is the anal fissure serious?"

Several people smiled wryly, knowing that their illnesses would never get better before this matter was forgotten.

Eighteen counted three times in his heart, and as expected, the door was pushed open again vigorously.

This time, what appeared outside the door was a mighty group of people, headed by a rock boy with a white punk head, wearing a pair of wide ripped jeans, with a nose ring on his nose, and looking Crooked, crooked posture.

Here it comes... Shiba Yi raised his eyebrows and looked over calmly.

Students of the ancient martial arts department are unreasonable, even if Shiba himself is from the ancient martial arts department, he has to admit it.Even for himself, in Kevilla, where the school spirit is so harmonious, skipping classes has become a commonplace thing with peace of mind, especially because An is helpless when he blows his beard and stares every time. What kind of conflicts with students, after all, these students' future achievements will not be too small, if one accidentally forms an enemy, after 80 years, the one who suffers will be himself.

In terms of assessment standards, the Federal University is much more lenient than Kevilla. Students who can enter this university, although they are not as good as Kevilla and Catheron Mera, are also excellent talents. The proud sons of heaven have been praised all the way to grow up, their self-confidence has long since gone wide, and of course they don't pay attention to small assessments, and they will be punished for failing if they talk about it at eighteen. Can you bear it?

Most of the students who were stationed here at the beginning were honest and timid. Those who came back in the first batch were good at adapting to the wind, but the ones who came back last were the stubborn ones that were hard to deal with.

The punk boy stood crookedly: "Are you Nan Shiba?"

He was about to die of anger, what's wrong with being free in the army?If you want to be forced by the old man to take cultural courses, just learn it, but why does he have to take an hour and a half more classes than the old students as soon as he enters school?

The group of brothers below are also not up to date. They have already said well that they want to give this new professor a blow and guarantee that he can pass the class at the end of the semester. No matter how absent, he is obviously about to win, so why did he answer a few calls? Infighting started?

Punks are naturally not fond of long, slender, white-faced people. The appearance of eighteen once again violated his taboo. He is used to being unrestrained in the army. He will not have any fear, and immediately swears: " I’ve lived so long and I’ve never heard of such a thing as “light kung fu”. Boy, if you come to the Federal University to eat and die, don’t be so blind that you can’t see us. Look, you don’t have two taels Meat, do you know what Guwu is?"

The crowd behind him who were commotion and worried about being deducted points gradually quieted down. Yes, this new class came out for no reason, so why should I accept it?If you have the energy, you might as well read a few more books!

Shiba can also see that this punk guy is probably the leader who is looking for trouble. Shiba smiled sinisterly: Boy, if you dare to provoke me, it will not be too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and I will not kill you if I torment you...

But the face was gentle and refined without any trace of anger: "What's the name of this classmate?"

"My surname is Chong! Chong Wenyuan." The punk man was shocked when he opened his mouth. "General Chong, do you still know? That's my uncle!"

"Ahem..." Shibaxu clenched his fist in front of his mouth and coughed, "You organized what happened today?"

Chong Wenyuan grinned mischievously: "It's good to know, Ma Liuer, who is sensible, take back the bullshit just now!"

Shiba almost couldn't help laughing out loud, this kid pretended to be a ruffian too much!I heard that the Chong family's family style is strict, if Chong Bai knew what his nephew looked like, his lungs would probably explode, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile a little more in his tone: "What level are you in Guwu now?"

Chong Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Shiba could talk to himself calmly until now, and he replied instinctively before responding to Gu Lai: "I'm almost at level three."

"Wow!—" The group of students in and out of the hall suddenly exploded: Chong Wenyuan can't beat the age of 20 at most, but he has already reached the third level?This kind of strength can be regarded as the best in Kaiserlong Mela!

Shiba nodded as expected, this kid is really good, but he has a bit of evil spirit on his body, he probably sees blood a lot, and he is probably bold, so he dared to be the first to find himself unhappy, Shiba shook his head, Staring into Chong Wenyuan's eyes: "So, have you comprehended the realm of Gu Wu?"

Chong Wenyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then he yelled ferociously: "What a mess, the realm is not the realm, my mother's age has reached the third level, and my parents fainted from happiness. Didn't you tell me about the realm on purpose?!"

Eighteen shook his head: "How old do you think I am?"

Chong Wenyuan was stunned, and couldn't help but carefully scrutinized Shiba's appearance. He was as thin as a weak chicken, and his face was fair and clean. Looking at his face... "You won't be about the same age as me, will you?"

Shiba didn't answer, stretched out his hand and used his internal force to attract a thin piece of paper, and said, "Gu Wu... When he reaches the realm, flying flowers and falling leaves can hurt people, do you believe it or not?"

Chong Wenyuan was frightened by his move of fetching things from the air and backed up two steps, not to mention the dense crowd in the auditorium, eighteen of them were calmed down by this move.

But no one believed what he said, Chong Wenyuan shook his head, it was the first time he heard such a statement: "How is it possible! My uncle..."

Shiba knew that he was going to move out General Chong again, so he narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Just ask your uncle, if he believes it or not."

As he spoke, he twirled the two fingers of the paper with a little force, and the paper flashed a white light as if it had eyes, and flew towards Chong Wenyuan's front door. Before Chong Wenyuan recovered, he only felt a pain in his cheek , when he turned his head to look, the flimsy and soft piece of paper had already been deeply embedded in the wall next to his face.

He opened his mouth in disbelief, his hands trembled, and he carefully stroked the piece of paper that had been hanging down by half of the corner—it was a piece of paper, ordinary, and there was no abnormality at all!

He raised his head, looked at Shiba like a monster, tried to pull out the piece of paper, but failed.

"Do you understand now?"

Chong Wenyuan rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

The crowd was in an uproar, Shiba's hand had obviously gone far beyond their understanding, how could such a soft thing be used to hurt someone! ?

But this scene happened right in front of their eyes.

A few top students who had always considered themselves to be the best students calculated in their hearts the strength and speed required for the paper to cut into the wall in astonishment, and finally came up with a figure that was absolutely unimaginable.

This professor is a monster! !

For a while, the diehards standing outside the auditorium were all in danger, for fear that the eighteenth would be unhappy and end up killing themselves if they picked up anything.

Shiba didn't want to argue with them, so he shook his head: "Today's time is wasted a lot, since you guys have figured it out, come in."

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Shiba said with a cold face: "I have already said hello to the logistics. After class, no one will go to the Academic Affairs Office to get a [-]-kilogram weight. From today onwards, if I catch you You were lazy that day and didn't tie it to your body..."

He glanced at the crowd meaningfully, and his unfinished meaning was self-evident.

"Teach...Professor..." Chong Wenyuan still refused to give up, "Bath, eat..."

Shiba interrupted him, showing the first smile of the day: "Student Chong seems to be very thirsty for knowledge, very good, very good, I just need a role model here, you are so fearless, it is really worthy of praise."

As he said that, he threw a pair of weights weighing [-] kilograms to Chong Wenyuan in an irresistible manner: "Tie it up, set up a chair by the podium, and squat for an hour!"

As he spoke, he turned his back and drew a big wooden stake on the screen: "From next week, you will practice jumping and gait on the wooden stake with weights tied. Time, let Chong classmate demonstrate for everyone."

Everyone silently turned their heads away, shedding tears of sympathy for Chong Wenyuan——

This kind of professor with a small stomach and a small belly who loves to hold grudges will never afford to offend...