Chapter 217 This is the smell

The second trial teacher walked into the classroom.

This is a sturdy man with a big body and muscles that stick out like marble.

Mr. Wang also attacked again, striking out three times in a row, forcing the sturdy man to retreat three steps. However, his expression remained unchanged, and he was as steady as a rock.

Mr. Wang commented: "What a hard work! This kind of cultivation is not something that a college graduate cannot achieve."

The other party smiled and said, "As long as the old gentleman is satisfied."

"Hello everyone, I'm Teacher Yao, you can also call me Xiao Yao."

"I used to sell regular addictive drugs, and it was a legitimate business."

"Later, someone told me that I would never get rich if I didn't break the law. I heard that people in the dark tutoring industry could make a lot of money, so I joined this industry."

"Then I realized that although some things are illegal, they are reasonable..."

Hearing what he said, everyone laughed.

Teacher Yao took off his shirt, revealing his back full of needle holes.

Showing the pinholes that were still leaking water, Mr. Yao said proudly, "Because I was born into a medicine family, I have done a lot of research on removing drug toxins."

"Look at the number of my needle holes and you'll know how much medicine I'm injecting."

"The reason why I can still maintain such a healthy state today is because of the set of green blood poison injections that I will teach you today."

"The force of this acupuncture technique reaches deep into the internal organs, and can force out the drug toxins and drug residues in the body every day, so that you no longer have to worry about the side effects of the drugs. You can take the medicine and work overtime without worry."

"Of course, as a former professional, if you have any questions about medicines or want to buy medicines, you can come and ask me. I also have some channels in my hands and can help you get some discounts..."

…

In the conference room on the other side, many elders of the Dark Learning Gang listened to Teacher Yao’s lecture and all nodded secretly.

"Xiao Yao is pretty good. He can sell medicine while teaching, so his course revenue is always among the best."

"The integration of medicine and courses is a major trend. Key high schools have already done this, and we should follow suit."

…

Outside the classroom, Zhang Yu listened to what Teacher Yao said and thought to himself, "No, I have to give myself some more advantages."

Zhang Yu thought of the process of his last trial class in the park: "These Qi Refining masters who were able to be admitted to university are probably from key high schools, or even the three major high schools."

"When you go out, you give yourself an identity. If I pretend to be a white dragon, maybe I can be more popular..."

…

"Hello everyone, my last name is Bai, and I graduated from Bailong High School."

The third teacher to take the stage for the trial class was an old man with white hair and a youthful face.

Teacher Bai just laughed and took the three palms from Mr. Wang. He just took a step back and stood firmly.

Mr. Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "You are also from Bailong High School? Then we are alumni."

Teacher Bai smiled and said, "I am 145 years old this year. I am honored to be your junior. I remember when I was studying at Bailong High School, it was still a small building and there was no grade ranking..."

Listening to the other party casually talking about the history of Bailong High School, Mr. Wang immediately believed most of it and nodded slightly, saying, "Hello, senior."

Teacher Bai smiled, looked at the many elderly people in the classroom, and slowly said: "As the saying goes, learning is the way to live. I believe you have seen many people who have no job and died of poverty."

"When I was young like you, I was also busy with work all day and took cram schools every night to improve my work competitiveness."

"After all, if you don't study, how can you work? If you don't work, how can you earn money and live to old age?"

"Only by persisting in studying, working and paying taxes for a lifetime can we cultivate the true immortality."

"Like me, I'm 145 years old now, but I've almost saved enough money to buy a longevity pill. Once I successfully take the pill, I can live to 170 years old and work for another 10 years..."

The many elders who heard these words applauded in unison. Looking at the 145-year-old Teacher Bai, they seemed to see their own role model.

"Haha, of course the reason I can live this long and still be able to work is because I have been practicing for many years and expelling toxins from my body..."

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In the meeting room on the other side, many gang elders also expressed their admiration.

"Mr. Bai is still steady. He has already built a close relationship with the students before the class officially started."

"Given his seniority, qualifications, and his own example, he is enough to control these customers. If this class is handed over to him, the renewal rate will definitely be very high."

"Alas, whether it's Xiaoyao or Laobai, I don't know who to choose."

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Outside the classroom, listening to Lao Bai's lecture, Zhang Yu thought to himself that something was not right: "This guy is also using the name of a White Dragon?"

"Damn it...I have to think of other advantages."

"These Qi-refining masters are all so arrogant. They all graduated from key high schools, or even the top three high schools."

"Ordinary means may not be able to suppress them..."

After Teacher Bai finished his lecture, it was finally Zhang Yu's turn.

As soon as Zhang Yu entered the classroom, he heard Mr. Wang take the lead and say, "Young man, please go out. There is no need to talk anymore."

Although Zhang Yu disguised himself to look like he was in his thirties or forties, in the eyes of these old men he was clearly just a young kid.

Mr. Wang said coldly, "We have decided that Senior Bai will come to teach. There is no need to change anyone."

After saying that, he suddenly slapped his palm with the sound of wind and thunder, and hit Zhang Yu's chest, as if he wanted to blast Zhang Yu out of the classroom door in one breath.

Bang!

With a loud bang.

Mr. Wang's palm first hit Zhang Yu's bronze armor skin which was honed by the Resentful Evil Technique.

Then the palm force was blocked by the formless cloud under the skin.

Then, with the transmission of the formless cloud energy, it was unloaded onto Zhang Yu's bones all over his body that were as white as silver.

Zhang Yu, who seemed motionless, used his flesh and bones, which had been honed to the peak level of Qi Refining, as well as his strength-controlling skills, to take the palm strike.

As for Mr. Wang, he felt as if he had hit a piece of steel bar that formed the foundation of a skyscraper with his palm. Not only did he fail to knock the opponent back a step, but he also felt a sharp pain in his palm.

"You kid!" Mr. Wang looked at Zhang Yu with a look of doubt and uncertainty: "What a powerful body protection technique, there must be more than one, right?"

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Old man, there are still two palms."

Mr. Wang said calmly: "With your body training, you must have graduated from a university, no need to verify it."

He put his hands behind his back, his palms were shaking with pain from the slap he had just made, and he just wanted to apply ice immediately.

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The other elders were also secretly surprised when they saw this scene. They all knew the level of Mr. Wang. Zhang Yu's status in their eyes, who was evaluated like this by Mr. Wang, suddenly rose. They immediately quieted down and wanted to listen to the young man's teaching level.

Zhang Yu walked up to the podium and said calmly, "My last name is Ma, you can call me Teacher Ma."

"The Spring and Autumn Endless Zen that I'm going to teach you today is a technique I learned when I was in Xianyun High School."

An old man frowned and asked, "What kind of high school is Xianyun High School? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Another old man said, "It sounds familiar. Could it be some ordinary high school?"

Mr. Wang suddenly raised his head and said in shock: "You mean Xianyun High School? Could it be that..."

"Yes." Zhang Yu said calmly, "It is Xianyun High School on the 1.5th floor of Xiandu."

"I am from Xiandu."

Zhang Yu's words immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Facing everyone's gaze, Zhang Yu said calmly: "My home is in Xiandu, 1.5 floors north of the Sixth Ring Road, and it's not outside the Sixth Ring Road, it's inside the Sixth Ring Road."

Someone whispered, "What is 1.5 floors?"

Mr. Wang whispered, "It's the cloud layer of Xiandu, it's the sky city, but I don't know exactly where this North Sixth Ring Road is."

Zhang Yu explained: "There is a floating island covering the entire city above Xiandu. It is a city in the sky. We usually call it 1.5 layers, which is between the 1st and 2nd layers of Kunxu."

“The most beautiful place there is the Central Sea of ​​Clouds Park.”

"I still remember the forest, the lake, and the giant dragon puffing out clouds and mist in the sea of ​​clouds..."

Zhang Yu recalled the various luxurious scenes of the 1.5th floor that he had seen during the Dao Heart Test of the Foundation Establishment Examination, with nostalgia in his eyes, as he told everyone about the beauty of the 1.5th floor.

Zhang Yu thought to himself, "Just that half-day illusion experience is enough to brag about in Songyang City."

When everyone heard about the various delicacies, Dharma bones, furnaces and tripods in the mansion next to Yunhai Park, they were all envious and wished they could go there once in their lifetime.

Mr. Wang thought to himself, "Who is this person? The Xiandu people I met on the second floor didn't seem to say anything as powerful as what he said."

After Zhang Yu blew for a while, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked at everyone and said, "Originally, I had no interest in coming to a rural place like yours to give tutoring to a group of outsiders like you."

He sighed helplessly, "It's a pity that there are unexpected changes in the world and people are subject to misfortunes at any time. I can only bear the consequences..."

Feeling the three parts of contempt, three parts of disdain, three parts of disdain, and that one part of arrogance in Zhang Yu's eyes, Mr. Wang's body trembled and he shouted in his heart: "This is the feeling."

"The Xiandu people I met on the second floor were so arrogant. They spoke to us Songyang people in the same way!"

While Zhang Yu was imitating the Immortal Lord he had seen during the foundation building exam, he secretly observed the changes in everyone's expressions and thought to himself, "It's just as I thought."

"These old cows despise high school education and people who are not as good as them, just as much as they admire rich and educated people like Xiandu Ye."

…

In the conference room.

The elders of the gang were pleasantly surprised and asked, "Xian Du Ye actually came to teach us? Is he real or fake?"

An old man with a long white beard said, "Whether it's true or not, don't you see that the customers' reactions are very good?"

Another bald old man smiled and said, "Okay, okay, that's it! This is what our Dark Learning Gang should do! With the Xiandu people's signboard, I wonder how many new students it will attract."

A supporter of Teacher Youyao said, "But Xiaoyao can boost drug sales. He said he wanted to open up new markets for the gang. As long as he becomes a gold medal teacher, he can help us get the drug agency channel."

The old man with a long white beard said, "You believe what he says? I also said that I can get the copyright of Xianyun."

Another person said, "What about Lao Bai? He is a genuine White Dragon, 145 years old, experienced in the work, and dedicated to the gang..."

The bald old man said, "He's 145 years old. He might die in class someday. Why choose him?"

He continued: "I think we should choose Ma Yunteng. The Xiandu people have a strong reputation and can really help the gang."

Another person suggested: "I still think that small medicine is better. No matter how famous the brand is, it's better to make more money."

Someone said: "Xiaoyao has her own advantages, Xiaoma has her own advantages, how about we just choose two gold medal teachers this time?"

Someone retorted: "There are only so many classes, choose two... where can we get so many classes for them to lead?"

The elders in the entire meeting room started arguing and arguing over who would be the new golden teacher to take over the class.

(End of this chapter)