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Chapter 1 Scumbag and Senior Sister

Andingcheng Third High School.

At 5:30 pm, supper was over at school, and evening self-study was still an hour before it started.

After studying all day, it is a good time to rest and relax. There are groups of students in three or two everywhere on campus.

The girls performed similarly, mostly holding hands with each other and walking slowly, whispering softly. Occasionally, when they saw a handsome boy, they would smirk together.

The boys are all kinds of tricks.

Some people strode and look at the stars without squinting;

Some people jumped and spoke loudly, but their eyes kept searching for beautiful girls;

There are also those who walk through the crowd with a cold face with a stack of books.

The entire campus is filled with a breath of youth and happiness.

In Xie Yao's opinion, this could easily evoke some of his good memories.

Unfortunately, the world in my memory no longer exists.

And the youth campus life in front of these students is only temporary.

After all, in the current environment, being able to make children go to high school carefree is the limit that the federal government can do.

This is also the teaching of a sage at the beginning of the founding of the Federation:

"Only children who grow up under the care of human beings dare to sacrifice their lives for human causes."

Therefore, most of them will not face too much dilemma before they become an adult at the age of 18.

Students are all in textbooks, from newspapers, and from other people's mouths to understand the current evil and dangers of human beings.

No matter how much the people around us teach, most freshmen should not have reacted to the fact that a carefree life will be in the last three years.

Afterwards, they either entered various industries of society, devoted themselves to the trend of building human homes, and began to worry about making money;

Or, through selection, you can enter the public departments such as the Urban Defense Department, Public Security Bureau, and Engineering Department to obtain a relatively decent job.

But this requires at least passing the cultural course exam, and many positions also have grade requirements for physical education assessment.

As for universities that only exist in various states and cities, they are only open to elites with real talents.

They either have outstanding grades in cultural subjects, have talents, can absorb potions, and have outstanding achievements in physical skills.

Therefore, the only students who are truly happy on campus will always be the first and second-year students.

Those high school students have a sudden increase in oppression.

For example, a female classmate who was holding her lunch box at this moment was rushing back to the classroom from the cafeteria, preparing to not waste time in meals and study hard.

Xie Yao recognized that this was a student in his class.

As a qualified teacher, it is necessary to remember the names of students in the class.

Of course, this is limited to the characteristics that are more special.

For example, they are very beautiful, very talented, with very good grades or very poor grades.

Seeing that she was about to hit the wall without raising her head, Xie Yao shouted: "Hu Yun."

"ah?"

Hu Yun is petite and thin, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

When I heard someone calling her, I stopped myself, raised my head blankly, and suddenly showed a surprise expression, and gave me a slight look:

"Hello, Teacher Xie!"

"Well, pay attention to the road." Xie Yao said.

"Okay, thank you for the reminder!"

Hu Yun replied excitedly, excited inside.

For the students in the class, this new pharmacy teacher is very popular, of course only among girls.

After all, speaking like this is sometimes calm and sometimes jumping, and the class is interesting, especially the young male teacher with a very outstanding appearance, who is more clever than the old man before.

But the next moment, Xie Yao suddenly showed a hint of cunning:

"I heard that in the unified cultural course exam last week, five people in your class failed, including you."

Hu Yun suddenly lost his face: "Teacher, why are you doing this...I am already reviewing hard. Look, I am memorizing the meal! But it is really boring."

This is true. The courses in the third year of high school are divided into three categories: physical art classes, potion classes, and cultural classes.

Potion classes and physical education classes are limited due to the shortage of teachers. Generally, more than two classes will attend classes together, and one teacher will be responsible for at least four classes.

Cultural courses are amazing. Different teachers are responsible for leading different classes according to the class and subject.

It has five main courses: Geography, Chinese, Social and History, Mathematics, and Conventional Material Theory. The daily learning tasks are quite heavy

As for the Potion Theory of Potions and the Potions Annotations of the Potions, they also have knowledge education content.

However, the former is mainly conducted in experimental courses, while the latter requires physical education teachers to provide hands-on guidance.

Therefore, it is not included in basic cultural courses.

Xie Yao is just a teacher, not a class teacher, so he just mentioned the results of cultural subjects.

Seeing the little girl's pain point being poked and was about to cry, he smiled and comforted:

"Don't worry, just practice more, practice makes perfect.

"In addition, your theoretical foundation of potions is pretty good."

Hu Yun smiled and said, "Yeah, I think so too. Teacher, what are you doing in your hands? Ingredients?"

Because of myopia, she only noticed that Xie Yao was carrying a clear long bag filled with water in her hand, containing a very large fish.

It is about half a meter long and has a large head. Although the pair of fish eyes are not white, it seems to have no spiritual energy. I don’t know whether it is dead or not.

Xie Yao explained: "A polluted fish, tomorrow's experimental class prop, well, you care so much, and then you will come on stage to observe, explain, and test your theoretical mastery."

"..." Hu Yun.

I was just curious to ask! I was not interested in close anatomy and explanation at all!

"Teacher! This opportunity is still..." Hu Yun was anxious.

"I have something to do, so I won't talk about it for now."

Xie Yao didn't give her a chance, so she nodded and stopped, and walked quickly to the experimental building.

Only Hu Yun stood there in a daze, his eyes dull, and he finished the second half with some grievance:

“…It’s better to leave it to others.”

The experimental building of Anding No. 3 High School is located in the southeast of the school. It has three buildings and is huge in scale, far better than the experimental building of the No. 1 High School and the No. 2 High School.

This is thanks to the principal Zhang Qiren, who expanded the experimental building once and renovated twice, and it was only at this scale.

Here, the newly-employed potion science teacher will be assigned to his own laboratory after one year of assessment.

Xie Yao is still a newcomer, so the school arranged another teacher to take him, so that Xie Yao could be an assistant to the other party and enrich his experience.

Building 2, 204, Building 4, and the entire 4th floor belongs to the same person.

Xie Yao stopped at the door and looked at the metal box on the door.

The experimental equipment, monster specimens, etc. in the laboratory are of great value, so the school's laboratories have spent a lot of money to purchase password locks.

It has a beautiful style and a perfect fit. You can tell at a glance that it is not a bargain.

As a member of this laboratory, Xie Yao naturally knew the code.

However, he did not choose to open the door directly, but bent his fingers and knocked them gently.

"Tu tuk tuk."

After waiting for three seconds, seeing that there was no reaction inside, Xie Yao spread his palms, and knocked the door with a slight force.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After a while, a female voice that was magnetic but obviously suppressed by anger came from it:
Chapter completed!
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