When the last natural history class ended, all the students in Zhang Tie's class stood up amid the standing slogan of the monitor on duty. They each respectfully hit their left chest with their right hand and expressed their respect to this person. Salute to the teacher who gave everyone the last natural history class. The content of this last lesson has never been heard by anyone before. The mysterious sequence gave Zhang Tie the feeling that it might already be some kind of secret knowledge, which not everyone has the opportunity to learn.
"A truly powerful human warrior not only has overwhelming strength on the battlefield, but more importantly, he should have a pair of observation eyes and be able to find out from everything and the laws of nature and the universe to make himself stronger. The source of strength, I hope that all my students will have a pair of observation eyes through my natural history class!"
After the old man said this, he left the classroom with a peaceful pace as usual, and all the animals in the classroom watched quietly at this moment as the originally unknown natural history teacher left.
When he knew that everyone was about to leave the school, this teacher used his last class to give everyone a deep blessing.
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When get out of class was over, Zhang Tie was lying on the corridor, staring at the plants in the flower bed downstairs in a daze. Some of the animals in the class had already rushed downstairs to count the leaves of the roses, hoping to discover some secrets. .
Thinking that the last natural history class he had taken today might also be the last natural history class he would take in his life, Zhang Tie felt a little empty.
"That old man is very respectable..." At some point, the guys from the Aircraft Brotherhood came to Zhang Tie one by one. Like Zhang Tie, they lay on the guardrail of the aisle and looked at the flower bed below. The one who spoke was Baghdad, "That one. The connection between the Fibonacci sequence and the golden spiral and the warrior rank and many things in nature is definitely esoteric knowledge. I have dealt with some seniors in this school before, and even they don’t know what’s in it. Regarding relationships and mysteries, I guess it was because today was the last class that the old man revealed this esoteric level of knowledge... "
"Is it useful to think so far ahead? Level 10. I have never seen what level 10 is when I grow up. As long as our Aircraft Brotherhood has one level 6 or above, everyone can almost go sideways in the future. I heard Is Gris a level six black spider?" Siesta said lazily.
Baghdad waved his fist vigorously and said in a deep voice, "I will definitely reach level six!"
"Everyone should deal with the situation first. Why do I feel that there are a few guys over there looking at us very unfriendlyly!"
Everyone looked in the direction indicated by Wright and saw that on the other side of the corridor, Gris and several other people were staring at this side with a look of hatred. Their eyes were obviously on Zhang Tie, even if they saw the Brotherhood. The seven people turned around at the same time without even glancing to the side. When they saw Zhang Tie looking over, Zuhair, the scoundrel next to Gres, also made a provocative and threatening gesture of slitting Zhang Tie's throat.
"Wright, you are wrong. You are not looking at us, but at the big head. We are being ignored!" Chauvin said naively.
"It's unreasonable to think that our Aircraft Brotherhood is vegetarian. If you dare to provoke our brothers, I will count one, two and three. Let's all give them a greeting from our Aircraft Brotherhood, so that we will not be regarded as transparent people..." Barry Someone suggested next to him, and then he started counting, "Come on, one, two, three, Fa Ke You..."
After three sounds, seven people, including Zhang Tie, stretched out their seven middle fingers towards Gris and the others. The faces of Gris and the others changed. Doug turned around and faced Gris and the others on the spot. He took off his pants, exposed his disgusting big butt, slapped the butt hard twice, then turned around, held his little brother and shook it hard towards Gris and the others, Airplane Brotherhood Everyone laughed loudly, making many people look askance...
The news of the conflict and mutual provocation between Grees and the Aircraft Brotherhood in the corridor after class spread throughout the grade during the third period. Many people were ready to watch the show, but Zhang Tie and the others had already He was planning to have a fight with Gris and the others during lunch or after lunch. What’s the big deal? He was going to be hospitalized and there were six brothers living with him. The members of the Aircraft Brotherhood who had this idea were all very enthusiastic. , all the fear of Gris was thrown aside.
"As long as Gris and the others dare to provoke them at noon, we will fuck him hard. Baghdad, you are the strongest among us. When they want to fight with Gris and the others at noon, you will be responsible for holding Gris down. For a while, Wright and I were in charge of Sharon, Datou and Sista were in charge of Zuhair, Doug and Shavin were in charge of Ganel. Except for Baghdad, the six of us were divided into three groups. After any group solved its own target, it went to support. Baghdad, as long as we knock down all three of Gris's henchmen, even if the seven of us fight against Gris alone, just one punch for another, we will bite off a piece of meat from Gris today. If you dare to bully our brothers, Fuck..." At the end of the third period, the Aircraft Brotherhood gathered together in the classroom to discuss tactics. Fatty Barry arranged the arrangements. No one had any objections. Zhang Tie originally wanted to deal with Gris by himself, but now he Already a first-level combatant, after deducting the difference in size, Zhang Tie vaguely felt that he might be higher than Baghdad after undergoing the "bone surgery" that ignited the shrine's bright spots last night, but looking at Baghdad's high-spirited Shewoqi With such a posture, Zhang Tie swallowed the words that came to his mouth again. He didn't say anything else. He only talked about why he suddenly ignited the Mingdian of the shrine. Zhang Tie couldn't explain it even if he had a hundred mouths. .
In the fourth class, Zhang Tie didn't have much thought to listen to what the teacher said. Instead, he calmed down his mind in the living room, put his consciousness on his lower abdomen, and quietly felt the fire of Shen Gongming being ignited. That warm feeling of comfort, which is constantly, slowly, wave after wave, spreading a powerful wave and feeling to the muscles and bones throughout the body, being ignited The bright spot of the shrine of Nian Huo is like pushing open a small but magical door in the body, and some magical things are flowing out from this door. This is the reason why the most ordinary first-level warrior can surpass the vast majority of ordinary combat workers who have not obtained the rank. Igniting the bright spot means the beginning of the comprehensive improvement of the body's various abilities and functions. With today's The natural history teacher always said that after igniting the bright spot of the shrine, he began to stand at the starting point of the evolution of the golden spiral that represents the universe and the laws of creation. If survival is regarded as a game, the difference between a first-level soldier and a zero-level soldier is equal to a player who is already standing on the starting line during the game and an audience who is still watching the game outside the runway. The difference is the same. In most cases, it is difficult for an outside spectator to outrun a runner who has been on the starting line and is well prepared after the game starts...
I am already a first-level combat soldier, and there is only one level difference between me and Gris. Zhang Tie kept reminding himself in class, and the fighting spirit in his heart became stronger and stronger under such reminders.
The last class was finally over. Looking at the other animals running out of the classroom towards the cafeteria, the seven members of the Aircraft Brotherhood stayed at the end.
"Are you ready?" Barry asked everyone. According to the tradition of boys' middle schools, when encountering such mutual provocations, fights are basically done overnight and are usually resolved at noon or after school. The school cafeteria The small woods next to it are usually the best place for fighting and settling grudges at noon.
Everyone nodded.
"Do you remember who you have to deal with first?"
Everyone nodded again.
"Today is a good day for our brotherhood to show off to the school, let's go!" Fatty Barry waved his hand proudly, and then the seven members of the Airplane Brotherhood left the classroom as vigorously as a cockfight.
However, as soon as they got off the teaching building, the seven guys who were full of momentum lost their temper by Doug's next words.
"Well... everyone, wait for me for a moment..." Doug said with a bit of embarrassment, his face reddening.
"What's wrong?" Chauvin asked him. There might be a fight soon. Chauvin's nose was a little red when he was nervous. This was the result of Zhang Tie's observation.
"My stomach feels a little uncomfortable, and I want to go to the toilet and have a bowel movement!" After Doug said this, his head almost stuck in his crotch. "Well... there's probably something wrong with the breakfast I ate this morning... That... I suddenly took off my pants again just now... My stomach is a bit cold, and it's really uncomfortable to hold it in. If I have to do it after a while, it will affect my combat effectiveness... "
The remaining six members of the Airplane Brotherhood stared with big eyes, and they were all knocked back to their original shape by Doug. The fat guy Barry opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only say helplessly, "Hurry up, we are waiting for you! "
Everyone waited for Doug helplessly and depressedly outside the toilet for ten minutes. Ten minutes later, when Doug came out, the guy was in high spirits and refreshed, but the morale of Zhang Tie and others had already dropped from where it was at the beginning. Ninety, dropped to the current level of sixty.
"Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria to eat first. Maybe we won't be able to get enough plates today..." Barry waved his hand weakly.
When Zhang Tie and others came to the cafeteria, they saw a scene that they had never expected. In the cafeteria, several people from Gris looked frightened and were surrounded by hundreds of students angrily. A guy from the same grade was standing in front of them. On the table in the canteen, the animals in the canteen were loudly encouraged...