The process of buying a mobile phone went smoothly. Song Shuhang chose a mobile phone that just came out this month and bought two, one black and one white.
At that time, the black ones will be kept for personal use, and the white ones will be reserved for Senior White.
When Senior White finishes brushing the Heavenly Tribulation and comes out, he will change the two mobile phones, beautiful and ruthless.
Before the magic change, this phone was used together. At least it can be used to make calls, chat and surf the Internet.
After buying the mobile phone and paying the money, Song Shuhang left the mobile phone store.
Most of ordinary people's lives are peaceful and without turbulence. Generally speaking, when you want to buy a mobile phone, the chances of encountering robbery, explosion, and other terrorist events are very low. Some people never experience anything like that in their entire life.
Song Shuhang tried to put his mobile phone card into the mobile phone, and it turned on smoothly without any problems. The mobile phone card seems to be damaged, but it can survive the catastrophe.
Then, Song Shuhang found a place to avoid people's eyes, flew up with the sword again, and returned to the building of the pharmacist.
On the way back, I passed the park again.
It's just that teacher Xiao Li is no longer there, and it seems that the morning exercise is over.
Perhaps, if Teacher Xiao Li persists, he will become a martial arts master, proficient in the four skills of swords, swords, sticks, and boxing, and will be invincible in the martial arts world in the south of the Yangtze River.
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Time flies, and it's almost time for class in the morning.
Song Shuhang came to Shi Luoli's room and woke her up.
"Shi, get up, it's time for class." Song Shuhang patted Shi's face.
"Well... I hate it, don't call me... Let me sleep for a while." Shi turned over and rolled the quilt into a ball. She didn't mean to open her eyes.
Song Shuhang sighed and patted her again: "Get up first, it's really not good, go to bed after school?"
"No, no." Shi's small legs slapped on the bed: "Let me sleep for a while... I don't want to get up... Senior Brother Song, please."
"..." Song Shuhang: "How about I fly over with your imperial sword?"
"No, I don't want to go to class, I don't want to get up, Senior Brother Song hates it the most..." Shi made a thin voice and tucked his head into the quilt.
most annoying...
hate it...
"Okay." Song Shuhang said with a wry smile: "Then go to sleep first, and I'll come over at noon and ask you to eat."
"Mmmm, Senior Brother Song likes it the most." Shi immediately changed her tune and muttered, then she rolled into a more comfortable position and fell asleep beautifully.
favourite…
liked it...
So ah, the love and hate of the bear children always come so easily.
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In the end, Song Shuhang went to class alone.
This morning's class is math class.
Professor Yang in the math class has a habit of calling names out of the blue. That is, in class, after finishing a knowledge point, a random roll call will be made.
The number of roll call attendance will also be used as a grade, which will affect the final assessment result.
This kind of hobby is really not good. Many students hope that Professor Yang can change this bad habit. Unfortunately, Professor Yang did not accept everyone's opinions and still goes his own way.
Today Professor Yang is no exception. In the middle of the class, he suddenly got a shock and started to call names.
"Here again." Gao Moumou rubbed his face. Fortunately, he was full of energy recently and did not skip class. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pushed Tu Bo who was sleeping beside him: "Wake up, Lao Yang has started to call his name again."
Tubo wiped his saliva and opened his eyes in confusion.
Song Shuhang rubbed his temples - neither Shi nor True Monarch Baihe were there. Although the two of them only came to the university to experience life, their grades had no effect on them.
But it is not a good thing to be remembered by Lao Yang.
While thinking about it, Professor Yang has called several people in a row and called his name: "Song Shuhang."
"Yes." Song Shuhang said.
Old Yang glanced at Song Shuhang and nodded with satisfaction. He has a very good memory and can always associate the names of the students in the class with the general appearance.
This is also what the classmates hate the most. In this way, Lao Yang's roll call cannot be made by others.
The university's roll call is just a passing scene. Let's just say, the teachers and students cooperate with each other and it's over. Some schools don't even have the "activity" of roll call... Why are they so heartless
"Gao Moumou." Lao Yang called again.
"Here." Gao Moumou replied that his name was so special that after seeing his name, ordinary teachers could easily remember him.
Not only the roll call in Lao Yang's class, but also the roll call of other classroom teachers, as long as he is called, they will look at him. No one can answer Gao Moumou's name. Whenever he thinks of this, Gao Moumou will feel sad from his heart.
So, this person's name is really important.
"Song Shi?" Professor Yang exclaimed. He was also impressed by this little girl. After all, she was a talented girl.
As soon as Song Shuhang gritted his teeth, he squeezed his throat and shouted, "Here!"
While checking in, he used the function of a phantom brooch to affect Professor Yang's vision.
Only affects Professor Yang, in the eyes of others, he is still Song Shuhang.
Therefore, when Song Shuhang answered while holding his throat, Tu Bo, Gao Moumou, and Yang De looked at Song Shuhang in surprise. Did Lao Song take the wrong medicine today? In Lao Yang's class, dare to call on behalf of others? And it is still to report in place of a classmate with obvious personal characteristics like 'Song Shi'
But something even more surprising happened.
On the podium, Lao Yang pushed his glasses and glanced at Song Shuhang's position. Then, he nodded with satisfaction, and made a tick on the roll.
It seems that in his eyes, Song Shuhang is not Song Shuhang, but a poetry loli.
"???" Gao Mou had a question on his face, did Lao Yang take the wrong medicine today
Not only Gao Moumou, but also many students around were confused.
Registration continues.
"Yangde." Lao Yang continued to shout.
Yang De responded quickly: "Here."
"6 Philippine."
"arrive."
"Tubo."
"exist."
"White Crane!" Professor Yang called again.
Then, under the surprised gazes of Gao Moumou, Tu Bo, and Yang De, Song Shuhang shifted his position and continued to squeeze his voice: "Here!"
Old Yang continued to look up and glanced at Song Shuhang.
No problem.
Then, as if he had taken the wrong medicine, Lao Yang nodded and put a tick on the roll.
Tu Bo and the surrounding classmates looked at Song Shuhang in surprise, what the hell is going on? Lao Yang is blind today? Didn't you see Song Shuhang calling 'arrive' three times by himself
"Could it be that Lao Yang got up in the wrong position today?" A classmate thought to himself.
"It's also possible that he's wearing the wrong glasses today, with the wrong degree?" Someone else secretly asked.
"Or, he was sick today, but his mind was blank?"
"By the way, Zhu Tao didn't come today, why don't we call for him. Lao Yang is very blind today, maybe he can pass the test." A strong classmate next to him whispered.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Don't, buddies, don't tell me, Lao Yang is not blind today, he is not wearing the wrong glasses, and he is not sick, really!
"Nan Xinqiong."
"arrive."
"Zhu Tao!" At this time, Lao Yang called Zhu Tao's name.
Then, Zhu Tao's strong roommate looked serious, raised his chest and said, "Here!"
Song Shuhang: "..."
If he could, he wished he could lend the buddy the 'phantom brooch'. But now it's too late to borrow. In addition, Song Shuhang has not yet learned 'illusion'. There is no way to cast an illusion on someone else from a distance.
Song Shuhang was full of apologies.
Professor Yang pushed his glasses and stared at Zhu Tao's roommate: "Are you Zhu Tao?"
"Uh." The strong roommate feels bad, director, this script is wrong!
"Who was Xiong Donghua before that?" Professor Yang said solemnly.
Not only is the professor not blind, but his memory is also good, which is great.
Xiong Donghua wanted to cry so much, if he could make an expression now, he must have a tearful expression all over the screen.
"Student Xiong, it's a good thing to talk about loyalty. But it's not a good habit to call 'arrive' instead of someone else." Professor Yang pushed his glasses: "But for the sake of your loyalty, today's 'Zhu Tao' is a good habit. ."
When Xiong heard the words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
How could Lao Yang be so reasonable
I didn't expect Professor Yang to have such an attribute, it's really cute.
"Then, Xiong Donghua missed class today." Lao Yang said lightly, he stretched out his hand to tick the name of 'Zhu Tao', and added another one to Xiong's name, turning the tick into a fork.
Classmate Xiong suddenly cried and fainted in the toilet...
For a time, many students turned their heads and stared at Song Shuhang.
Lying, what happened to Song Shuhang just now? Did this guy call three times by himself? Why didn't Lao Yang see it
bribe? Unspoken rules? Or, Song Shuhang is actually Lao Yang's biological son
"Hey, Shuhang, what happened just now?" Gao Moumou approached Song Shuhang and asked in a low voice.
"What?" Song Shuhang blinked.
"Don't pretend to be stupid, you answered Shi and Bai He in one breath just now, why didn't Lao Yang respond?" Gao Moumou gritted his teeth.
"Because, I played a little trick." Song Shuhang said.
"What means?" Gao Moumou wondered.
"Qian." Song Shuhang said: "Actually, Song Shi and Bai He are both special. They were able to transfer to this school because of money. For money's sake, there are some things that the teachers will give up. One eye, one eye closed."
Gao Moumou: "..."
What about manners
Song Shuhang looked up at the sky - just now, he should not only affect Lao Yang's vision. He should sacrifice the meritorious Snake Beauty and Lady Onion.
It is the safest way to let the virtuous snake beauty transform into the appearance of a 'white crane', and then let Lady Onion use an illusion brooch to transform into the appearance of a poem.
He hadn't thought about it just now.
In addition... As expected, learning some simple illusions must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
At least when dealing with ordinary people, some simple illusions can save a lot of trouble.