Although each of them is a genius, who doesn't like to be praised
In particular, Qin Fangyang's words just now were sincere and heartfelt. Everyone could hear that every word Teacher Qin said came from the bottom of his heart.
As a child, who doesn’t want to make his teachers and parents proud of him
There are also many students who lower their heads and reflect on themselves.
Are you so angry if you are beaten down? If you are beaten to death, will you still be angry
The three martial arts students who were the leaders of the old students in Class 19 stood up and laughed: "Zuo Xiaoduo, welcome to Class 19! The six of you are great! Let's fight again in the future."
"You guys are not weak either. Look how you beat me."
Zuo Xiaoduo complained with extreme grievance: "Look here, look here... My handsome face has been ruined by you guys the first time we met."
"When you see such a handsome guy, don't you know how to show a little mercy?"
“Hahahahahaha…”
There was a burst of laughter.
"Zuo Xiaoduo, let's exchange crotch kicking techniques later. I think it's very useful...haha."
"Well, I have other skills. Do you want to learn them?"
"What kind of skills? Is it good?"
"Hard! Very hard, hahahaha..."
Everyone just sat there and started chatting. The scene was equally lively. After just this one battle, Zuo Xiaoduo and six others naturally integrated into the 19th Martial Master Class.
Everything happened naturally and smoothly.
upstairs.
Behind the French windows.
Sister Lan said softly: "Qin Fangyang's teaching method has changed."
"Has it changed?" He Yuanyue had no cultivation and did not hear what Qin Fangyang said, so she asked in surprise.
"Well, although Qin Fangyang's teaching quality was also very high before, he was used to having a cold face, which made the students intimidated. But now it's not like that."
Sister Lan said: "Qin Fangyang's catchphrase was: You are the worst class I have ever taught!"
"But now Qin Fangyang keeps saying that you are the most gratifying, glorious and proud class I have ever taught."
Sister Lan said softly, "Miss, Qin Fangyang has changed a lot, he is like two different people."
He Yuanyue was silent for a moment, and said, "Yes, this is a good teacher. The original Qin Fangyang taught people, students. But now Qin Fangyang teaches people's hearts. The former is a technique, while the latter is a way. The difference is immeasurable."
"A teacher can only impart knowledge, but a mentor can ferry souls. Master, Master, once a teacher, always a father, that's where it comes from. Because, your parents gave you life, but your master gave you your soul!"
“That’s really good!”
…
Zuo Xiaoduo officially stepped into the 19th Martial Master Class and glanced at the surrounding environment and atmosphere, but couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
The classroom is still the same classroom, but why... there is no Star Soul Jade Array
"Where is the Star Soul Jade?" Zuo Xiaoduo looked around in surprise.
Qin Fangyang snorted, "You should be content with the energy to heal your wounds. Since you are already a martial artist, do you still want to enjoy the school's resources for nothing? Starting tomorrow, all of you must go out and complete missions in exchange for cultivation resources."
"You have reached the level of martial artist! You are no longer a baby. Getting something for nothing is a thing of the past!" Qin Fangyang's words made all the students burst into laughter.
Then he began to heal his wounds.
Qin Fangyang walked over with a stack of documents.
"Six of you, one copy each, sign quickly. Everyone else has already signed."
"What is this? A waiver? What does it mean?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was a little confused by the sudden arrival of the document.
"Going out to gain experience, completing tasks, and even exchanging for training resources are all risky."
Qin Fangyang said: "It is common to be attacked while completing a mission or obtaining something. For example, you may be attacked by a star beast, by other warriors, or by the Wu Alliance... You may die!"
"The path of a warrior is a matter of life and death. Starting from the martial arts master, this saying begins to be true."
"To avoid unnecessary trouble, you can choose whether to sign or not. If you sign, even if you encounter an accident and die outside, the school will not be responsible."
Qin Fangyang spoke very seriously, and every word was extremely clear.
"Once you sign this waiver, you will officially enter the world of warriors... a world where the strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive!"
"If you don't want to sign, you can leave now and avoid this risk from now on. From now on, never set foot on the path of martial arts again. Be an ordinary person who lives a safe and stable life. You can live longer than ordinary people. After all, you are still a martial artist."
The forty-eight martial arts students all looked at the six new guys with great interest.
The strength of these six guys is really good. Even with 48 of our people rushing at them, we were unable to knock them down.
I just don’t know if they dare to sign this death release
At this critical juncture every year, some students choose to drop out.
Qin Fangyang looked at the six people silently and said, "This is the first level on the road to becoming a strong person. It is also the first time you face a life-and-death decision. Now, you can start making your choice."
After that, he distributed the documents silently.
One portion per person.
The school seal had already been affixed on it, and it was extremely eye-catching in its bright red color.
At this moment, the six people reacted differently.
Long Yusheng, Wanli Xiuyu and Mo Yan signed without a second thought, while Li Changming signed his name solemnly after reading it carefully.
Li Chenglong also read it very carefully. After reading it, he said to Qin Fangyang: "Teacher Qin, I suggest adding a few more supplementary clauses to this document. There are loopholes that can be exploited if it only stops at the above ones."
Zuo Xiaoduo read it more seriously than Li Chenglong. He read all the clauses word by word, pondered them again, and then asked: "Teacher Qin, how many students die every year because of this?"
Qin Fangyang said: "How many are there? There must be at least a hundred."
"That is to say, among the more than a thousand martial artists we send out every year, an average of about a hundred die? That means about one out of ten people dies prematurely?"
Zuo Xiaoduo took a deep breath and said, "So many? One tenth of the ratio?!"
Qin Fangyang looked at him quietly and said, "This number of casualties is indeed high. So, you have to consider it seriously."
Zuo Xiaoduo seemed to really think about it for a moment, and said: "Can I complete one other thing before signing this document?"
Qin Fangyang asked, "Ah? What are you going to do?"
“Go buy some insurance!”
Zuo Xiaoduo said seriously: "It's too insecure to just sign the waiver. I think it's necessary to buy insurance. Even if I die, the insurance company will still have to pay if the school doesn't, right?"
"No matter how much the compensation is in the end, it's still a sum of money." Zuo Xiaoduo counted on his fingers: "If I had insured for 50 times..."
The blue veins on Qin Fangyang's forehead began to throb again, and he found that when facing Zuo Xiaoduo, he could no longer control his temper.
This miser actually calculates even this money
That is the property of a dead person, okay? Even if it is your own dead person’s property, it is still the property of a dead person!
"sign!"
Qin Fangyang was breathing heavily.
"I still want to buy insurance first. This thing doesn't conflict with buying insurance..."
"Sign! If you don't sign, I'll beat you up!"
"I'll sign! How could I forget? I actually already have insurance..."
Zuo Xiaoduo was startled, and signed quickly. He held the pen, still feeling unsatisfied, and said, "I have to write a few more words."
"Why write more? Why are you so fussy?"
Zuo Xiaoduo pulled it over again and wrote a line of words carefully: "I have insurance, with xx Insurance Company, the insured is... the insured amount is..."
Then he circled it with brackets and said contentedly, "Okay. I've signed it."
Looking at this unique and unconventional waiver letter, Qin Fangyang's forehead was filled with black lines, his eyebrows twitched, and he felt an impulse that was as messy as the wind.
What a miser this is!
Even the money you earned from selling your life is included in the calculation. I wonder what the money would be for if you really died? !
After signing the waiver, Zuo Xiaoduo stood up, faced the whole class, and said earnestly: "Classmates, did you see that? The path of a warrior is full of thorns and life and death."
"Even to go to school, you have to sign a waiver. The future is really unpredictable, and you don't know whether it will be good or bad! However, you are destined to be luckier than previous students, because you have a classmate like me who can tell fortunes and read faces. Cheer, jump for joy!"
"Classmates, before you go on a mission, you must come to me for divination. If there is any disaster or life-threatening situation, as long as you get my advice, you can definitely turn danger into safety and turn disaster into blessing. There are precedents to follow... Everyone, a divination is not much, just one thousand yuan. One thousand yuan to buy your own life, isn't it good?"
Qin Fangyang was so angry that he shouted, "Zuo Xiaoduo! Sit down!"
"yes."
Zuo Xiaoduo sat down and said, "Students, please think carefully about this. This is a matter of life and death. I believe that when you signed the waiver, you did not buy insurance..."
Qin Fangyang was furious: "You still want to say?"
"You just told me to sit down, but you didn't tell me not to talk." Zuo Xiaoduo said innocently, "I am such a good and obedient student..."
"Come out! Good and obedient student Zuo!"
"I'm not going out!"
Qin Fangyang didn't say anything, with a dark face, and carried Zuo Xiaoduo out like a chicken. Then, there was a burst of violent sounds of punching and kicking from outside.
One can imagine the scene of fists hitting flesh.
The old students of Class 19 were silent.
However, Long Yusheng and a few others were beaming with joy, and their faces looked as if they were about to ascend to heaven.
"Why are you so happy when your boss got beaten?" One of the tall students asked puzzled.
Looking at the battle just now, the opponents clearly formed an enviable united group.
Why is it like this now
(End of this chapter)