thefictionvixens Chapter 140
Chapter 140
While Lin Jiumu was interviewing the assistant teacher, Hu Zhaodi also hurried to the lecture hall where he taught secret skills.
Secret skills are skills that can significantly improve the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Demon Master in the shortest time, and the vast majority of students only have the opportunity to learn secret skills when they reach university.
Therefore, since the beginning of the school nearly half a month, the secret skills class has become the most popular course in Lingnan College, especially Tutor Liu Wenlong is also the best taught and responsible tutor in the secret skills class, so no matter how many seat numbers are released in his class, it will be robbed.
When Hu Zhaodi walked into the lecture hall, half an hour before the class, but nearly ninety percent of the people were already seated inside, she walked according to the reserved seat number on the software, and quickly found her position, and there was a gray scroll in the groove on the table, which was a copy of the secret technique.
The surrounding students were full of curiosity and expectation for secret skills.
Among these students, in the corner of the corner in a very inconspicuous position, there was a boy who kept looking at Hu Zhaodi's position with a meaningful smile in his eyes.
If Lin Jiumu could recognize it here, this person was none other than Lingnan Tiger Shao Chen Feiying.
After a while, the bell rang, the class was quiet, and Hu Zhaodi stopped chatting with other students and looked at the door of the classroom.
Suddenly, her brows furrowed.
There was a commotion in the class, and the classmates exchanged ears and whispered.
"Why isn't it Teacher Liu Wenlong?"
"It's strange, I didn't hear that Teacher Liu was sick."
"Mud horse! College, this is not hanging a sheep's head to sell dog meat!
"Forget it, after all, it only costs 1 credit, who will teach or not?" Just by seeing those secret skills, this 1 credit is not a loss.
Compared with the stunned and unwilling appearance of these students, Hu Zhaodi's heart surged with a strong unease.
The teacher who walked in from the door of the classroom was not Liu Wenlong, but Zeng Alun, who had a conflict with Lin Jiumu and had a one-month challenge agreement.
"When you are not in my course, you can follow the advice I gave you to sign up for other tutors' classes, but it is recommended to avoid the few people just mentioned, especially Zeng Alum..."
Thinking of this, Hu Zhaodi did not hesitate at all, picked up his backpack and strode towards the outside of the classroom.
"This student, don't move around at will when school starts." Zeng Alum shouted from the podium.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I don't take your class." In front of everyone's eyes, Hu Zhaodi was so nervous that his palms sweated, but he didn't hesitate to speak.
The other students cast puzzled glances as they watched her walk towards the classroom door.
"This student, if you are absent after registration, but the comprehensive grades will be deducted, and the class teacher evaluates, if you leave, your tutor will also be implicated."
As soon as these words came out, Hu Zhaodi's feet about to step out of the classroom froze, and his face showed embarrassment.
"Go back to your seat and sit, although I have some contradictions with your tutor, but I will not embarrass a student, after spending credits, you must listen to the class well and learn the knowledge in hand, so as to be worthy of your teacher and worthy of your own efforts."
Hu Zhaodi hesitated for a moment, but finally lowered his head and walked back to his place.
"Very well," Zeng Alum said, "then students, next we will start lecturing, you look at the copy of the secret technique on the table, and start learning with me..."
Hu Zhaodi and the other students did as they were told.
To Hu Zhaodi's expectations, she thought that she would be squeezed and difficult in this class, but she did not expect that after an hour, Zeng Alum not only did not embarrass her, but also explained the secret technique in detail, which benefited many students, including her.
Is this person really so kind?
While studying, Hu Zhaodi unconsciously muttered distractedly, on the one hand, he felt that he should believe his teacher's words, and on the other hand, he felt that Zeng Alum was middle-aged, and it was not strange to have some temperament.
"Cough, for the time being, the teacher will go get a glass of water, you guys review for a while, and I'll ask questions later." Saying that, Zeng Alum picked up the empty water cup, and picked up a colored scroll in the other hand, "This is the original shaft of the secret technique, you pass it down and take a look at it alternately, and return it to me later."
He handed the colored scroll to the nearest student and walked out of the classroom with a glass of water.
The scroll was passed between classmates, and once it was passed to Hu Zhaodi, but she was still cautious and did not take it, waved her hand to indicate that she did not need it, and gave it to other classmates.
As the other students rushed to see the original shaft, she meditated and tried to practice secret skills.
After failing to practice twice, someone suddenly bumped her and woke her up from practice.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The male classmate who bumped into her hurriedly apologized.
"Be careful."
"Yes, yes."
After the classmate left, Hu Zhaodi still wanted to practice, but Zeng Alum had already returned to the classroom.
"Then our lesson will continue now," he took a long sip of water and glanced around, "Whose original shaft was just now, please hand it in."
"Teacher, here!" Holding high the original shaft was the male classmate who had just bumped into Hu Zhaodi, and he trotted back to the podium.
"Wait!" Zeng Alum suddenly called out to him.
"Is there anything else going on with the teacher?"
"It's not my original shaft, what about my share?"
"Huh? I finally got this one," the male classmate waved his hand in panic, and then, as if suddenly remembering something, he patted his head and pointed in the direction of Hu Zhaodi, "I remembered!" I just accidentally bumped into the girl, it should have fallen there.
Hu Zhaodi was pointed at by him, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
"! If the original shaft is really missing, it is not sure in whose hands it is missing, how can you casually identify a female classmate?! Zeng Alum scolded the male classmate angrily.
"But teacher, when I got my hand earlier, the scroll was really still there, and then my friend wanted to chase me, I ran a few steps, bumped into the female classmate, and then the teacher came back, and really no one else touched the scroll again!" The male classmate said excitedly, trying to defend himself.
Zeng Alum frowned and looked at Hu Zhaodi hesitantly.
At this moment, several students raised their hands.
"Teacher! My reels are gone!
"Mine too!"
"And me, but I haven't even left my position..." At
hearing these words, everyone looked at their scrolls, and soon more people raised their hands and said that their scrolls were missing.
Seeing this, Zeng Alum frowned, and his expression became very serious.
He looked around, counted the number of people who had lost scrolls, and finally came up with a number - 16 volumes.
Together with his original shaft, it is 17 volumes.
He turned his gaze to Hu Zhaodi again, with regret in his eyes, first sighed, and then said: "Hu Zhaodi, please answer, did you take it?" "
Me?" Hu Zhaodi froze, then reacted and stood up abruptly, "I didn't!" I have been sitting in my place, all my classmates can testify, how could I steal the scrolls of other classmates?! And every scroll is the same, what's the use of stealing it ?!
"There are exactly 17 people in your class! And here are 17 reels missing!
"It's pure coincidence! Teacher, I really didn't steal! Don't believe you ask other students! Seeing
this, Zeng Alum was silent for a while, and then ordered several students to ask questions, who knew that everyone who was named shook their heads, saying that they 'didn't know', 'didn't know', and 'didn't pay attention'.
"How could it be..." Hu Zhaodi looked stunned, his face turned red with excitement, "Teacher, I really didn't steal, I don't believe you can watch the prison-"
She pointed in the direction of the monitor, which was already broken.
"How could it be..." Hu
Zhaodi looked stunned, his hands propped up on the table, the table swayed slightly, and then two things fell out of the drawer.
Seeing this, the student sitting next to her quickly picked it up.
"Teacher! It's a secret scroll! 2 volumes! The student shouted in an excited tone.
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to Hu Zhaodi, and did not hide their expressions of contempt and disgust.
"I didn't expect to be a thief."
"Look at the clothes are quite old, the conditions are not estimated to be good, maybe I haven't stolen them before."
"It is estimated that I want to steal it back to other students, it is really big in the forest, and there are all kinds of garbage birds."
A sound of accusations reached the ears.
"How is that possible?!" Hu Zhaodi quickly reached into the drawer of the table, and the person was immediately stunned, and mechanized, he took out a large number of scrolls, one of which was a cracked colored scroll on the top, flowing with chaotic light.
After the 17 secret skill scrolls were lost, they really turned over in Hu Zhaodi's drawer.
These scrolls were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, crashing into Hu Zhaodi's heart, leaving her whole person weakly on the chair, her eyes helpless and desperate.
She finally understood everything today....
It's a trap!!