"No problem!" The three said in unison.

"There is a problem." Yuan Ting has an amazing intuition in some aspects: "Is there something that is hiding from me?"

The three bowed their heads to eat and ignored him.

"Sure enough something happened." Yuan Ting scratched his head in pain: "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly."

But his demands were destined not to be met.

This morning is a fighting class, the place is on the lava island that is full of hot springs.

After lunch, all the students gathered at the pier. Fighting teacher Luo Lesheng was waiting there early, glanced at the casual students, and suddenly shouted:

"All stand at attention!"

His voice was like thunder, and it exploded in everyone's ears, making people's heads buzz, and ripples appeared on the water under the cruise ship.

The students were startled, instinctively lined up and stood at attention, and stopped talking and laughing.

Seeing this, Luo Lesheng quickly argued:

"Everyone, don't be nervous. I have a very good personality. I will never beat a student. Don't be nervous, don't need to."

In the crowd, Brother Red Chicken said loudly:

"I don't believe it, how can there be a fire master who doesn't beat people."

After the words fell, Luo Lesheng punched Brother Hongji in the abdomen with a cannonball, and roared:

"That will satisfy you, the teacher is talking, don't interrupt!!"

"Ahh~" Brother Red Chicken screamed and flew out.

Students: "."

Luo Lesheng took a deep breath and explained:

"It was just an accident just now, everyone, don't be afraid, I am a good teacher, I really don't beat students casually. I will never break a student's bone. Boat."

Everyone doesn't want to get on the boat.

Xiahou Aotian glanced at Brother Hongji, who was lying on the ground and hadn't gotten up for a long time, swallowed, and said:

"Report, report the number."

After everyone counted, Luo Lesheng said: "Okay, everyone is here, let's go."

Xiahou Aotian weakly raised his hand: "Master, there is still one person missing."

Luo Lesheng was taken aback: "One is missing?"

"Teacher, there are 22 students. You only applied for 21 just now. You don't even know the number of students." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"Of course I know, I mean, who is the missing one?" Luo Lesheng asked.

"Xia Zhaoxue." Aotian protagonist replied.

He vaguely remembered that it was a rather beautiful woman who liked to dress up, with good makeup and clothes, but she was relatively low-key, as if she was a plague god. JrNovels.com