Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

Zhao Qianye was startled.

He didn't pay attention to Wang Meng's teasing, but instead asked with a serious face: "What does it mean to the teacher?"

"As teachers who become gods, they also have assessment goals. Once the class cultivates talented seed players for the school, they will be rewarded with relevant resources from the school to help them grow in the realm of gods."

Wang Meng looked sarcastic, "Idiot, you don't even know this, are you worthy of being a descendant of a god's family?"

Xiaopang had just walked up to Zhao Qianye and happened to hear these words. His face turned cold and he greeted the other person cordially.

"Li, Xiao, Jian..."

The king was furious.

Zhao Qianye stood between the fat man, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "..."

"Calm down, calm down, everyone, calm down!"

Qian Duoduo naturally didn't care about the life and death of Zhao Qianye and Wang Meng, but as a class cadre, where would he be if he saw his classmates quarreling in the classroom?

So, I quickly persuaded the two guys who wanted to save face with my classmates.

Wang Meng's face was ashen, and there was a surge of anger in his chest, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Sudden!

His expression changed slightly, he glanced away from Zhao Qianye and glanced in the direction of the classroom door.

"Hey, it seems I came at the wrong time!"

A strange voice of teasing came from the classroom door.

Zhao Qianye and others turned to look at each other.

A very tall boy wearing a plaid shirt, with a short head and a ferocious and domineering face, leaned half against the classroom door, exclaiming with a look on his face: "It's okay, you continue, just treat us as a ball of air."

Behind the young man were a large number of young men, all of whom looked like students from Class 1.

"He Shaofang, what are you doing in our class?" Qian Duoduo frowned, walked up to the crowd, and scolded He Shaofang at the door, looking like he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

He Shaofang gave a strange laugh, looked around the classroom, and said to Song Qingshu, who was inconspicuous in the crowd, "We are looking for Song Qingshu, your classmate."

The other party walked straight into the classroom, as if entering his own home, stepped forward and grabbed Song Qingshu in a "friendly" manner, "Hey, little guy, let's go out...?"

Song Qingshu "...".

Qian Duoduo stopped He Shaofang and frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

"You have nothing to do with me here!"

He Shaofang cordially "communicated" with Qian Duoduo, "We just want to treat classmate Song Qingshu to a friendly dinner."

"Open it for me, young master!" He Shaofang opened Qian Duoduo and walked out the door with Song Qingshu in a "friendly" manner.

Song Qingshu turned around and looked at everyone.

"..."

Finally, his eyes fell on Zhao Qianye.

Zhao Qianye took a deep breath, put a smile on his face, and went up to have a friendly and harmonious exchange with the other party.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaopang grabbed the confused He Shaofang and gave a cordial and warm friendly "consolation" in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere.

"No, no, everyone, restrain yourself, restrain yourself!" Qian Duoduo felt a rush of blood pouring into his forehead, but knowing that what Zhao Qianye did was extremely wrong, he quickly asked his classmates to dissuade him.

"Oh, shit, are you fucking crazy?"

"Who is so dirty?"

"Ah...ah..."

ten minutes later!

It's all over!

"Zhao, Qian, Ye..."

He Shaofang searched around the crowd, looked at Zhao Qianye with a friendly and "gentle" smile, and cursed: "How dare you greet me?"

Zhao Qianye looked like a handsome gentleman, scratching his head in confusion and pretending to be stupid, "Young Master of the He family, what are you talking about?"

He Shaofang gritted his teeth angrily, his eyes fluttering, "Why the hell are you pretending to be stupid for me..."

Before he finished speaking the dirty words, Zhao Qianye stepped forward with a smile on his face and had a friendly exchange with the other party. He said with a smile: "What did Master He say? I didn't hear clearly. How about you say it again?"

"you?……"

Zhao Qianye communicated with the other party in a harmonious and beautiful atmosphere, "You are full of swear words, who taught you that?"

"Mi Toma..."

Zhao Qianye's expression turned cold, she stared at He Shaofang and lectured him coldly, "Go back and be a good person!"

"Woooooooo..."

He Shaofang was about to cry. There is no such thing as bullying.

"Zhao, Zhao Qianye...student..." Qian Duoduo was shocked by Zhao Qianye's smiling face, and quickly reminded him in a trembling voice, "Stop, don't say hello, right?"

Zhao Qianye looked back at Qian Duoduo upon hearing the sound, blinked, and said in a rhetorical tone: "Then no greetings?"

While talking, he communicated with the other party in a friendly and affectionate manner.