Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

Not only Jacob, but the crowd behind Morgan's eyelids were also jumping wildly, glanced to the side without a trace, staring at the student who had just arrived not far away.

The students who had gone to ask other teachers for help rushed all the way, pale, and shook their heads at Morgan hopelessly.

Except for Jacob, no one wants to come.

Morgan felt cold.

Immediately afterwards, it was cooler again and even cooler.

Because Huai Shi looked over.

"I heard that there are a lot of my fans here, should they be these?"

Huai Shi asked kindly, but they didn't know why, but they suddenly felt cold at the base of their necks. They want to make excuses, but what excuses is there at this time? Didn't they instigate it in secret? Everyone has come to the door, is there any need for an excuse?

"Thanks to all the wrong love."

Huai Shi smiled softly, moved forward, and took a step forward, "Today, I specially came to hold a meeting for everyone."

collapse.

The whole club seemed to have a sudden shock.

Feel the power of trampling.

At the feet of Huaishi, the club's floor tiles burst into a gap, and after drilling through the surface of the cement, the footprints fell deeply into the mud.

So grandiosely walked into the pure-blood club, looked around the sophisticated decorations, and sighed.

At this time, Jacob could no longer sit and watch Huai Shi so rampant, angrily stopped in front of him, staring at his face: "Are you not going to keep any affection?"

"if not?"

Huai Shi sneered: "In the final analysis, what does this matter have to do with you? Teacher, do you take yourself too seriously? In the final analysis, there is no room for you to intervene—"

Jacob was furious: "I am the instructor here!"

"Then you will be responsible."

Huai Shi's expression instantly became cold, and before he could react, he took another step forward, causing the whole club to shake again.

"Today, I brought the students here, not to ask the teacher, but to tell him: justice is here, but it is not given by others. You always need to get it yourself!"

Huai Shi stepped forward, pressing harder step by step: "Since you just said that the students solve the problems between the students, the disputes between the teachers, let the teacher come to an end!

Always give them a demonstration-the way adults solve problems depends on their hands, not their mouths! "

He stared at the face that was close at hand, and asked each word: "Apart from a mouth, what else can you tell?"

Jacob's face turned blue and white, and he subconsciously looked to the left and right, only to find that no colleagues came.

Now, how can he still not understand what is going on? I'm afraid he is the only one who is here today...

But when Huai Shi was forced to do this, how could he find a way out?

"Okay, solve the problem."

He gritted his face and gritted his teeth: "Then it will be as you wish!"

The entire club suddenly shook slightly again, and right in the center of the hall, a pure white area and space had been unfolded. Countless color blocks turned and disappeared, and finally gathered into a blue-gray slate, empty and quiet.

In the ivory tower, what is represented is the so-called "classroom".

Overhead classroom.

The authority granted to teachers by the teaching and research section temporarily opened up a real virtual space for teaching. It is very similar to the simulation in the book of destiny, except that there is no such flexible record to choose and use.

Because of its safety, it will be used in most dangerous courses and teaching to avoid some tragic wounds that even the school clinic cannot save.

In the framework created by the creator, all entrants will be temporarily transformed into recorded life forms for simulation, naturally, there is no need to worry about life danger.

However, due to the cumbersome application procedures, plus the classical music appreciation course, there is really no place to use it. Even if there is no permission, Huai Shi is too lazy to activate and register.

It was his first experience this time, and it looked very strange.

It's like a soil bun.

"What are you waiting for, Mr. Huaishi."

Jacob backhanded, pulled out two daggers from behind his waist, and said coldly: "Just let me know, are you as magical as the idiot Sasaki boasted."

"Be safe and not restless."

Huai Shi was standing on the edge of the overhead classroom, but beckoned behind him, motioning the two students to come forward.

After the cabin in the forest and Yuanyuan came over, he looked at the faces of the two students and after thinking about it, he said seriously: "As a teacher, I have received the trust and expectations of you and your elders, but I am limited and What I have learned is so scarce that I don’t know what to teach you, and I don’t know whether it can make you grow up. From this point of view, my teacher is unqualified."

Lin Jiu and Yuan Yuan opened their mouths to speak, but saw Huai Shi wave their hands, beckoning them not to interrupt.

Then, Huai Shi continued: "Next, even if it is the first time for me to start a class for you, I hope you can listen to the lecture carefully and it would be great if you can learn something.

If you can’t learn it, don’t worry, I can teach it again, know? "

Lin XIX seemed to feel it, and nodded quickly.

Yuan Yuan still looked dignified and calm, just nodding seriously.

They are all good students.

Huai Shi laughed in relief, stretched out her hand, touched their heads, and then took the Shanjun's giant sword from Yuanyuan's hand: "Let me use it."

Perceiving the touch of other people, the white tiger lodged in the blade opened his eyes and roared in anger.

But as Huai Shi's wrist shook, the blade uttered a tame cry, turning softly and tactfully like a kitten.

Shan Jun was easily convinced and carried the heavy blade on his shoulders. Huai Shi glanced at them last, turned and walked towards the field of the overhead classroom with a smile.

As he stepped in, his momentum did not rise steadily, and even began to weaken rapidly.

The original exuberant source quality disappeared without a trace, and the strange stigmata of the young man had never been manifested.

Under the control of Huai Shi, he turned back quickly.

If it weren't for a calm smile on their faces, others would almost think that something was wrong or some trap had been stepped on.

In just a few seconds, Huai Shi quickly fell from a third-order ascender to the level of a whiteboard.

Without any stigmata's power support, at best, it is just the same quality as a novice sublimator after the second development period.

Facing Jacob's gloomy expression, Huai Shi held up the blade, swayed and stretched his body, pulling his neck and waist as if he was warming up, avoiding the cramps caused by the following strenuous exercise.

"As an idol, I am ashamed, I don't know how to sing, dance, and RAP."

Huai Shi calmly held the hilt of the sword, tilted her head and smiled at the students outside the field: "So, for today's meeting, let's show everyone a traditional show."

At that moment, Jacob finally couldn't bear the humiliation of Huaishi, and roared with rage, the boiling source of matter gathered in his eyes, bursting out a burst of green light.

His whole person became illusory and erratic, as if it would burst into the air in an instant, but his face showed a ferocious silhouette like a wolf.

The spirit of the Holy Spirit awakened in his body, catalyzing the body, making his appearance gradually move closer to the legendary coyote, the messenger of the lord of spirits.

And he already disappeared in place instantly like smoke.

In an instant, as the smoke suddenly closed, his half body protruded from the void in front of Huai Shi, and the dagger covered with frost in his hands fell towards Huai Shi's neck.

And Huai Shi still stood in place, motionless, as if still smiling to the audience outside.

Next, I will show you what Jinling Decapitation King is good at——

At an unforgettable moment, the Shanjun Broadsword in his hand suddenly turned over, and accompanied by the swing of his arm, he jumped out, the blade roared, and suddenly stirred the layers of air, forming a white tornado.

The wind from the tiger, the cloud from the dragon.

Now, the tiger roars along with the hurricane burst above the sword blade, so that the sword was given an incredible speed under the drummer's urging.

The thunderbolt passed away in a flash.

The roar of tigers slowly dissipated from the air.

And a headless corpse fell from the smoke that suddenly exploded, and then, it was the head that had never reacted to death.

In the dead silence, only the blood splattered in all directions, but under the hurricane triggered by the blade, no drop fell on Huai Shi's body.

Ignoring the corpse under his feet, he raised his head and looked at Jacob, who appeared again on the other side of the overhead classroom, smiling.

Finger hooks.

He said, "Come again."

Jacob was taken aback for a moment, and he hadn't awakened from his death in an instant, but then he saw that Huai Shi had appeared in front of him strangely.

Immediately afterwards, the high-pitched sound of the floor tiles being crushed sounded sharply.

Set off against those cold eyes with deep mockery.

It seems to be saying-if you don't come, then I will pass!

Before he could have any reaction, Shan Jun roared, chopped, **** gushing!

Still yes, beheaded!

Amidst the late screams, Huai Shi turned her head in time and looked at the students on the sidelines, "Did you see clearly?"

The hut in the forest shook his head blankly.

Yuan Yuan seemed to be confused, frowned, and then shook his head, "I can't see the posture of the arm clearly."

"Don't look at the hands first, look at the feet."

Huai Shi reminded: "I will demonstrate it again, this time I slow down, you pay attention to the rhythm, between the second beat and the third beat, after the thirty-second note, it is actually a sixty-fourth note. "

In the teacher's smile, Yuan Yuan was stunned, nodded vigorously, and opened his eyes wide.

Witness-the beginning of this nightmare.

Until the 32nd minute, before Jacob completely collapsed, this tragic beheading nightmare circulated 244 times.

Because Huai Shi rested for five minutes in the middle.

A body without stigmata cannot support him in such a high-intensity duel, which is also a very reasonable thing.

At first, Jacob would yell and scold, and then turn into verbal abuse and rant, several times in between trying to show weakness and bow his head, or simply beg for mercy.

But he did not dare to cancel his overhead classroom.

Because at the moment of cancellation, he might really be cut off his head by Huai Shi.

Until the end, he fell into mechanical numbness in the repeated death and ravages.

Can't speak anymore.

In the whole process, Huai Shi held the Shanjun epee and demonstrated for his students sixty-one types of executions with great swords from Eastern Xia, Yingzhou, Rome, and even America.

Among them, it focuses on explaining the six best and simplest methods. Repeated demonstrations until the least basic hut in the forest can be remembered thoroughly.

And when he remembered the last method of decapitation, the entire overhead classroom had become a sea of ​​corpses and blood. Amidst the screaming blood red, hundreds of the same person’s corpses were randomly piled up in different places. In the wide space, there is almost no place to stay.

In the terrible scenery, Huaishi, the only spotless interpreter, stepped on Jacob’s shoulder and raised his head to emphasize one last time:

"Remember, at this time, you have to step on your shoulder blades, and then press down, with your hands, like this—"

As he said, Huai Shi held the mountain king's giant sword upside down with both hands, piercing down.

There was a crisp sound, like a melon ripening ~ www.ltnovel.com~ The remnant body struggling in vain under his feet no longer moved.

Only a **** ball-shaped object was slowly rolling on the ground under the beating of the sword blade, and finally, piled up with the same kind.

A terrifying hill was formed.

"Then, today's class is over here, go back and practice it on your own, I will check it later, don't slack off."

Huai Shi calmly stepped out of the virtual classroom that quickly dissipated and collapsed.

Jacob's body emerged from the collapsed overhead classroom and fell to the sky, like a walking dead, his eyes were hollow, and no sound was made.

Huai Shi didn't care about the movement behind her back, just raised her foot and rubbed the non-existent blood on the floor. Then he turned his head back and smiled at Morgan, who was already desolate next to him.

"If a student makes a mistake, the teacher will bear the mistake; if a child breaks the law, an adult must be educated-this is the same truth."

When passing by, Huai Shi paused for a moment. He patted Morgan's neck casually, and said earnestly: "So, this story tells us: children should study hard, you know?"

This is the only thing Huai Shi said to him from beginning to end.

Here, for this farce, a rest that can be etched into the shadow of a lifetime is drawn.

"I hope everyone will continue to support me in the next idol activities."

Before leaving, Huai Shi said goodbye to the lovely classmates in the club with a warm smile.

Then, amid the sharp sirens of the ambulance in the school infirmary, he waved his sleeves calmly and took his students away. Of course, he did not forget his bicycle parked at the door.

Huai Shi’s first fan meeting came to a successful conclusion in this way.