C44 Evil Demon Don't Mess with Me

"Chief, is this how you upgraded this time?" Lan Shumo was a little suspicious. There was no point in leveling up.

Also, I won't be able to tell you about the favorability level in the future. So Host, you have to learn to look at other people's faces. Host, you can do it. I believe you can do it.

"I don't even know if I can do it or not. Where did you get the courage to say I can? I have never seen other people's faces look good.

"Chief, what is the mission here. . . " Lan Shumo felt a little hopeless. He had stayed here for quite some time, but he still did not know what the mission was.

[Host, the punishment plane cannot be notified. . . Lord God told me to tell you, the mission in this plane is to conquer one of the three schools of grass other than you. ] The corner of the System's mouth twitched. How could Lord God do this? This was against the rules.

The Lord God has changed. What should I do?

"The Three School Grasses?" Lan Shumo looked back and asked, "Which one?"

[I don't know. Host needs to observe this by himself. ] The system really did not know. Because every system in the punishment plane couldn't read the information of this world, or else it would be taken back by Lord God and reforged.

Just thinking about it was terrifying.

"Shumo, Shumo?" Lan Shumo heard someone calling him and came back to his senses. He saw Bai Sinan frowning and asked curiously. "What's wrong?"

"Mentor. . . " Bai Sinan only said two words. Lan Shumo subconsciously looked at the foreign language teacher on the podium and saw the foreign language teacher staring at him. He immediately stood up.

The foreign language teacher was very unhappy. Yes, very unhappy.

After all, this foreign language teacher was one of the best teachers in the country, and his social status was also extraordinary. Therefore, he did not care about the "extraordinary" of the rich kids. He treated them all equally.

"Bai Simo, right? What are you doing?" The foreign language teacher held the pointer in his right hand and supported the podium with his left hand.

"I'm thinking about something. " Lan Shumo was not making things up. Although he was asking the system questions, he was also thinking about how to attack.

"What are you thinking about? You don't even need to listen to class? You are now in the revision stage. The college entrance exam is about to begin. You're still not serious? I don't think you'll need to go to university anymore. " The foreign language teacher was a little angry. He used the pointer in his hand to knock on the podium.

Lan Shumo twitched his mouth in disdain. "Teacher, he said. Since you know how to speak, then there's no need to listen. The more I listen, the more irritated I get. The more annoyed I get, the more I don't want to listen. I don't want to listen. If I don't learn well, I won't be able to get into college.

If I can't enroll in university, then I won't be able to manage my father's company; if I can't manage the company well, then I won't be able to enroll in university. Once the company goes bankrupt, hundreds or even thousands of people in the company won't be able to eat; if I can't eat, then my dad's company will go bankrupt. When they died of hunger, the population in the country would be greatly reduced, and the number of people would gradually decrease. If the number of people is too low, the country will lose; if the country loses, the other country will start a war against us, and then our country will cease to exist. And all of this is because I didn't learn well, But the reason I didn't learn well is because you taught me too dull.

But if your teaching could make me feel that it was interesting, I would naturally listen carefully. If I listened carefully, I would understand. Then, I would properly utilize those knowledge management companies and nothing would happen after that. So, the responsibility lies with you. "

Lan Shumo's ability to speak lies with his eyes wide open was getting more and more amazing. Moreover, his lung capacity was quite good. He had said so much for such a long time. He didn't even catch his breath after saying a few words.

Not only was it a foreign language teacher, but everyone in the class was shocked by Lan Shumo's words. Since when did Bai Simo become so glib, eloquent, eloquent, and eloquent?

The foreign language teacher quickly came back to his senses. He pointed the pointer at Lan Shumo's nose and said, "Bai Simo, how dare you talk back!? As long as you translate the sentences I wrote, you can do whatever you want in my class in the future. " The foreign language teacher smiled slyly.

Lan Shumo agreed with great difficulty even though he knew that the foreign language teacher wanted him to make a fool of himself. But this was impossible. After all, he was seventeen years old and had two doctorates.

. . .

He felt that his collection had increased tremendously today. And I'm super tired, too. This is the seventh chapter of today, let's call it a day. There's nothing you can do if you don't watch it to your heart's content.

Thank you for the recommendation ticket for Moon.