Chapter 241: Communication of Illness?
Since this class was really boring, Wang Hao felt sleepy just after listening to the class for a while.
In the end, Wang Hao was still defeated by sleepiness, fell asleep on the table, and even snored.
The lecturer frowned slightly when he saw Wang Hao's situation, but there was nothing he could do. Because Wang Hao's current status was too high, he didn't dare to provoke Wang Hao at all, otherwise he would just wait to be put on small shoes.
Another very important reason is that Wang Hao has a bad temper. He is like a mute and rarely speaks. Even the elders who take the initiative to talk to him are too lazy to take care of him, and he is very arrogant.
This is a well-known thing in their royal family, from the elders to the elders to the toilet cleaners.
Wang Hao's openly sleeping and snoring in class has violated classroom discipline. If he doesn't stop it, it will definitely have a very bad impact, but he can't offend him, so the lecturer coughed a few times loudly, trying to wake Wang Hao.
The lecturer took a deep breath and coughed loudly, "Cough! Cough! Cough...cough, cough!"
But Wang Hao still slept like a dead pig, ignoring him.
The other disciples who attended the class together already understood the purpose of the teacher's coughing all the time, so they also joined the ranks.
"Cough cough!"
"Cough, cough, cough!"
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Dozens of coughing sounds sounded together, and the sound was loud, but it was a pity that Wang Hao was still in a dream.
Everyone "..." Why do they always feel that he is pretending to be asleep?
Suddenly, there were several wall kicks and roars from the direction of the back wall.
"Dong dong dong!" In another classroom, a man with blue veins burst out, very angry, he kept kicking the wall with his feet, and from time to time roared, "The opposite! What do you mean? Go see a doctor if you are sick, and infect if you are not sick."
"Hey? You're still crazy?" The teacher was in a bad mood at first, but now that he heard such rushing words again, he couldn't hold back his anger any longer. He walked quickly to the back of the blackboard. Lifting his foot, he kicked, "Dong, dong, dong! It's none of your business if I'm sick or not. You live by the sea?"
"Are you looking for death like this?! Dong Dong Dong!" The man next door gave a few more kicks, and the sound of kicking the wall overwhelmed the teacher.
"Why am I just looking for death? Come and beat me! Dong Dong Dong!" The teacher kicked the wall with a louder voice than the man next door.
After that, the two of them kept kicking each other and talking harshly. The comparison was whoever kicked loudly and who kicked loudly. The trend that the two of them were about to fight gradually turned into a competition trend, even though both of them kicked. His feet were numb, but no one was willing to take the initiative to admit defeat.
Suddenly, an old, angry roar came from downstairs, "You two are going to die? With such a big commotion, what about demolishing the house? People who don't know think that a world war has broken out. I asked you to come to give lectures. Yes, it's not for you to kick the wall, these are all public assets, not your personal belongings, understand? I like to kick the wall and go back to my room and kick!"
When the two heard the roar, they immediately retracted their kicked legs. Why did Nima alarm the elders?
They didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the elders, and they didn't dare to give them ten thousand courage.
The teacher and the man next door flew out of the classroom at the same time, and then landed not far in front of Elder Taishang.
"Elder Hui Taishang, the two of us are just having a friendly exchange." The teacher smiled gently, and by the way, he tapped the shoulder of the man next door.
"Yeah, Elder Taishang, the two of us just communicated and didn't quarrel." The man next door also laughed. The two of them hooked each other's shoulders. Like long lost brothers.
"What to communicate? To communicate about the condition?" The elder Taishang sneered. Although the old man is old, he is not stupid and his mind is clear.
The disciples of the two classrooms upstairs all gathered around the windows to watch the liveliness below, and the disciples of other classrooms were also secretly watching the situation below.
Of course, there is a special person who is completely unaffected by these things. When such a big thing happens, he is still sleeping soundly, undisturbed at all, and sleeps soundly. This person is Wang Hao.
As soon as I closed my eyes, a day passed.
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"Master, this is the remnant that my two junior brothers and I picked up when we were shopping. Please help me identify it." Nangong Yunmo took out from his arms and the three of them spent a few pieces of spirit stone to pick up. The "Heart Sutra of Righteous Qi" that came was handed to Xiao Bai who was eating melon seeds.
"Oh? Did you find something good?" Xiao Bai immediately became interested when he saw the tattered scraps handed over by Nangong Yunmo. The more tattered it is, the better.
Xiao Bai put the scrap book flat on the table and let Ergou and the others look at it too.
"This breath?" Ergou frowned at the remnant.
"Is there a result so soon?" Xiao Bai exclaimed in surprise, I just put it on the table for less than five seconds, so you know?
"No, it just feels like there is a smell of books. I said why is my temperament so similar." Ergou said, he has been reading books recently, he reads any book, and slowly he feels that he has changed. , has become elegant and easy-going, and his conversations reveal the cultivation of a high-class dog, so he can now be said to be a dog with elegant sentiments.
Everyone just stared at Ergou calmly, without saying a word or making a sound, and just looked at him silently.
Ergou looked a little hairy by this look: "You don't believe me?"
The crowd did not answer him, but looked at him silently. This has been clearly expressed. If we believe you, we have to look at our brains.
"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's continue to talk about this remnant." Xiao Bai brought the topic back to the main topic and continued to discuss the remnant.
According to Xiao Bai's many years of experience in reading novels, this remnant is definitely above the gods, and should not belong to this plane.
"This should not be a cultivation technique or a martial art, but an auxiliary mental technique similar to a meditation mantra." Ling Xinyun, who rarely spoke once in ten thousand years, took the initiative to speak.
"Well, it is indeed an auxiliary mental method." Xiao Bai used his gods to check the basic information of this remnant, and Ling Xinyun guessed it correctly.
Xiao Bai didn't immediately announce the information about the remnant, but planned to exercise the observation ability of these disciples. Anyway, he was bored, so he just used this to pass the time.
"Do you have any other opinions of your own?" Xiao Bai asked as he glanced at some of his apprentices.