Chapter 1097: Roll Call
The process of buying a mobile phone went smoothly. Song Shuhang chose a mobile phone that was just released this month and bought two, one black and one white.
At that time, the black one will be kept for his own use, and the white one will be kept for Senior Bai.
After Senior Bai finishes the heavenly tribulation, he will modify these two mobile phones. They will be so beautiful.
Before the magic modification, the mobile phones can be used as a makeshift. At least they can be used for calls, chatting and surfing the Internet.
After buying the mobile phone and paying the money, Song Shuhang left the mobile phone store.
Most ordinary people's lives are calm and uneventful. Generally speaking, the probability of encountering robberies, explosions, and other terrorist incidents when buying a mobile phone is very low. Some people will never encounter similar things in their lifetime.
Song Shuhang tried to put his SIM card into the mobile phone and turned it on smoothly. There was no problem. The SIM card seemed to be damaged, but it was lucky to survive the heavenly tribulation.
Then, Song Shuhang found a place away from people's eyes, flew up again with his sword, and returned to the pharmacist's building.
On the way back, he passed the park again.
However, Teacher Xiao Li was no longer there. It seemed that he had gone back after morning exercises.
Perhaps, if Teacher Xiao Li persisted, he could become a martial arts master, proficient in the four unique skills of knife, sword, stick, and fist, and be invincible in the Jiangnan martial arts world.
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Time flies, and the time for the morning class is almost up.
Song Shuhang came to Shi Loli's room and called her to get up.
"Shi,
Wake up, it's time for class." Song Shuhang patted Shi's face.
"Um... annoying, don't call me... let me sleep a little longer." Shi turned over and rolled up the quilt into a ball. She didn't even want to open her eyes.
Song Shuhang sighed and patted her gently: "Get up first, if you really can't, sleep after you get to school?"
"No, no." Shi's thin legs slapped on the bed: "Let me sleep a little longer... I don't want to get up... Senior Brother Song, please."
"..." Song Shuhang: "How about I take you to fly over with a sword?"
"No, I don't want to go to class, I don't want to get up, Senior Brother Song hates it the most..." Shi made a thin voice and shrunk her head into the quilt.
I hate it the most...
I hate it...
"Okay." Song Shuhang smiled bitterly: "Then you continue to sleep first, I will come to call you for lunch at noon."
"Yeah, yeah, Senior Brother Song likes it the most." Shi immediately changed her words and murmured, then she curled up in a more comfortable position and fell asleep beautifully.
I like it the most...
I like it...
So, the love and hate of naughty children always come so easily.
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Finally, Song Shuhang went to class alone.
The class this morning was math class.
Professor Yang in the math class has a habit of calling the roll suddenly. That is, during the class, after finishing a knowledge point, he will randomly call the roll.
And the number of times the attendance is called will also be used as a grade, affecting the final assessment score.
This hobby is really bad. Many students hope that Professor Yang can change this bad habit, but unfortunately Professor Yang did not accept everyone's opinions and still did his own thing.
Today Professor Yang was no exception. Halfway through the class, he suddenly became energetic and started calling the roll.
"Here we go again." Gao rubbed his face. Fortunately, he was energetic recently and did not skip class. At the same time, he reached out and pushed Tubo who was sleeping next to him: "Wake up, Lao Yang has started calling the roll again."
Tubo wiped his saliva and opened his eyes with a confused look.
Song Shuhang rubbed his temples-Shi and Baihe Zhenjun were not there. Although the two of them just came to the university to experience life, the grades had no effect on them.
But it would not be a good thing if Lao Yang remembered them.
While he was thinking, Professor Yang had called several people in a row and called his name: "Song Shuhang."
"Here." Song Shuhang said.
Old Yang looked at Song Shuhang and nodded with satisfaction. His memory was particularly good, and he could always associate the names of the students in the class with their general appearance.
This was also what his classmates hated the most. As a result, when Old Yang called the roll, he couldn't even ask others to report for him.
Calling the roll in college was supposed to be just a formality, a gesture, and the teachers and students would cooperate to deal with it. Some schools didn't even have such an activity... Why was it so heartless?
"Gao XX." Old Yang called again.
"Here." Gao XX replied. His name was so special that ordinary teachers could easily remember him after seeing his name.
Not only did Old Yang call the roll in class, but other teachers in other classes would also look at him when they called his name. No one could answer for Gao XX. Whenever Gao XX thought of this, he felt sad.
So, this person's name was really important.
"Song Shi?" Professor Yang called out. He was also impressed by this little girl. After all, she was a genius girl.
Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and called out with a pinched throat: "Here!"
While reporting, he used the function of the illusion brooch to affect Professor Yang's vision.
It only affected Professor Yang. In the eyes of others, he was still Song Shuhang.
So, when Song Shuhang answered with a pinched throat, Tu Bo, Gao Moumou, and Yang De looked at Song Shuhang in surprise - did Old Song take the wrong medicine today? In Old Yang's class, he dared to call on behalf of others? And he reported on behalf of a student with obvious personal characteristics like Song Shi?
But something even more surprising happened to them.
On the podium, Lao Yang pushed his glasses and looked at where Song Shuhang was. Then, he nodded with satisfaction and ticked the roll call.
It seemed that in his eyes, Song Shuhang was not Song Shuhang, but just Shi Lolita.
"???" Gao had a questioning look on his face. Did Lao Yang take the wrong medicine today?
Not only Gao, but many students around him were also confused.
Registration was still going on.
"Yang De." Lao Yang continued to call.
Yang De quickly responded: "Here."
"6 Fei."
"Here."
"Tu Bo."
"Here."
"Bai He!" Professor Yang called again.
Then, in the surprised eyes of Gao, Tu Bo, and Yang De, Song Shuhang moved a position and continued to pinch his voice and said: "Here!"
Lao Yang continued to look up and glanced at Song Shuhang.
Nothing wrong.
Then, Lao Yang nodded as if he had taken the wrong medicine and ticked the roll call.
Tubo and the students around him looked at Song Shuhang in shock. What the hell is going on? Is Lao Yang blind today? Didn't they see that Song Shuhang called him three times?
"Could it be that Lao Yang got up in the wrong position today?" a student thought to himself.
"Maybe he wore the wrong glasses today, and the degree is wrong?" someone else thought to himself.
"Or maybe he is sick today, and his brain is actually blank?"
"By the way, Zhu Tao didn't come today, why don't we call him for him. Lao Yang is very blind today, maybe he can pass." The strong student next to him whispered.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Don't worry, guys, Lao Yang is not blind today, nor did he wear the wrong glasses, nor is he sick, really!
"Nan Xinqiong."
"Here."
"Zhu Tao!" At this time, Lao Yang called Zhu Tao's name.
Then, Zhu Tao's strong roommate said with a serious face, raised his head and chest and said: "Here!"
Song Shuhang: "..."
If possible, he hoped that he could lend the illusion brooch to this buddy. But it's too late to borrow it now. Besides, Song Shuhang hasn't learned illusion yet. There's no way to cast an illusion on someone remotely.
Song Shuhang was full of apologies.
Professor Yang pushed his glasses and stared at Zhu Tao's roommate: "Are you Zhu Tao?"
"Uh." Zhuangzhuang's roommate felt bad, director, this script is wrong!
"Who was Xiong Donghua before?" Professor Yang said in a deep voice.
Not only is the professor not blind, his memory is also good, great.
Xiong Donghua wanted to cry, if he could have an expression now, he must fill the screen with a tearful expression.
"Xiong classmate, it's a good thing to be loyal. But it's not a good habit to call for someone else." Professor Yang pushed his glasses: "But since you are so loyal, Zhu Tao will be here today."
Hearing this, Xiong's eyes lit up immediately.
Old Yang is so reasonable?
I didn't expect Professor Yang to have such a property, so cute.
"Then, Xiong Donghua is absent from class today." Old Yang said indifferently. He stretched out his hand to tick Zhu Tao's name, and added a stroke on Xiong's name, turning the tick into a cross.
Xiong fainted in the toilet...
For a moment, many classmates turned their heads and stared at Song Shuhang.
Fuck, what happened to Song Shuhang just now? This guy called three times by himself? Why didn't Old Yang see it?
Bribery? Hidden rules? Or is Song Shuhang actually Old Yang's biological son?
"Hey, Shuhang, what happened just now?" Gao approached Song Shuhang and asked in a low voice.
"What?" Song Shuhang blinked.
"Don't play dumb, you answered for Shi and Baihe in one breath just now, why didn't Old Yang react?" Gao gritted his teeth.
"Because, I played a little trick." Song Shuhang said.
"What trick?" Gao asked puzzledly.
"Money." Song Shuhang said, "In fact, Song Shi and Bai He are both special. They were able to transfer to this school because of money. For the sake of money, teachers will turn a blind eye to some things."
Gao Moumou: "..."
Where is moral integrity?
Song Shuhang looked up at the sky-just now, he should not have only affected Lao Yang's vision. He should have sacrificed the Merit Snake Beauty and Cong Niang.
Let the Merit Snake Beauty transform into the appearance of Bai He, and then let Cong Niang use the illusion brooch to transform into the appearance of Shi. This is the safest way.
He just didn't think about it.
In addition...it turns out that learning some simple illusions should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
At least when dealing with ordinary people, some simple illusions can save a lot of trouble.
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