A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 516: Global Low Arms

The sound of spotlights exploding echoed in my ears.

Soon, the white light dissipated.

The classroom was empty.

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AD 2018, May 25th.

Haiyang No. 1 Middle School, Classroom 12, Senior 2.

Lu Li, who was resting at his desk, got up from his desk with a calm expression on his face. After all, this was not his first time traveling, and he had already experienced it.

perturbed?

surprise?

nonsense.

He was just curious why the world he visited this time was so familiar.

Looking around, no matter the layout or the faces, they can all correspond to those people in memory.

So, is this leaving college and going back in time?

Since Bai Xiao didn't inform him, he could only grope slowly, but one thing is certain, there must be deviations in this world from his memory.

"It will be the first monthly exam in two days, I hope the result will not be too bad."

"Don't worry, the degree of difficulty is definitely not high after just completing the division of subjects. The school should give us confidence."

Right now, it was the break time after class, and there was a group of people in front of them, chatting.

The little yellow hair at the head is called Zhang Congxin.

Lu Li was very impressed with him. He had yellow hair on his head on the first day he entered the class.

At the beginning, the head teacher didn't ask any questions.

After all, everyone has just finished dividing into classes, and they are still not familiar with each other, and this is only one case, so let it go.

But over time, many boys in the class began to imitate.

In the end, the head teacher pulled the history teacher over from the basketball court. It was her husband, a muscular man with an athlete certificate, who reiterated the school discipline and class rules in public.

The next day, everything went back to the original point, leaving only a yellow hair.

Of course, Huang didn't exaggerate so much, but when the head teacher asked, he replied that he was born like this.

In this way, the name of the little yellow hair spread.

Just as he was recalling, the short boy next to Lu Li shook his head and said with a sad face, "Oh, it was a wrong decision to choose martial arts in the first place. This road is too difficult to get through."

"Since you can't calm down and study, why not choose martial arts. If you really have a little bit of talent, you won't have to worry about making a living in this life."

"That's right, it's only the first month. Wait until the grades come out. If it doesn't work, switch back to liberal arts. It's just a waste of time and tens of thousands of tuition fees."

Several people chattered at one another, sometimes sighing, sometimes raising their eyebrows, which made Lu Li's head full of black lines.

Martial Arts?

You went to the wrong set.

Isn't this a physical class? It is the liberal arts class that is often jokingly called a science class.

In other words, why is there no memory fusion?

Bad review!

At the same time, the little yellow hair also noticed Lu Li who was sitting up, and smiled back, as if apologizing for waking him up.

"Okay, everyone be quiet."

"There is an important announcement."

At this time, a voice came from the door, interrupting Lu Li's thoughts of getting information.

Teacher Wong.

His face is slightly pale, and he is not tall, but he is extremely responsible. This is the nightmare in the hearts of many students——

In physics class, I especially like to ask people to get up to answer questions, or go to the blackboard to do the questions. Once they can't answer, they will be ridiculed the sharpest.

Teacher Wang never hits anyone, he just likes to let students experience the most extreme bad breath.

At this time, all the people gathered together had returned to their original positions, waiting silently.

"The day after tomorrow is the first monthly exam for this year's martial arts students, and you have to pay a registration fee of 5,000 yuan." Lao Wang said concisely: "If you are sure you want to participate, hand over the money to the monitor tomorrow morning, and the list will be announced tomorrow afternoon at the latest. Reported."

"Well, it's over."

"Students, turn the book to the eighteenth page. Today we will study the second chapter "Basic Boxing (Compulsory)"..."

The painting style is outrageous.

However, the experience is indeed quite novel.

In a world that advocates martial arts, students are divided into two subjects: literature and martial arts. The former seems not very good, while the latter is highly sought after.

It's just that if you want to study martial arts, you must have a wealthy family.

Enroll in one month, pay tens of thousands of fees.

Take a monthly exam and pay a registration fee of 5,000.

It's been 18 years. Although prices have begun to rise, they are not so outrageous. The housing prices in Haiyang City have just broken through the five-digit level.

In other words, after studying martial arts for two years, he can at least buy two houses in the urban area.

Lu Li doesn't know if there is a golden house in the book, but if he wants to study martial arts, his family must have a golden house.

"By the way, why don't you have a mobile phone? I remember that during this period of time, I was addicted to novels and couldn't extricate myself. Even if it's Old Wang's class, if conditions permit, I can take care of it."

Lu Li touched his inner pocket, then looked through the pile of books on the table, and found that he didn't have a mobile phone with him.

And the little man sitting next to him sneaked down and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Borrow a cell phone."

If some details have not changed, the other party should have hidden such prohibited items by his side.

That's right, Lu Li intends to look up information on the Internet to see what the world has become.

"You're crazy! Lao Wang's class touches the phone, aren't you afraid of being dragged up by him to be a human sandbag?"

Seeing the stunned look of the tablemate, Lu Li sighed inwardly, and said: It seems that Lao Wang's personality has changed, and he never hits anyone...

"Both of you, stand up."

Whatever you want.

Since Lu Li hadn't entered the role yet, he always had a mentality of revisiting life, so he didn't restrain himself, so he was targeted early.

Almost at the same time, the little man at the same table sold him out without hesitation, "Report to the teacher, Lu Li suddenly talked to me just now, and I advised him to study hard and cherish the learning opportunity."

This... The character design has not changed.

Facing Mr. Wang's scrutinizing gaze, Lu Li smiled apologetically, and his mood was surprisingly good.

After all, the trajectory of life has shifted.

Seeing Lu Li's reaction, Lao Wang was stunned. After a long time, he said in a deep voice:

"Sit down and listen carefully to the class. The day after tomorrow is the first monthly exam."

"It can be seen that you are talented to become a warrior, don't let your family down."

After finishing speaking, Lao Wang started to give lectures again, teaching students some fighting skills.

During this period, no accidents happened again. In fact, out of respect, Lu Li suppressed his desire to explore and listened to this lesson that was not very nutritious——

Too simple.

"Don't be angry, I can't help it. It's better to die than both."

There was a mean smile on the face of the tablemate, "Besides, Lao Wang didn't pursue it."

However, Lu Li didn't have time to worry about these things at all. He had many curious places to explore.

"I don't blame you. I went to ask the class teacher for a leave, and suddenly remembered something at home."

"Are you missing the last class?"

Lu Li responded, and walked towards the office relying on his memory.

A relaxing copy modeled on this world?

So, where are the dark creatures.

Walking in the familiar corridor, Lu Li had mixed emotions, but not much sadness.

On the contrary, he is glad that he has entered a university and bid farewell to the ordinary life in the past.

Let's play a joke and tell a serious story below.

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