Chapter 773

In a class, Ling Yun is completely immersed in his own world. He has no teaching plan. He just plays on the spot. He can talk about what he wants, but he will have a theme and dig it out.

Some students understand it, while others are completely confused. They can't help doubting life. How did other people's children in the past fall into this state?

Finally, it's the end of class time. For some students, it's because of their interest. They are still full of interest.

But for some students, it's like listening to the book of heaven and living like a year.

Ling Yun didn't finish class on time. He said that where is where. After that, he turned around and asked again, "where am I?"

Everyone was helpless, "Mr. Ling, you are in class one of life science. We have just finished our class."

"Oh." He came with empty hands, naturally walked with empty hands, strode forward, his sleeves were windy, and coldly opened a decorative door on the wall. It was so straight that everyone looked at it and felt painful, "Mr. Ling, the door is not there, it's here!"

"Oh He rubbed his forehead, and his facial features were all squeezed together. Then he turned back in the direction they pointed to.

Everyone deeply doubted how he got to their class when he just came. How many times he lost his way in the middle of the class? No wonder he was so late.

However, although he was late and the time was condensed, the content he talked about in one class was much more than that of Ji Qingming!

Ling Yun just walked to the middle of the road, inadvertently saw a draft paper on the table, he picked it up with ecstasy, "who... Who wrote it?"

He has been famous for his divergent thinking, but he didn't expect that this classmate had more content and higher depth than he thought. For a moment, he was like a rooster with strong fighting desire, and his blood was boiling.

We are more speechless, don't we say that the teacher Ling is for Sheng Yang? He couldn't even recognize Sheng Yang.

"It's me." Sheng Yang's cold voice rang out and raised his eyes to look at him.

Ling Yun looks at her, pick eyebrow, "are you?"

"I'm Sheng Yang."

"Oh, that's you." He was happier. "Mensa club asked me to find a way to recruit you."

Jin Lu, sitting in the back seat: --

Academician Zhao did not say that Mensa club was so mysterious and terrible. How could it be full of "natural idiots" who reported their identities? Of course, he didn't make complaints about his master.

Sheng Yang looked at him and refused without hesitation, "I won't go."

"That's difficult." He is still as simple as that, but his expression seems to be gradually changing. His eyes seem to suddenly become evil and overbearing. Let alone Sheng Yangjin, even the whole class feel that they are afraid of laughing at Mr. Ling just now. There is always a strong fear that offends him, It's going to be a terrible death.

Luo Mengmeng, who is sitting nearest, can't help shivering. Her hands and feet are out of control. She wants to persuade Sheng Yang.

However... As soon as he inserted his finger into his hair, he seemed to recover in an instant, smiling at her, "I'll just ask."

Other students:

Do you look like asking casually, a pair of "those who follow me live, those who oppose me die" overbearing!

When Ling Yun left, Jin Lu said to Sheng Yang in a whisper, "they certainly can't give up so easily."