teacher?

Xiao Chuan and Xue Nianfeng were all a little confused.

The six people on the seats looked at Jiang You together.

Similar to Huo Yong's evaluation at the time, Jiang You, who was still recovering from his serious injury, looked like a student with kidney deficiency who stayed up late.

He looks a little childish, perhaps younger than himself and others.

Look at the temperament... to be honest, with this appearance, there is no temperament.

"Brother, stop joking." Xiao Chuan laughed, "Teacher? I have never heard of a teacher like you in the paranormal skills major."

"I'm the new teaching assistant, you don't know it's normal." Jiang You took a sip of his drink.

Teaching assistant?

I've heard of this.

Several people here have received the notice that a new teaching assistant will be admitted.

It should be said that all students in this major know this news.

Could it be that he was one of the junior students who came here deliberately to have fun?

Xiao Chuan's eyebrows were about to knit together.

"Assistant teacher..." He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is there a problem?" Jiang You glanced at him.

Xiao Chuan did not answer. He waited for a few seconds and then suddenly smiled, "Huo Yong is a deserter. He is not very good. He has recruited a new assistant and he doesn't even know if he has killed aliens."

"It looks like your three classes will always be at the bottom." He chuckled, "Hey, has this assistant teacher seen a second-order alien species?"

"Xiao Chuan, you have gone too far." Xue Nianfeng gritted his teeth.

"Am I wrong?" Xiao Chuan's expression did not change, "Did someone deliberately put the word deserter on his head?"

Xue Nianfeng was speechless and unable to refute.

"No one in the entire Beidu University knows about his glorious record. He just runs away if he can't beat him. Preserving his life is important, so there's nothing wrong with him."

Xiao Chuan said happily, "I heard that the majority of the lessons he gave you were survival classes. If you are so afraid of alien species, why did you choose this major? Can't you just choose other subjects?"

The faces of Xue Nianfeng and others turned bluer and bluer.

"You little guy, have you never been beaten?"

A sudden sound from nearby made the surrounding area quiet.

Jiang You held a knife and fork in his hand and said, "Why don't you speak? Because you have to fully demonstrate your superiority when the female team members are around you; or are you just pretending to be used to it and keep making noises wherever you go?"

This time Xiao Chuan's face turned blue.

He suddenly stood up, and the female classmate beside him quickly grabbed him.

"Brother Chuan."

"It's okay, I'll talk to him." Xiao Chuan threw away his hand and approached with a gloomy face.

The one-meter-nine head walked slowly, like some ferocious beast, with a strong body and obvious pressure.

Jiang You maintained a slow and unhurried eating speed.

"Are you really the new assistant coach?" he asked.

"kindness?"

"How old are you? You're here to be a teaching assistant. Have you graduated from college?"

"I never went to college."

Tread, step.

Finally stopped at the table.

Standing quietly, like a thick wall.

Whoosh!

The next moment, no one expected that he would suddenly punch!

The fist was fierce, hitting the door at a very fast speed!

"Jiangyou!"

Lu Yaoyao's heart was filled with worry, as he was about to use his soul-suppressing ability.

So under the watchful eyes of several people, Jiang You twirled the chopsticks in his palm, spinning out the residual image. His right hand seemed to be slow but fast, holding the end of the chopsticks, bang bang twice!

Point on the wrists and elbows.

Xiao Chuan's expression changed drastically. In his perception, his entire right arm felt as if a strong electric current was flowing through him. Apart from the severe pain at the beginning, it soon became uncontrollable.

He didn't have time to evacuate.

Jiang You threw the chopsticks, flicked his fingers, and hit the tail of the chopsticks.

The chopsticks swished forward and hit his throat.

The stinging pain in his throat gave Xiao Chuan the illusion that the pair of chopsticks would penetrate completely in the next second.

Then Jiang You clapped his palm, impartially, and landed in his heart!

Bang!

A heart-stopping sound sounded in the carriage.

There were not many people eating in the restaurant, so I noticed the friction here early on.

The tall figure's face turned red, and his body flew up upside down. Then with another muffled sound, he hit the back of a chair not far away and fell backwards.

Xiao Chuan had no idea what was going on. He even only saw Jiang You's dazzling operation at first, and his vision went black from behind, and he could faintly see little stars surrounding the edges of his eyes.

The world was spinning for a while, his limbs were limp, and he stared blankly at the ceiling.

On Jiang You's side, he stopped his hand and just caught the falling chopsticks.

"Dirty."

Jiang You put the chopsticks aside and took out a new pair.

"What are you doing!"

The two guards had been paying attention here, but they didn't expect that they would suddenly start fighting.

The man looked tall and strong, but in just a second or two, everyone was knocked away.

Are your hundreds of kilograms of muscle weak?

"okay."

Sitting a few tables away, a man stood up.

Waving his ID in front of the guard, he strode closer.

"I told you to keep a low profile." The man stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Chuan up from the seat.

"Teacher Jiang." After a few seconds, Xiao Chuan could finally breathe.

He sat up from the chair with a red face, and then looked at Jiang You in shock and fear.

"His punch was just a test. With your eyesight, you should be able to see that he will not actually land the punch."

The man's eyes swept over Jiang You, "It's too much to use the sophisticated [Micro] to bully students."

"Who are you?" Jiang You paused slightly while eating.

"Xiao Chuan's leading teacher, Jiang Fan." The man spoke, his eyes calm with a bit of sharp scrutiny.

"First, I am concentrating on eating. If someone attacks me, I will naturally fight back."

Jiang You looked at him without hesitation, "Secondly, you said that I should be able to tell that he would not really land a punch. You are not me, how do you know that I can tell? I tell you, my eyesight is not good.

Okay, I'm sorry I couldn't tell, I just thought he was really going to hit me."

"Moreover, if the fist comes towards the face, it's you, will you just stand there and watch?"

"at last."

Jiang You slumped back and picked up a toothpick to pick his teeth, "I'm talking nonsense. Man, I've already beaten you. What do you want to do?"

Damn it.

There are quite a few hangings.

Xue Nianfeng and others were stunned.

Before taking action, he was suffering from kidney deficiency.

After taking action, the penis came up with a tug and a scratch.

The whole person is leaning on the back of the chair, and his expression and movements can only be described in two words:
To be continued...