elves and a certain strongest

After eating and drinking enough, everyone returned to the high school.

After a few days of running-in, the first-year trio also became a tacit understanding.

In classrooms.

The three first graders sat in the classroom, waiting for Gojo Satoru to teach them. Yes, Gojo Satoru was their head teacher.

When Fu Heihui heard the news, he was speechless. He would rather have Xie Ge as their head teacher than Gojo Satoru.

"Hey, have you guys been waiting for a long time?" Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared on the stage and compared his hands.

Fu Heihui and Ye Qiangwei who were sitting under the podium showed dead fish eyes, but Knotweed Yuren clapped his hands and applauded.

"You kid is very good!" Gojo Satoru pointed to the knotweed Yuren.

"Hey." Knotabagi Yujin showed a very simple and honest smile.

"Well, I didn't want to take this class originally. Although the schedule is a cultural class, I still don't want to take it, so now the three of you, come with me to the playground and have a practical class with the second grade!" Gojo Satoru Standing on the podium, pointing at the three of them alternately with both hands.

As he was walking out, Gojo Satoru turned around and said, "Second grade practical class is taught by Hill!"

"Come right away." Hearing this, Fu Heihui got up immediately.As long as it's not Gojo Satoru, an unreliable adult, who comes to teach, anyone will be fine, especially Xie Ge.

So under the leadership of Gojo Satoru, the three first graders came to the playground.

Fu Heihui looked at the greedy wolves standing beside Hill, his eyes sparkled.

"Brother Xie, is Tanlang here to supervise the training this time?" Fu Heihui immediately moved over.

Hill stopped touching Tanlang's head, looked at Fu Heihui, and saw Wujo Wu behind Fu Heihui waving at him.

"Enlightenment doesn't want to go to class again." It's not a question but an affirmation.

Fu Heihui nodded.

"That's fine, since Wu asked you to come to the practical class with the second graders, let me see how your tacit understanding has been cultivated in the past few days." After finishing speaking, Hill patted Tanlang's face back.

"Wow." The Tanlang who was photographed screamed, and the other Tanlang who were lying down or fighting against the second grade stopped their movements and began to obey the leader's arrangement.

"Fufuhu, what are you going to do?" Chanyuan Maki said as she wiped off her sweat.

"Tuna." A white-haired boy with a high collar said.

The panda looked at Fu Heihui who was standing next to Hill, touched his chin and said, "It should be training with the first graders!"

"Huh?" Chanyuan Maki couldn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, look for yourself, that guy Wu has already brought the first graders." Panda pointed in a direction and said.

Zenyuan Zhenxi looked over and said directly: "Tsk".

Hill clapped his hands and said to the second grade: "Okay, come here! You can see now, that guy Wu doesn't want to go to class, so the three freshmen from the first grade will take practical classes with you."

"Yes." Everyone in the second grade replied.

Hill looked at Fu Heihui and the three of them, and then said with a smile: "Today, you will receive Tanlang training with the second graders." After speaking, Hill patted the Tanlang beside him.

Then in the next second, the first graders, just like the second graders, were being chased by the wolves crazily, and they had to deal with the attacks of the wolves in the process of escaping.

Wild Rose ran and said, "What's going on?"

"Don't talk, run quickly, you're going to be bitten." Knotweed Yuren ran to the side of Wild Rose and said, and then started to run faster.

"Damn." Wild Rose looked back and immediately accelerated.

"Wow, so energetic!" Gojo Satoru came to Hill's side and sighed with his hand on his forehead.

"Okay, pay more attention to the higher-ups, they will definitely make small moves, after all, Su Nuo's container is not so easy to use." Hill patted Wujo Wu's hands and said.

Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand and said in a low voice, "Oh!"