"Yes."
They wouldn't lay eggs even if they kept them.
A wheel appeared on the system interface and began to spin.
Ye Ling was looking forward to it.
The rewards given by the system seemed to be quite good.
You have obtained a top-grade tattoo-Fierce Tiger Descending the Mountain!
[Effect: When the tattoo is exposed, it will create a deterrent effect. The enemy's morale will decrease by 50%, and the morale of the allies will increase by 100%.]
Ye Ling was instantly thrown into a mess, and he immediately lifted his T-shirt.
As expected, he had a big back!
In the picture, a majestic tiger was moving down from a ravine with strange rocks. The gravel was splashing and the trees were toppling, as if it was supporting the mighty tiger's descent from the side.
The birds and beasts at the foot of the mountain were either fleeing in all directions or shivering on the ground. Even the traces of urine were drawn in detail.
Although Ye Ling didn't know much about tattoos, he could tell that this was definitely a masterpiece.
Ye Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The system really wanted to nurture him into a big brother of society. But after calming down and thinking about it, this was not a bad way out.
The shadow of the early 1980s had gradually faded, and the underground world maintained a strong vitality for a long time after the middle period.
Many of the tycoons who were active in the 21st century in the future, if one investigated their history, would more or less have some dark colors.
In this era where dragons and snakes rose together, as long as one was a little black-hearted, it was not difficult to dig up the first bucket of gold, the second bucket, the third bucket... the n-th bucket.
Then, he would clear his name at the right time…
Murder and arson, gold belts, repairing bridges and roads without corpses. If it was in the past, Ye Ling would definitely scoff at it.
However, after experiencing the coldness of the human world, Ye Ling discovered a very ironic thing. All positive sayings and aphorisms were often useless. Instead, some negative sayings were stating the truth.
"Ring, ring, ring…"
The bell before class interrupted Ye Ling's thoughts.
Ye Ling tidied his clothes and walked towards the classroom.
Although he had a direction, he still needed a long-term plan to implement it. It would be meaningless if he went overboard.
……
Ye Ling stepped on the bell and returned to the classroom. The teacher had not arrived yet.
The moment Ye Ling entered the room, all the students in the class instantly focused their attention on him.
"Awesome, class monitor. You were as ruthless as Xu Wenqiang just now! You're so manly!"
Li Dapeng turned his head and said obsequiously.
After hearing what the other party said, Ye Ling recalled that the old version of " The Bund " had already become popular among thousands of households. At that time, countless teenagers regarded Xu Wenqiang as their idol and took to the streets one after another, eager to make a name for themselves. It could be considered the enlightenment work of many social hooligans in the 1980s.
"Are you saying that I look like a gangster?”
Ye Ling asked indifferently.
"Ah…that's not what I meant!"
Li Dapeng was stunned on the spot. Why was this flattery on the leg of a flatterer!
Ye Ling waved his hand and dismissed them." Alright, it's time for class. Be quiet."”At the same time, he scanned the class.
Li Dapeng's warm face was stuck to his cold buttocks. He was very embarrassed and resentfully turned around.
The other students who wanted to talk to him saw Ye Ling's unapproachable appearance and tactfully kept their mouths shut.
After Ye Ling spoke, the class fell silent.
In the past, the students were basically disobedient to the class monitor. They even regarded the class monitor as a lackey of the teacher and looked down on him openly and secretly. However, after Ye Ling defeated Zhang Xiaojun, his words were clearly much more effective.
However, the boy at the last row of single tables was a little unconvinced. He curled his lips in disdain and said,"You're really good at pretending!"
These words spoke the thoughts of many students.
Ye Ling only glanced at the boy indifferently and ignored him.
After living at home for more than 30 years, if his IQ was still at the level of an ordinary person, his EQ was basically zero. The specific performance was that he resisted meaningless social interactions and resisted noisy environments.
This also caused his words to seem a little pretentious in the eyes of others.
Although Ye Ling reacted, he didn't want to explain.
He was disdainful.
"Whoosh!"
The teacher's door was suddenly pushed open.
" Your class is the only one in the entire corridor…Cough cough…"
Su Jiankang, the dean of discipline, rushed into the classroom of Class One in a dainty shirt and with his hair combed back.
"Uh…only your class has good discipline! Continue to maintain it!"
Su Jiankang resolved his awkwardness without leaving a trace.
"Your language teacher has been captured by the district to set a question.”
The students 'eyes lit up when they heard that. Some of the male students' eyes even drifted to the field outside the window.
"Class monitor, organize the discipline. Take note of those who skip class and speak.”
Jiankang Su left after giving the instructions.
"Brother Guo, Class Three's physical education class is still going on.”
Zhang Qiang turned around and asked Li Zhenguo, who was sitting at a single table, in a low voice.
If Zhang Xiaojun was publicly recognized as the school bully, then Li Zhenguo was the class bully of Class One. He could even fight Zhang Xiaojun in a one-on-one duel and was considered a big shot in Sixth High. He often went against Ye Ling and even scolded Ye Ling in the past.
Li Zhenguo looked at the back of Ye Ling's head from the corner of his eyes.
"Let's go! Coward, how dare you act like this? Let's see if I can beat him!”
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