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1 The voice in the classroom-All troops attack!

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"Everyone, attack!"

In the exceptionally quiet classroom, an ear-piercing sound instantly jolted everyone's spirits.

Immediately, the entire classroom burst into laughter.

Countless students turned their attention to the instigator.

"It's Little Fatty again. Little Fatty is also drunk. How many times has he been caught? He was probably going to be confiscated and called his parents again.”

"That's a must. Who asked him to play games in class? Can't he shoot quietly?”

"He's simply courting death, Little Fatty. He's trying to show our new form teacher his might!”

"Haha, with Little Fatty's guts, how is that possible!”

"Sigh, poor Little Fatty. He's probably going to be slapped by his father again!”

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Just a few minutes ago.

Mu Chen, who had been entrusted with an important task by the principal, became the new form teacher of Class Two of Grade One in Xinghua Middle School.

Normally, at such a young age, she had just graduated from graduate school and became a high school class teacher.

It could be said that his future was boundless.

However, when this class was publicly recognized as a useless class by the entire school, everything seemed so sad.

Just as he was about to give a lecture, this scene appeared in front of him.

"Everyone, attack!"

The voice was unusually ear-piercing and extremely familiar.

Playing with his phone in class and even making a sound?

Was this a show of strength?

Mu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. There was going to be some fun!

Without even looking, Mu Chen had already located the location of the culprit just by the sound.

It was a corner in the back row.

There was a pile of books, and a little fatty was sitting in a spacious seat behind them.

However, the book couldn't hide his chubby and tender face.

Mu Chen came back to his senses and raised his feet. He stepped down from the podium and walked towards the other party.

Every step he took was like a death charm. Little fatty's face was red with anxiety.

The other students immediately turned to the back as if they were watching a show.

He actually dared to play with his phone in class. Not only did he play with his phone, but he even made a sound?

You're simply not treating this new form teacher as a human being!

The new head teacher was like a fire in a fire. Who knew how this young new head teacher would deal with Lil 'Fatty?

The little fatty had obviously thought of the consequences of being called a parent.

When Mu Chen came to his deskmate's side, before he could say anything.

Trembling, she took the initiative to hand over her phone." Teacher Mu, I was wrong. I'll hand over my phone. Can you not call your parents?"”

For the first time, Mu Chen felt the powerful deterrence of being a teacher.

That came from three words-call your parents!

The first reaction of the other party was not that he was afraid of giving her a phone, but that he was afraid of calling his parents.

It was as if it had touched a certain chord in Mu Chen's heart.

If there was anything, they would call the parents and threaten the children through the parents.

This was the method that Mu Chen hated the most when he was a student!

The other party's cowardly appearance also made Mu Chen's anger dissipate quite a bit.

It was obvious that she was a silly child who had forgotten to turn off the sound. Who hadn't done such a stupid thing before?

Most importantly…

Just now, he had taken a quick glance.

He did not know if it was an illusion, but Mu Chen actually saw a series of sci-fi illusory data appear above Little Fatty's head.

Jian Hao (Fatty Jian)

Talent: Chinese (54) Mathematics (49) English (29)

The Game (94)

[Level: Game (Advanced)]

What the hell was this?

Could it be? Was that his talent?

The unexpected discovery instantly made Mu Chen happy.

Was this his golden finger?

What did it mean to have a silver lining?

Trash?

This was trash?

No, he was at most a good-for-nothing in his studies, not a good-for-nothing in life!

This was a gaming genius!

His originally gloomy face instantly revealed a gentle smile.

"Call your parents? Wouldn't that make me look like I'm not good enough? Does it make me look useless?"

"However, I have a question for you!”

Mu Chen's magnetic and gentle voice made all the students feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze.

It was as if Lil 'Fatty hadn't been caught playing a game, but had instead won an award.

Don't call your parents?

Just a question?

For a moment, all the students looked at Mu Chen curiously.

Whispers were heard in twos and threes.

"What the hell is this new teacher doing? If you're not angry even when you're making noise while playing games, does that mean we can play games in class in the future?”

"This teacher is easy to bully. Isn't he angry when he plays with his phone? Then I'll play with my phone too."

"In your dreams. I don't think he looks like a good person. He must be holding back some bad things!”

"Yeah, young teachers are really childish!”

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Just as the others were criticizing him.

When the boy called Little Fatty heard Mu Chen's words, his originally nervous heart relaxed slightly.

As long as they didn't call their parents, everything was fine.

However, Mu Chen's expression still made Little Fatty's heart skip a beat. He quickly asked,"Teacher, what questions do you want to ask?"

Mu Chen's eyes immediately narrowed slightly as he asked,"Do you love games?"

"Love!"

Little Fatty replied subconsciously.

Just as he finished speaking, Mu Chen continued to ask,"Then are you good at playing games?"

Are you good at your game?

What kind of question was this?

The students in the hall could not figure out Mu Chen's tricks. Instead, their curiosity was piqued by Mu Chen.

This time, everyone looked back.

The little fatty subconsciously scratched his head and said shyly,""It's not bad!"

As he spoke, he looked at the little person on the phone screen who was still in his spring. A trace of heartache flashed across his eyes.

This was the ranking competition!

It was over!

Just as everyone was wondering what Mu Chen's question meant.

Just as Little Fatty's face was bitter and his heart ached for his advancement match…

Mu Chen handed the phone to Fatty and gestured,"Come, let me see!"

"Let me see how good you are!"

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