They must have known that Zhang Tie had become a human flesh bag. Although Zhang Tie didn't know how these bastards knew about it, he was sure that they knew about it. This was Zhang Tie's intuition, and he would never be wrong.
After two classes, the horny students rushed to the washroom and came back. After that, they stood in the corridor outside the classroom and farted. The lazy morning sunshine felt very comfortable. Like moldy salted fish, the horny students squeezed each other in the corridor. Seeing Zhang Tie walking towards them with a gloomy face, the bastards of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood started to look elsewhere. They all raised their heads and looked at the clouds in the sky, pretending to be carefree, as if they had become poets.
F * ck! Under their carefree appearance, Zhang Tie could see that they were rolling on the ground with laughter. Although they pretended to be serious, in fact, they might have already had cramps due to laughter.
"Laugh, don't be so stiff. It's very hard!" Zhang Tie walked over there and said calmly. Those b * stards couldn't stand it anymore as they burst out into laughter one after another.
"Brother, what made you unhappy yesterday? Tell us so that we can be happy. Hahahaha …" Hista, the pervert, winked at Zhang Tie. Hearing this, the group of bastards laughed even harder.
"Bastards, you already knew it yesterday, didn't you? Why did you hide it from me? I was almost beaten to death yesterday …" Pretending to be angry, Zhang Tie ferociously grabbed Hista's collar.
Hista hurriedly raised his hands. "Who told you to be so arrogant? Bagdad had already guessed it, but you were too arrogant, so I didn't have the heart to tell you. What did you say yesterday …" Hista, the pervert, started to mimic what Zhang Tie had said yesterday. "Aiyaya, you know, my biggest weakness is that I'm too soft-hearted and can't bear to see others embarrassed. After Captain Kerlin begged me for a long time, I finally agreed. It's all because I'm too good and have done too many good deeds. I have no choice. Even this kind of intimate contact with beauties and money fell on me. I can also exercise my body …"
Thinking of how he had pretended to show off in front of them yesterday and how those bastards had burst into laughter once again, Zhang Tie blushed a bit. As the old Chinese saying went, "Don't be too pretentious, or you'll be struck by lightning." He had only put on a small act yesterday, and sure enough, he was met with retribution.
Zhang Tie glanced at Bagdad, who shrugged his shoulders. "Captain Kerlin is a part-time coach of the Iron-Thorns Fighting Club. Previously, he always liked to introduce our seniors to the Iron-Thorns Fighting Club to do part-time jobs. However, all the part-time jobs were to be the flesh-bags of rich kids!"
"Why didn't I know about this?" Zhang Tie asked gloomily.
"It's not a secret at all. You just don't pay attention to the news related to the fighting club. Those brats have special requirements for their sparring partners. Due to the limitation of height and physical development, their sparring partners can't be adults with a great difference in height. Those of the same age as them couldn't stand their punches and kicks. Only those of our age are suitable for them. As we're older than them, we're naturally stronger than them. However, we haven't lit the Shrine surging points and our strength hasn't completely surpassed them..."
"What? Can't you surpass them in strength?" Hans asked curiously.
"Of course not. If you surpass them in strength, how could they defeat you?"
"Aren't they just sparring partners? Why do they always want to defeat them?"
Crossing his arms, Bagdad sneered. "This is the difference between us and those rich people. Although a person who is stronger than those brats can also be their sparring partner, they don't need that kind of sparring partner. Do you know why? That's because those rich people want their kids to have confidence that they can easily defeat us. Once this confidence and psychological superiority are formed, those rich people's Qi fields will be able to completely restrain you, just like how they restrain their natural enemies. Even if you reach the same level as them in the future, you still won't be able to defeat them. There are many mysterious things involved in this, and it's a kind of secret knowledge. I've only heard about it from someone in the fighting club."
It was Zhang Tie's first time hearing about such a theory. Therefore, he was a bit shocked. However, after thinking about it carefully, he realized that it was possible. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better for the fighting club to find a young man of the same age as him who had lit the Shrine surging point to be the sparring partner of those brats? There should be many of such people in Blackhot City, such as Glaze, who was already a LV 2 warrior. What shocked Zhang Tie more was that it was a secret knowledge. The so-called secret knowledge referred to the knowledge that only a few people could grasp. If it was known by the public, it was a general knowledge; if it was not known by the public, it was a secret knowledge. These secret knowledge were very expensive. Most of the cultivation skills and battle skills were secret knowledge. It was said that before the Catastrophe, the human society's secret knowledge system had already been developed very well. At that time, some secret knowledge was called intellectual property protection, while others were called patents. There were also some secret knowledge that was only popular among a few secret religious groups, such as the function of crystals. But now, in the Age of Black Iron, most of the secret knowledge belonged to certain groups, such as trade associations, religious groups, trade unions, and sects. These secret knowledge were the foundation of these groups and the capital for them to survive in this age. Outsiders could never master them. Although Zhang Tie's abacus was a bit useless, strictly speaking, it was a secret knowledge, because this skill was only popular among the Chinese. Donder had warned him that this skill was not allowed to be passed on to outsiders. If he violated this rule, there would be extremely serious consequences.
In this era, other than resources, as long as one grasped a secret knowledge or skill of great value, it was possible for them to immediately rise to the top, rolling in gold, pull up a mountain, and establish their own force. Of course, he or she could also become a thorn in others' eyes because of some secret knowledge. If he or she was not careful enough, he or she might become a corpse one day. Esoteric teachings were knowledge and skills, but behind the knowledge and skills were undisguised benefits. Monopolizing knowledge and skills meant monopolizing benefits. This was the law of esoteric teachings, and it seemed that it had not changed since the Cataclysm.
"If you don't have to do this part-time job, don't do it. If you are often beaten by those brats, you might have a psychological shadow in the future. Once you have a psychological shadow, it will be very difficult for you to become a powerful person!" Bagdad sincerely suggested.
"I will consider it, but let's talk about it after 600 hours of part-time work …" Zhang Tie pretended to frown as he told them about the contract. The huge amount of compensation of nearly 10 gold coins on the contract made everyone dumbfounded.
Isn't it just a secret technique? F * ck, is it that amazing? What kind of bullsh * t secret technique can compare to my Red Spider Lily Karma Myriad Fruit Tree and the Iron Body Tempering Fruit that will be produced later on? The name of this Iron Body Tempering Fruit is obviously awesome. The key point is that as long as I keep getting beaten up, it will be produced. Where else can I find such a good deal to be paid by others to temper my body and feed me fruits? Zhang Tie really didn't have a psychological shadow of failure at all.
Just when Zhang Tie rolled his eyes and wanted to stimulate the bastards with Mary's compliments, the entire corridor suddenly became quiet. Zhang Tie turned his head and saw Miss Daina walking into the lecture hall with a snail-like mold in her hand. After a few seconds of silence, the horny students exchanged glances with each other before rushing into the lecture hall with even greater vigor than when they were going to the toilet. They all tried their best to occupy the seats in front of Miss Daina.
In the entire Seventh National Male Middle School, only Miss Daina didn't need to ring the bell before all the horny students rushed into the lecture hall. The best seats in the first row were naturally occupied by Glaze and his followers, while the members of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood occupied the seats in the middle, which were neither good nor bad.
Seeing that everyone was here, Miss Daina didn't waste any time and started the class directly. She picked up a piece of chalk from the podium and wrote two words on the blackboard. That was the content of this class.
— — Blood Clan!
Miss Daina glanced down and saw that all the horny students were as straight as javelins. They all pretended to be solemn, revealing their thirst for knowledge.
"Students, today, I'm going to explain to you the Blood Clan. The vampires in our age are different from the vampires before the Catastrophe. The vampires before the Catastrophe were vampires that could turn into bats in works of art and myths, not real species. However, the vampires in the Age of Black Iron refer to those wild and foreign living beings that mutated after the Catastrophe. The vampires that we usually call have the following features: first, their bodies are all red like blood, which is very easy to identify in the wild. That's how the vampires got their name. Second, all the Blood Clan like fresh blood. They are carnivores and the most dangerous killers in the wild. Any animal with blood on its body could become their delicious meal. Thirdly, after all the Blood Breeds mutate, their bodies and physiological functions will undergo great changes. They will develop some strange abilities, which make them more dangerous and difficult to deal with. Next, we will use the most common Blood Breed Snail as an example and discuss with everyone how to deal with this creature in the wild … "
Zhang Tie stared at Miss Daina's beautiful face and listened to her beautiful voice. Actually, they didn't care about what Miss Daina was talking about. For many people, as long as they could see Miss Daina standing there and hear her voice, it would be the greatest blessing in their lives.
It was said that some bad things had happened in Miss Daina's class that made her extremely angry. Therefore, the Seventh National Male Middle School of Blackhot City had the weirdest rule among all the schools in Blackhot City — all the students had to put their hands on the table where they could see them when attending Miss Daina's class. Therefore, in Miss Daina's class, all the horny students were sitting perfectly straight with their hands crossed on the table. Their faces showed that they were thirsty for knowledge. After a short while, the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard everywhere in the classroom. There was also the sound of knocking on the wooden fish under the table, which was separated by a layer of cloth. All in all, there were all kinds of weird things.
Each time Miss Daina's class, Zhang Tie would always enter a bizarre and exciting fantasy, just like this moment...
Wearing a short skirt, Miss Daina exposed a section of her plump, snow-white thighs. The buttons of her blouse were opened by her plump breasts. Sitting on the rostrum, there were only Zhang Tie and Miss Daina in the classroom. When Zhang Tie was about to be suffocated by her snow-white breasts, Miss Daina pushed him away. Stretching out her two beautiful fingers, she took out a thin pipe and started to blow pink bubbles. The pink bubbles floated in the air and exploded on Zhang Tie's face. They were like the hands of a spring breeze caressing Zhang Tie's face. Zhang Tie was completely immersed in those pink bubbles...
"Baby, do you want to come?" Miss Daina smiled and hooked her fingers towards Zhang Tie...
… …
"I want to come!" Zhang Tie suddenly stood up, scaring the other members of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood. After the class, when Miss Daina asked the students to stand up and ask if they had any questions, Zhang Tie suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, almost scaring the people beside him.
In a split second, everybody in the classroom fixed their eyes on Zhang Tie, who had suddenly stood up, causing his body temperature to rise rapidly. Glaze, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and glared at Zhang Tie. Previously, Glaze had prepared two questions related to blood snails and wanted to pretend to be a good student and communicate with Miss Daina. However, before Glaze could stand up, this guy who had appeared out of nowhere had already snatched away Glaze's chance to perform.
The moment he stood up and shouted, Zhang Tie had already completely sobered up. Seeing the piercing gazes around him, Zhang Tie was instantly scared out of his wits.
"Student, do you have any questions about the content of this class?" Miss Daina asked calmly.
Thankfully, Zhang Tie was quick-witted and immediately thought of a reasonable question.
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