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    "The territory has been given to you, the materials have been given to you, and the little cuties have been given to you. Now it's time for you to show off." Yang Zeling raised his chin slightly, "Let me remind you, the other cuties have their own nests."  It¡¯s pretty easy to do, but piglets need to be careful, they need independent nests made of stones.¡±

    "Tsk, actually piglets shouldn't be raised in a farm house Well, let me ask for your opinions. Do you think we should make do with this site, or go out and build another small house to raise pigs?"

    Is there still a choice?

    Everyone: "No need to bother, just make do with it!"

    Yang Zeling nodded: "Then you can start."

    After saying that, Yang Zeling took Carambola and walked to the no man's land aside to rest.

    Everyone was speechless and choked. Only then did they realize that they really wanted to build a nest for these animals.

    ¡­Hey, they¡¯ve never done anything like this, okay?

    The members of each group stood on the designated territory and looked at each other with blank faces. They all saw two eyeballs that turned into question marks on each other's faces.

    ""

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    The empty farm house was filled with rattling sounds, but there was no human voice.

    ¡°Oops, I forgot to tell everyone, this time it¡¯s a scoring system.¡±

    Yang Zeling sat on the wicker chair and said with a smile: "After all, we have eight groups, there must be the first place and the last place."

    People who tried to protest with silence: ""

    Teacher, you don¡¯t have to treat us like this.

    Everyone was speechless. On a round table covered with a red velvet tablecloth, there was a set of exquisite and gorgeous tea sets. A black little black sheep made black tea religiously and was carefully using its two little hooves to sit on it.  Teacher Yang on the wicker chair poured tea.

    That movement and expression can be said to be very steward-like

    No, it would be normal if a sheep-headed man from hell did this, but you are just a demon pet.

    You use your little hooves to lift the teapot. Are your little hooves comfortable?

    Everyone looked at the hard-working little black sheep with mixed emotions, and their initial envy of it suddenly faded away.

    These days, it¡¯s not easy to be a student or a pet.

    Complaints are complaints, and when it¡¯s time to face reality, you still have to face reality.

    "I know how to build a wooden house." Carney, the elf student in the eighth group, the largest group with seven people, spoke first and said to the members of the same group: "I have this in my inherited memory.  "

    ?Ulabi, who comes from the Dragon Clan, pondered for a moment and then slowly spoke: "The Dragon Clan's inherited memory does not include building a wooden house Our Dragon Clan's habit is to find a cave as a nest."

    "Oh, Dragon Clan, those who are fat can only sleep in caves." Vika from Titan couldn't help but show a mocking face.

    Urabi's eyes lit up instantly, and his golden pupils stood up to represent his extremely bad mood: "It's better than a Titan who doesn't even have a cave and can lie down and sleep anywhere, a homeless Titan, haha.  "

    "You!" Vika's temper came up immediately, and she really wanted to punch Urabi.

    "I said, can we face reality first?"

    The arc of Akalder¡¯s eyes from the Vampire Clan made it impossible to see his bloody eyeballs. He said in a gentle tone: ¡°Let¡¯s work together to overcome the difficulties in front of us. If you want to fight or something, please arrange a fight by yourself after class.¡±

    Everyone turned their attention to Akalder, and Urabi raised his eyebrows. What does that mean: What do you mean?

    With a rabbit on his head, Akalder clasped his hands together and said sincerely: "I don't want to be invited as a parent."

    Especially since he is the second generation of the Vampire family, he knows that the relationship between the ancestor and the giants of other races is very tense.

    Especially in front of heaven and hell, the ancestors care about their own face.

    Maybe it¡¯s because the ancestor was exiled Well, it¡¯s hard to say.

    Collectively, we think of all the people who asked their parents to ask: ""

    ¡°Well, you are telling the truth and we can¡¯t refute you.

    Everyone looked at each other. A halo of soft light appeared on Lar's head from heaven. He said unhappily: "Let me state in advance that I still don't like you. It's just because of Teacher Yang's arrangement."Scenes of racial wars millions of years ago.

    "Time is such a good thing." Yang Tao muttered in a language that Teacher Yang couldn't understand.

    ""

    Yang Zeling didn't seem to hear what Yang Tao said, and she didn't even pause as she followed the little black woolly hand.

    There is still a long way to go. Yang Zeling frowned and looked at the scene in front of him. One plan after another was quickly crossed out in his mind, and then, it was constantly crossed out and re-listed.

    It is very important to adapt measures to local conditions. Teacher Yang, who had been brainstorming for a while, sighed deeply and felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavy.

    There is a long way to go.

    Yang Tao shook his ears, raised his head and bleated, which meant: Why are you sighing?

    Yang Zeling lowered his head and looked up, poked his head with his finger, and whispered in a pure oriental language: "When heaven assigns a great responsibility to a man like this, he must first work hard on his determination."

    Star Tao was stunned: ¡°???¡±

    ha?

    what are you saying?

    I don¡¯t understand your Eastern language very well!

    "It means that if God wants me to do big things, he must first hone my will." Yang Zeling saw the confusion of the little black sheep and said lazily: "To be honest, this class of students is really the best I have ever taught.  Worst ever.¡±

    Star fruit: ""

    I don¡¯t understand that every class of students taught by Teacher Dongfang is the worst class. Little Black Sheep really believes what Teacher Yang said and thinks that this class of students is the worst class taught by Teacher Yang.

    Take some time to meet Michael and Lucifer, these old guys, Star Tao thought silently in his heart, how could he not share such good words with them!

    Teacher Yang said, you are all rubbish!

    ? #You are pretty awesome if you can refine Yang Zeling and Teacher Yang¡¯s words like this#

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    Whoever talks to me about blood in the future, I will definitely blow the opponent's head.

    The dog has the noble bloodline of the Siberian Husky, and then he caught a cold in a weather that didn¡¯t even reach freezing

    Ah.

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