"Don't go to class, why are you gathering here?"

When everyone secretly applauded Qin Hao, a middle-aged professor squeezed in from behind.

"Teacher Qin Hao, what are you doing?"

Qin Hao looked at the person and shrugged, "Didn't you see it? I'm educating students!"

This middle-aged professor, named Jiang Ping, is considered to be a more prestigious person in the college, and he is also very much loved by the students.

Jiang Ping disagrees with Qin Hao's approach, "Beat and scolding will not solve any problems, but will arouse resentment!"

"Well, what you said makes sense!" Qin Hao couldn't help nodding, expressing agreement.

Jiang Ping was about to praise Qin Hao for listening to persuasion, but Qin Hao turned his head and said, "Then just kill it, save trouble!"

Jiang Ping only felt a breath of suffocation in his chest, he couldn't get out or swallow, what kind of brain circuit was he.

"Teaching and educating people means to influence them with love and to influence them with personal actions!"

Qin Hao smiled and asked, "If you can influence them with love, I will give you the Virgin Medal?"

"You..." Jiang Ping was choked into speech.

Qin Hao said again: "But when you say that, I thought of a way to teach them to be human again!"

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ping asked vigilantly.

"Relax, don't kill people, just let these second generation ancestors participate in a metamorphosis!"

"Metamorphosis? What metamorphosis?"

Qin Hao did not explain, but shouted: "The first season, a large-scale doomsday reality show, the metamorphosis begins!"

The old dean went to Qingdu and would not be able to return for a while. The deputy dean had not been long since his death, and now there was no one in the academy who could manage Qin Hao.

Qin Hao personally inspected the slums in the Ruins of Twilight, eh! The environment is called "comfortable and pleasant."

360-degree panoramic view skylight, super luxurious hardened cement bed for 100 people, with drainage ditch in the front and septic tank in the back, refreshing 24 hours a day, three meals a day, boiled wild vegetables, nutrition and health , Lonely at night can still make fun of mice and cockroaches, it is not too comfortable!

Qin Hao felt that the environment here matched the temperament of the second generation ancestors, and immediately decided to let all the 26 second generation ancestors move in.

During the period, Ding, the bodyguard of the second generation ancestors, also tried to block and influence Qin Hao's teaching, and Qin Hao made severe criticisms.

After Qin Hao's criticism, Ding, the bodyguard, all realized his mistakes, "painful" and expressed repentance. They all promised that they would lie in bed for the next three months and reflect on their mistakes.

No way, who makes the old saying good? A hundred days of injury and bone injury, isn't it just three months!

Since it is a reality show, how can there be less video.

After Ji Nantian left, Qin Hao was also worried that Ji Wuyue would be bored at home alone. Now it’s alright, let Ji Wuyue go to special recording and supervise these second generation ancestors by the way. Qin Hao let the second baby, Yuji, Doudou, Xiaoshan, Kuangtie, and Xiao Fifteen all assist Ji Wuyue.

Qin Hao himself acted as a hand shaker.

...

Ahem, hello everyone, my name is Zhou Lin, my dad is a senior officer of the Freemasonry, and my mom is an inspector of the Illuminati.

Before the age of fifteen, I thought I was a cow, and there was no one in this world who I dare not provoke. Everyone is afraid of me. Few people dare to call me by my full name, so everyone calls me Zhou Gongzi.

It wasn't until the summer of fifteen that my little friend and I were racing on the road and met that person.

Ahem, until this moment, I dare not say his name.

At that time, his carriage actually gave way in front, but I was very upset, how could there be a car more handsome than mine, I would use the wheels to push **** his carriage, or else In a hurry, I still wanted to smash his car.

Later he caught up and beat us up and asked us to clean his carriage.

That was the first time I was beaten when I was growing up. To be honest, I was about to explode in anger at the time, but he was very strong. We are not his opponents. We can only, cough cough, my dad said, bow your head in order to survive and not be ashamed. !

What's even more annoying is that he actually left us a fake name at the time, and then we learned his name, cough!

Later, when school started, I didn't expect to meet him again. He also became a teacher in our college! My goodness, this is a disaster. At least I thought so at the time.

He beat us up again and said he wanted us to participate in the metamorphosis! At the time I didn't understand what this meant.

As a result, he sent us to a slum that night, and cut off all contact with the outside world, especially with our family.

There is no place for people to stay there. There is no shelter from the wind and rain, no place to sleep. People sleep on the ground, and there is a layer of greasy straw under the body in good conditions.

There is a smell everywhere, and rats and cockroaches are about to fight on people at night! The food is even worse, all picked up from the trash.

I couldn't hold it on the first day and wanted to escape! I waited until the night, when the night was quiet, I secretly ran out, I thought very clearly, as long as I ran out of the slum and ran to the market master's mansion, I would be rescued.

It's a pity that I just ran out of the slum when I was caught back. They hung me up and whipped me all night!

The next day I was still hung in a slum, and my friends, seeing my appearance, were all frightened and afraid of getting up and running away.

They didn’t give me food or drink, and didn’t let me down. They kept hanging me in the air. I didn’t know how long I was hanged. I... I felt like I was dying of thirst. Ass boy, climbed up the elevated ledge and dripped the water with leaves into my mouth, letting me get my life back.

Later I was put down, they fed me an unknown herb, and I recovered miraculously.

If I can't escape, I can only survive here, and eating and drinking has become my first problem to solve.

Soon I discovered that these poor ghosts who live in the slums go out to find food every morning, and I can mix in among these poor ghosts and escape from the slums.

The market owner of Twilight Ruins and my dad are friends, as long as I escape here and find the market owner, I will be rescued.

That morning, I got up early that morning, mixed with those poor ghosts, and actually got out. But the strange thing is that when I was about to leave, I ran into that person head-on, who looked at me with a smile, ignored me and let me leave.

I didn't think too much, I just thought he didn't recognize me.

I ran all the way to the market master's mansion, and I declared my identity to the soldier guarding the gate, saying that I wanted to see the market master. In the end, not only did I not see the market master, but the soldier guarding the gate gave me a severe beating.

I don't understand why this is happening. Then I crawled to a stinky ditch to wash the blood stains and saw my reflection. Is that still me?

Unkempt, ragged, and stiff, exactly like those poor ghosts, I turned out to be exactly like those poor ghosts.

Only then did I understand that when I escaped from the slum, why did that person look at me with a smile!

He must have expected this result, it must be!