: 845th Male God Legion, prepare!

The 845th male army, get ready!
Official members and school members, as well as Wei Feifei and others, withdrew outside the ladder classroom.
Everyone stood in the cold wind, but there was no trace of irritation.
Everyone knows what is happening in the East China Sea.
For ordinary patients, there are hospitals.
There is the police for the more criminals.
But there are always times when manpower cannot take care of it.
Here, we can only rely on Zhou Yang.
The glass in the lecture hall was soundproof. They could only see Zhou Yang moving his mouth on the podium, but could not hear a word.
"Officer Wei, Zhou Yang... is it okay?" an official official asked.
"It should be no problem. Zhou Yang is a person who takes care of the overall situation!" Wei Feifei immediately replied, "According to experience, he has already asked questions and will definitely follow to the end. This is Zhou Yang's style of doing things."
The official nodded: "If Zhou Yangneng solves the problem this time, let me build a statue for him!"
Everyone inhaled secretly.
No matter which country you are in, it is a supreme honor to erect a statue.
"Zhou Yang... don't let us down!" Wei Feifei turned her head, looked at Zhou Yang on the podium through the window, and said inwardly.
...
"Again, I am your teacher. I have no power and will not force you to take risks with me." Zhou Yang said seriously.
"Ding..." The bell rang after class.
It's a great opportunity.
Zhou Yang said calmly: "Class is over. Everyone will take a break out of the classroom. Those who are willing to join me will come back here when the class bell rings. If they don't want to, go back to the classroom for self-study."
"Repeat it one last time, this is my request, not a request!" Zhou Yang said.
Zhou Yang had already thought a lot on the way from the hospital to the school.
Recall the whole process of "treatment" for Hou Peiru.
Zhou Yang knows that relying on his current strength, he can't care about all patients who are invaded by Dream Eaters.
As for the students in Class 8, in the process of reconstructing Cheng Xiaoman's consciousness, they worked together and cooperated in a tacit understanding.
This is what Zhou Yang valued.
The point is that these children are truly themselves.
They knew Zhou Yang's identity, but they would not have that kind of blind worship and alienation towards Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang and them are like family, they can trust each other.
The continuous layout of the system also gave Zhou Yang a bold guess.
Why does the system need to introduce some outsiders to help?
Is it going to be even worse in the future?
Is it true that Zhou Yang alone cannot change the situation?
The deeper he understands the system, the more Zhou Yang feels that this possibility is increasing.
It seems...I need to train my own team.
Perhaps, when the system issues school tasks, it is for this purpose?
You can't think about these things, the more you think about it, the more you get cold back.
"Children, the teacher will never force you!" Zhou Yang said in his heart.
"Ding..." The class bell rang.
Zhou Yang was slightly startled.
Students, it doesn't matter if you don't come to help.
He will face it alone.
No matter what the result is, just fight it.
Even if it was for Yun Siyu's father, he had to go.
The door of the lecture hall opened, and there was the sound of footsteps.
Zhou Yang got up and turned around...
The students have to return to the lecture theatre one after another.
There is no laughter, no smile.
Everyone's expression is very solemn.
They did not return to their seats, but under the leadership of Yun Siyu, they stood in four rows.
More than 20 students in Class 8 looked at Zhou Yang quietly.
"Teacher, we have discussed it!" Yun Siyu's eyes were a little red, as if he had just cried.
"None of us can't be less!" Yun Siyu said loudly, "All students, are willing to be with the teacher!"
what……
Zhou Yang opened his mouth.
To be honest, he was a little surprised.
In his prediction, ten or so would be good.
After all, this is not a play house.
Being out of the body is extremely dangerous.
"Teacher, we don't have a lot of them!" Zheng Tiankai said, "You teach us in your sleep, and you take us to other people's dreams for infrastructure construction. Such an awesome teacher, we must follow!"
"Hahaha!" The students laughed.
"Yes, Lao Zhou, Xiaochen and I owe you a life before, so why should we return this favor!" Wang Zihui shouted, holding Yan Xiaochen's hand.
"Ms. Zhou, you introduced Sister Ziqing to me. Now I am a replacement player in the club. It is not you. I don’t have this opportunity. I will just... give you back. Anyway, I think I can do everything in my dreams. The feeling is pretty good." Game master Yi Tong laughed.
"Teacher, I owe you my life too!" Wen Lanya smiled.
"That's what the teacher should do!" Zhou Yang smiled, "You don't need it!"
"Teacher, you have helped us a lot, but there is not much we can do. Now that you have finally spoken, how can we refute face?" Lu Shanhe laughed.
Chen Hudong also immediately followed: "I am different from them, I am thinking...I will go out to brag in the future. I can pat my chest and say that I have helped Zhou Yang. That's so amazing!"
The students laughed again.
Everyone's faces are youthful and vigorous, and their eyes are filled with unyielding wits.
"Furthermore, Yun Siyu's father has also been infected. Our parents, as well as ourselves, may also be infected at any time. To help Teacher Zhou is to help ourselves!" Zheng Tiankai said, "So, Teacher Zhou, if there is anything we need to do, just say it!"
"Yes, teacher, tell me!"
Zhou Yang nodded, pinched a piece of chalk, and began to explain on the blackboard.
"Our plan this time is similar to the last time we repaired the consciousness layer. The key is to quickly clear all intrusion information."
"I once entered the consciousness of a patient and talked about what I saw..."
For fifteen minutes, Zhou Yang explained the key to dealing with the Dream Eater.
There is only one word "fast".
The sooner the better!
The sooner you can save more people in a short time.
Their tactics are only one-crushing.
Under Zhou Yang's leadership, he jumped to attack.
Jump in the consciousness of different patients.
Zhou Yang can do this easily.
"Eat more today, everyone. At half past six in the evening, the battle will officially begin!" Zhou Yang waved his hand, "In the level of consciousness, what form do you want to appear in? Tell me in advance!"
"Teacher, I thought, we are going to download a copy together... Can't you take a domineering name?" Lu Shanhe said.
"Yes, why don't we call Inception Team?" Chen Hudong said.
"Hey, broken name!" Everyone despised.
"I'm going, you have an idea, you can do it!" Chen Hudong raised his and went back with contempt.
"I think..." Wang Zihui snapped his fingers, "We are called Concise Twenty-Four Warriors? How?"
"Go to hell!" Yan Xiaochen patted her boyfriend's forehead directly, "You will sacrifice if you listen."
"Our skills are all given by Teacher Zhou. In our hearts, the teacher is a male god, so let's call it..." Wen Lanya stretched out a finger and seemed to have a brilliant idea, "The male army!"
"Yeah!" The students in Class 8 shouted at the same time.
"Male God Legion!"
"Long live!"
This sound was still heard.
The official members exchanged glances with Wei Feifei and others.
It looks like it's done!
After leaving the door, Zhou Yang was immediately surrounded.
"What do we need to do? I will fully cooperate!" The official gangster took Zhou Yang's hand and said, "As long as we can cure people, I will give you what you want!"
Zhou Yang raised his finger: "Prepare a venue for me to accommodate about two hundred people, and require the presence of a rescue medical team to be able to cope with first aid for 30 people."
"it is good!"
"Also, I want to have a high-calorie diet on site."
"no problem!"
"The last one...All people who have been infected should be taken to the place I just designated so that we can treat them!"
"Everything is up to Mr. Zhou!"