"What are you looking at? Do you sympathize with her?" The female student with a puffed hair glared at Mo Fan.

"No, either, I'm just surprised." Mo Fan replied.

The broom girl was quite owed, and she could tell that she was discriminatory at the beginning. Mo Fan didn't think that she could change her character by leading her way.

After looking at this so-called senior sister, she probably can find the main reason why she looked down on the tourists. She has no status in the academy and is often bullied by the senior sister. So she spread her temper on the passengers who accidentally broke into the wrong way.

That slap was not heavy, and at most it left a red mark. Mo Fan did not have the idea of ​​being unfair to the broom girl. A girl who was neither inside nor outside was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.

The broom girl swallowed her anger and left, and for a while, there was no one who led the way. Mo Fan hurriedly called the beautiful student of the puffed hair and said, "Classmate, then you can lead the way for us."

"What way to lead? Are you blind? I am not obliged to help disabled people." said the student Pengfa Yanli.

After saying that, the female student left, even though she ignored Mo Fan and the other two.

Zhao Manyan wanted to catch her and teach her a lesson, but Mu Bai waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I've been walking around almost all the time, let's report it."

"In other words, we came late. We didn't catch up with the welcome ceremony. We have to teach the students tomorrow. Have you prepared before class? Don't show any confusion at that time?" Zhao Manyan said and pushed his glasses that were very scholarly.

"What preparation before class?" Mo Fan said with confusion.

"Damn, if you don't prepare, you can teach me a little bit. Mo Fan, can you be more professional? Others who are black Holy See can change so easily, and they can easily integrate into any profession in society like agents. Don't wait until you run into the people of black Holy See, and you will be exposed by the people of Ojos Holy Academy when you turn around!" Zhao Manyan said.

...

In order not to be exposed, Mo Fan recited the lesson all night. He could have appreciated the luxury of the Holy Academy of Ojos and met the daughters of the noble families. As a result, he studied hard in his mentor's apartment how to be a role model for the night!

Early in the morning, a male counselor was waiting outside Mo Fan's apartment, obviously because he was afraid that Mo Fan would get lost.

The male counselor looked handsome and handsome, only twenty-seven or eight years old. When he saw Mo Fan walking out, he was dressed in a simple outfit. When he looked at Mo Fan's face, he was surprised to find that the other party seemed to be no older than him.

In fact, in order to make their identities look less peaceful, Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan and Mu Bai all took the transformation potion prepared by Mu Bai. Although they could not achieve the exaggerated effect of changing faces, they would make them look a little oldier than usual. Ordinary people would think they were about thirty years old.

Mo Fan walked out and saw that he was a male counselor, and felt a little disappointed.

"Hello, dear tutor Mo Yifan, I am honored to invite an outstanding Chinese tutor like you to teach our students. I have always been very yearning for Chinese culture!" The male counselor expressed his respect.

"Yeah." Mo Fan silently pretended to be deep.

The male counselor scratched his head, but he didn't expect the instructor to be so cold, so he had to continue talking: "How did you prepare for your lesson last night? I need to remind you with kindness that the students of our Holy School of Ojos are very troublesome and always ask questions that make many professors confused. I hope you don't blame me at that time, as they are just dedicated to studying."

"I know." Mo Fan nodded again.

"Ah, there is another thing. Since several people did not attend the previous welcoming meeting, it may not be clear. A total of nine famous palaces came to our Holy Holy Academy to teach, which lasted for two months. Our Holy Holy Academy was relatively inherited from the competitive spirit. Therefore, in two months, the students brought by several tutors will participate in the competition held by our Holy Holy Academy. I hope your students can win!" The counselor continued.

"Oh?? That's very interesting!" Mo Fan laughed.

If you don’t tear your B, what’s the difference between learning and enjoying the pastoral world? Square dances must grab territory, promote new dance techniques, fight difficulties and popularity. As a person who learns magic, how can you not have a competitive atmosphere?

This is very good. Mo Fan likes competition, is old and has a harmonious atmosphere that will make Mo Fan crazy!

"The two mentors have already finished two classes before. Although they are not very adaptable, the course is still very exciting." said the male counselor.

Following the male counselor to the teaching office, Mo Fan thought he would be in a very vast outdoor magic driving range, but he didn't know that it was a classroom full of stardust patterns.

"This is the classroom where you are in class today. I will leave it to you... I will accompany you throughout the process. Just call me if you have any instructions." The male tutor said with a smile.

"What? Advanced Magic Theory?" Mo Fan's old glasses almost fell to the ground.

"Is there any problem? Tutor Mo Yifan. Tutor Zhao Yanzu taught the demon class, and Teacher Mu Han taught the demon fighting class... Could it be that I remembered it wrong? Let me take a look." The male counselor hurriedly found out the information and looked at it again, and found that there was no error in the information.

This mentor Mo Yifan is clearly a mentor who is a master of China in magic theory. He must be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and can broaden his horizons in learning theory.

"...Nothing, nothing. I am good at many fields, but I didn't expect that the other two colleagues would steal my subject." Mo Fan replied with a tough bullet.

What a damn thing!!

Let me teach myself a semi-magical illiterate magic theory course. There is no more combat mage in this world than Mo Fan. If he understands magic theory, does his father still need to sell the house to Mu He that old bastard?

Isn’t it clear that he, a person who can’t graduate from junior high school, teaches Nima University’s top magic theory?

"You can start, the students are waiting," said the male counselor.

Mo Fan showed a polite and not embarrassed mother's expression. With the remaining confidence of the man who had gained from Xinxia, ​​he strides towards the classroom podium.

I thought it was just a small class with more than 20 people, and I could pass it by just fooling around, but I didn’t know that Mo Fan was almost scattered when he stepped in!

This is not a classroom, it is clearly an academic conference!!

The desks in the teaching building were filled with more than 300 students!!!

Young and vibrant faces, different countries, different races, different skin colors...

Even when facing the millions of troops of Khufu's pyramid, Mo Fan was not as nervous as he is now!!
Chapter completed!