"Look, look, it's him..."

"Really, Executive Crono's brother."

"The one who fights with Dark Book..."

"Isn't the owner of Ye Tian's Book by his side?"

"It's indeed Yaji Qifeng..."

"Every time I come here, I feel it's very lively."

Samar and Ray Wind walked on Asra, sighing as he walked towards the teleporter.

The eyes gathered from all directions were like star-chasing people, which made Samar feel a little restrained, as if he was watching some rare animal. Samar hated this feeling very much.

"There's no choice, after all, teacher, you have become their idol."

The wind squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"In the Dark Book incident, the teacher's performance was highly praised. He monopolized the defense program of rioting with one person..."

"Ahhh...it's whatever."

Looking at the storm, Samar grabbed his hair and sighed.

"With the teacher's skills, he will inevitably be favored by the Time and Space Administration. If he goes to the exam and joins the Administration, he will definitely be taken care of."

"Yes, Lindy and Letty both talked to me privately about this, but I didn't have time to experience the spirit of 'serving the people'."

"Teacher, this is not what the teacher should say. If those who worship you hear it, they will definitely be hit hard."

"What, I'm just very honest with myself. This is a very rare spirit. You have to experience it."

“Yes, yes…”

Just as I walked and chatted, I had already arrived at the control room where someone was waiting.

“Too slow!”

Crono said very angry.

"I've been waiting for you for 10 minutes!"

"Yes, yes, thank you for your hard work."

Samar waved his hand very insincerely and apologized.

"Well, well, Crono, calm down."

Lindy, who was in charge of smoothing out the situation, clapped her hands and said.

"It's ready here, and it's time to teleport. Are both of you ready?"

"Yeah, thank you, Lindy."

"It doesn't matter."

This time, Samar still walked through Lindy's backer openly. Last week, he received an invitation from the principal, asking him to go to Midchelda's academy today.

Although Samar was reluctant, he owed him a favor when he asked him for a soul summoning spell last time, so he had to go over and meet him.

As for Qifeng, it was just a sideways. Samar only knew what senior leaders she was going to meet, and the others were not clear.

"Okay, we're starting to teleport."

At the call of Amy, Samar, Qifeng and Aini entered the teleportation instrument.

"If it's okay, I'll be back tonight, but don't wait for me for dinner, you guys can eat it yourself."

“Yes, it’s a good journey.”

Lindy nodded and responded.

"Vita, Shignam, Zafira and Shamalu, I'm leaving, you have to work hard, you have a mission today, too."

"Yes, the wind (master)."

Vita and others also nodded to say that they would cheer up.

"Then, teleportation begins!"

As soon as Ami finished speaking, a dazzling white light was emitted from where Samar and his friends were. The next second, the place where three people once stood was empty.

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Midchelda, Karume College, Principal's Office—

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open rudely, causing Beluhalt to frown in dissatisfaction and raise his eyes from the magic information. Equatorial Zhai, who was bored and dozed on the side, was woken up and looked at the door in a daze.

The person who came was a gray-haired but very strong old man. He was wearing a magician uniform and walked towards the principal's desk in three steps, and then slapped his hands on it very strongly.

Bang!

The thick and powerful voice was recalled in the room, reminding people of thunder. The old man had flames in his eyes. In fact, no matter where he looked, he looked angry from the moment he came in.

"What's wrong?"

Beluhalt seemed not to see the other party's angry appearance, but instead asked in a lazy tone.

"Principal, what are you thinking?"

Beluhalt looked at him by the other party's sudden reproach, and then set his eyes on the information on the table.

"I don't know what you are talking about? If you are complaining about salary issues, no problem, I will give it to you after the New Year..."

"I'm not talking about this!"

The old man rudely interrupted Beluhalt's words.

This college is not an ordinary college, but a helicopter urban college that puts urban elements into it. It can also compete with other aristocratic colleges for the length of time. The majors involved include all professions in the world, and graduated students are also well-known. This not only shows the principal's governance ability, but also shows the faculty. Compared with the teachers of the aristocratic college, the salaries and benefits of the teachers here are twice as high as theirs, and a few teachers can reach more than 4 times. Therefore, teachers will not cause disputes due to salary issues.

"That guy Ha Pu Sher ran outside and made a mess again. We couldn't finish the class at all!"

The old man opened the magic screen, pointed at it angrily, and said.

Then, from the magic screen, terrifying screams that reminded the end of the world came out. The scene was in chaos, with students running around everywhere. Then, at the center of the screen, the source of the old man's anger was revealed.

Ha Pusher is a standard bodybuilder. His muscles that seem to make people feel stuffy from his legs, making people start to get weak before they get close to them. He also has the habit of sending blessings at any time, embracing and kissing gifts, which are common etiquettes in other dimensions, but when used on him, it is definitely an unbearable torture instrument. No one who has been blessed by him can run to the hospital without the help of an ambulance.

At the moment, he held a student in one hand, and kept rubbing between the two students with his rough face very intimately. The poor two students had already foamed and rolled their eyes, but they had not fainted yet. They could only watch him use the kissing gift that caused great harm to his soul.

"hehe……"

"What are you laughing at? Ha Pu Xueer is making trouble, today, tomorrow, no! Maybe you won't be able to attend classes this week!"

The old man said very angrily, it was obvious that he was the president and chairman of this college, but he couldn't even see such a major matter and wanted to laugh. It was so outrageous.

Once Ha Pusheer starts to make trouble, it is a shocking moment. It is not that his attack is so powerful, but that his defense ability is so outrageous that no one dares to fight him alone. It just so happens that he is the only teacher in the magic course today, so he asked the principal to come and let him put this beast-like creature back into the cage.

"No, you misunderstood. Don't worry, Ha Pusher is just too excited."

"excited?"

"Hey, my favorite student is coming back. He was just so happy that he was a little overwhelmed. He would settle down after a while."

"Although you say that, please call him back immediately, otherwise the students in this school will be admitted to the hospital after a while!"

"I understand, Equatorial Zhai, go and call him back."

"yes!"

"Wait! Do you want to make things worse?"

The old man immediately roared, shaking the books on the bookshelf falling off. He was so energetic that he was worthy of being a retired magician hired by this academy.

"Do you want to create more chaos if you let this guy out who is not even wearing clothes?"

"What? I'm wearing clothes! And I specially burned it yesterday!"

"Pants, I'm talking about pants!!!"

The old man is almost heart disease.

Equatorial Snake often does not wear pants to expose his lower half, of course, not to show off. In fact, more people are older than him, but it is his habit to liberate all restrictions, so every time he appears, it will cause panic and scream from the female students.

"I understand, don't yell, calm down."

Ha Pu Sheer sighed, then notified Ha Pu Sheer with recitation and asked him to come back. Although the other party was still so embarrassed that he wanted to stay outside, he was convinced by Beluhart in the end.

"Okay, there's no problem now. Today is the first time our lovely disciple has returned to school, and Ha Pusher is just too happy."

"Disciple? Is it Samar?"

The old man opened his eyes wide and asked. Samar is a rare talent in the hearts of all the teachers in this academy. He fully demonstrated his extraordinary talent in any aspect. However, he was only interested in archaeology, but in fact he just passed by just by himself. He always passed the test every time, which made these teachers unable to do anything.

The old man once wanted to train him to be a magician very strongly. However, after studying for a day, Samar actually said that his body was very slender and was not suitable for being a magician profession. So he refused again and again, so he had no choice.

Moreover, what he couldn't accept was that he was the disciple of the three most darkest people in this school. He was speechless and a good seedling was destroyed like this.

"Oh, you still remember him."

Beluhalt narrowed his eyes and said, naturally he knew Samar's position in the hearts of these teachers, and he was definitely a talent who could inherit his legacy.
To be continued...