"stop!"
Seeing that these students were about to attack him, the middle-aged teacher took out a golden token from his pocket, raised it high, and said with a look of disdain in his eyes: "Here is the token of the Presbyterian Church. Everything he does represents the Presbyterian Church.”
"If you dare to be rude to me, I have the right to expel you all from the Spiritual Academy."
Hearing this, all the students forcibly put back their anger and returned to their original positions.
Although teaching this shameless teacher a lesson can make them feel angry for a while, if they are expelled from the Northwest Spiritual Academy, all their efforts over the years will be in vain.
Which is more important, they still understand.
"Damn it, why would the Presbyterian Church be so blind as to give the token to such a shameless teacher?"
All the students felt hatred in their hearts, but they were helpless.
Seeing that the students were angry but unable to vent their anger, the middle-aged teacher felt quite proud and said to himself: "You are too young to play with me."
"Brother Mu, this shameless teacher is really too much. With your talent, it is a pity to stay in Class D. My father is acquainted with several elders in the spiritual courtyard. When the time comes, I will go to help you and let them know." Transfer you to Class A."
The anger in Qiao Minghan's heart was still hard to calm down, and he wanted to help Mu Yu through his father.
"No need, I think Ban Ding is pretty good."
Mu Yu smiled faintly. He came to Northwest Spiritual Academy because he valued the aura-rich cultivation environment here.
As for Class A or Class D, he didn't care at all.
Mu Yu even decided not to go to class if possible.
"ah… "
Mu Yu's answer made Qiao Minghan confused.
What's so good about Dingban? Why didn't I know
The division is over.
Mu Yu was successfully assigned to Class D.
Although Feng Weitian was seriously injured, his heart was still extremely happy.
He stood up forcefully, then walked up to Mu Yu, raised his head high and said proudly: "I am from Class A and you are from Class D. From now on, the gap between us will become bigger and bigger. One day, I will become someone you can’t even look up to.”
There was a trace of ridicule on Mu Yu's lips, and he said: "A frog in the well like you can only be trapped within your own narrow three-foot radius for the rest of your life. You will never see the world outside the sky."
"In my eyes, you are worse than an ant, so get out!"
"you… "
Feng Weitian snorted coldly, and said with an angry smile: "Okay, okay, now I'll let you be tough. When the gap between us widens in a year, I think you can still laugh."
After saying that, Feng Weitian waved his sleeves fiercely, turned around and left.
At this time, the middle-aged teacher who was also about to leave happened to pass by Mu Yu.
Mu Yu suddenly shouted: "Teacher, wait."
"What are you doing?"
When the middle-aged teacher saw Mu Yu, he frowned and showed displeasure on his face. He said impatiently: "If you are dissatisfied with the class division, I advise you not to waste your efforts. I tell you clearly that I want to There is no chance of changing shifts.”
Mu Yu shook his head and said, "No! Teacher, you really blamed me wrongly. I just think that Teacher, you work too hard. You work hard for the Spiritual Academy all day long and dedicate yourself. You are really admired by the students."
As he spoke, Mu Yu walked up to the middle-aged teacher, stretched out a hand and gently patted the middle-aged teacher's shoulder. A stream of transparent gas penetrated from Mu Yu's hand into the middle-aged teacher's body. .