Chapter 211

"Cough, I didn't do it on purpose!" Wei Liyan twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself, how can I be so weak because of the elders?
I saw Feng Jiuxiao stood up, raised his hands, and quickly formed a spirit balloon with cold air in his hands, suspended in mid-air with icicles.

"Feng Jiuxiao, what are you doing? Don't you want to take the opportunity to kill people?!" A few freshmen standing at the door raised their hands in a cold voice and angrily reprimanded.

"Don't worry, I believe that Mr. Feng is definitely not this kind of person! How about watching what he is going to do?!" Qian Mingxiang stood up suddenly and said softly.

Feng Jiuxiao's star-like pupils glanced slightly at Qian Mingxiang, and the spirit ball suspended in mid-air instantly turned into an ice ball suspended in mid-air.

"Young Master Feng, be careful with the puck, the elder will die if it falls off!" Qian Mingxiang exclaimed with her brows tightly locked.

"Feng Jiuxiao, you are going to kill the elder with a hockey puck, aren't you!"

"Feng Jiuxiao, what kind of heart do you have? Didn't the elder just ask you to make a pill? As for it?!"

"I wasted Qian Mingxiang helping you!"

"Yes yes yes!"

"Everyone, don't say that and make wild guesses, Mr. Feng is definitely not that kind of person." Qian Mingxiang frowned tightly, and said softly with tears in her bright little face and eyes.

The corner of Feng Jiuxiao's mouth twitched, thinking to himself, I just poured cold water on it, how could I become a murderer, and my classmate was terrified.

I saw Feng Jiuxiao raised his right hand, and a fiery aura suddenly surrounded the surroundings, approaching the ice puck little by little. After the ice puck touched the fire-attributed aura, it suddenly began to melt, dripping on the white-robed elder. face.

"Huh la la!" Only the sound of water pouring on his face was heard, the three thousand white hair of the elder in white robe was drenched, his tightly closed eyes opened with a snap, and he wiped the water stains on his face slightly, cold He said with a straight face, "Who is it? Who poured cold water on it!"

"He!" All the freshmen said in unison, pointing at Feng Jiuxiao.

"You, you brat!" the white-robed elder said angrily with a trembling voice, thinking to himself, Ruzi can't be taught, and Ruzi can't be touched!

"I'm saving you!" Feng Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, thinking to himself, he was kind enough to save people, and he even met someone who touched porcelain.

"Elder, Feng Jiuxiao is really saving you!" Lou Yanming twitched the corners of her mouth, opened a pair of bright eyes, and said respectfully.

"Hmph!" The elder in white robe snorted coldly, left the classroom directly, and headed straight for the dean's study.

"Brother Feng! Why are you going!?" Wei Liyan stood on the podium, with a delicate face, staring blankly at this scene, and shouted loudly.

"Go and make amends! You don't have to follow!" Feng Jiuxiao walked out of the purple class and said in a cold voice, thinking, I haven't had much contact with alchemy, so it's not impossible to use this apology to learn alchemy.

In the attic, Bai Shengsheng was sitting on the right seat, holding a teacup in his hand, drinking slightly, with a pair of cold eyes, he glanced coldly at the white-robed elder standing in front of him trembling with anger, and said in a low voice: "Say Well, what is it?!"

"Dean, I want to resign, and I will never teach Ziban again!"

"Why?!"

"The students in the purple class are too good, I can't afford to teach them, let me teach the red class!" The elder in white robe trembling with anger, said in a cold voice, thinking, even if I was asked to go to the worst class, I would do it.

Bai Shengsheng picked up a cup of tea, drank lightly, raised his fair and handsome face, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Sit!"

(End of this chapter)

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