Fantasy System

Locked the door, Mu Fan took out the phone and looked at the time, his face could not help but change, hurriedly speeded up, and quickly shuttled on the street. This is the first day of the second year of high school, and the first day he passed, he does not want to be late on this first day.

Fortunately, Mufan’s home is not far from the school’s Fengzhizhai Academy where the high school is located. After he surpassed the physical strength and speed of normal adults, he quickly rushed into the school.

But before waiting for Mu Fan to arrive at the classroom, the bell ringing in the class rang, recalling the violent punch teacher in the memory of his predecessor, Mu Fan’s body shuddered and subconsciously accelerated his pace.

However, when Mufan just walked into the corridor of the classroom, he suddenly walked out of the shadow of a person. Mufan’s face changed, but at his speed, he couldn’t escape. The whole person accidentally bumped into the one. On the figure.

A soft feeling came with an exclamation.

Mufan understood very well that with his speed and strength, the ordinary girl was likely to be directly knocked out by him. He quickly lowered his head and said with apologetic: "Sorry, I was too anxious to accidentally hit you. You are fine..."

But halfway through, Mu Fan suddenly felt that the sound of the exclamation was somewhat familiar, and looked up. When I saw the familiar figure in front, the face suddenly became green.

"Ping.... Ping Jing Jing teacher?"

Mufan’s mouth twitched a bit, and in front of him stood a sleek black straight hair with a beautiful hair hanging down to the waist, stepping on a pair of high heels, and wearing a white coat outside. It is dressed in a black teacher's uniform, a tall, fair-skinned female teacher.

Although the female teacher in front of him is a big beauty from the figure or appearance, but in the memory of Mu Fan, the predecessor is quite afraid of this beautiful teacher.

Because he is a three-year-old female Mandarin teacher, but he has a serious violent tendency, and he has a superb fighting skills. Just knocking her down with the power of Mufan is enough to show her strength.

And she still has two special titles, that is, a boxing teacher, and the reputation of killing weapons and flatness...

As for the "quiet and cute" that I don't know from which dimension, Mu Fan directly ignores it. In his eyes, this violent beauty teacher gives him only a terrible feeling, and he is completely cute and doesn't touch at all!

"Mu Fan, how is your face so ugly? Is the teacher so terrible? Don't worry, although you are late and try to attack the teacher, the teacher can't use violence against you. After all, this is the new grade. On the first day, you said yes, Mufan?"

Although the exquisite face in front of the face is like an angel full of affinity smiles, but Mu Fan faintly heard the murderousness from the words, could not help but **** a cold air. He naturally heard that this sentence is completely the opposite. Ping Jingjing is obviously saying, "On the first day of school, I will attack the teacher late, and find death?"

Mmp, I encountered this kind of thing on the first day of school, and there is no light in the future!

"Cough, the teacher said it too."

Mu Fan made two laughs. Now that the attack on the teacher has been implemented, how can he explain it? He just wants to get rid of the embarrassing situation in front of him and go back to the classroom to get rid of this terrible woman.

“Don't you want to go to class with me?” Ping Yujing bent down and picked up the textbooks that had just been scattered on the floor. He straightened up and hugged the textbooks and picked up a pair of beautiful eyes like a smile. Mu Fan.

"Sorry!"

When I heard the words of peace, Mufan’s heart was relieved and relieved. After apologizing, he quickly ran across Pingyi’s side and took the first step into the classroom. He came to the corner window seat. The bag was put down and sat in the seat that once belonged to him.

Not long after, the Mandarin teacher Ping Yujing took the textbook into the classroom with both hands. When he saw Mufan returning to his place, his eyebrows could not help but pick it up. Then he went to the blackboard and put the textbook on the table and started a new one. Semester course.

For the high school knowledge, Mufan, who has already attended a high school, is not very interested in nature. He supports his head with his hands and turns his head and looks out the window.

Today's first quarter is a high school physical education class. In the sun, many boys stand on the basketball court and sweat the youthful sweat. From time to time, the beautiful figure of the girl wearing a sailor suit and a black short skirt walks through the playground. . Under the exquisite skirt, the tight knee-length stockings reveal the absolute field of white snow in the middle, which makes people feel pleasing.

"This is youth!"

Looking at the beautiful figure outside the window, Mu Fanman was sighed with sighs. He had never thought that he could relive his high school life again in his twenties.

However, Mu Fan does not have time to appreciate the beautiful scene in front of him. After all, he is now facing a crisis of survival. He will not consider how to earn some living expenses. I am afraid that he and the fog will starve to death at home in a few days.

Not to mention the future game gold and beautiful leisure life.

At the time of Mu Fan's thoughts, a system of sounds rang in his mind: "Give a lovely gauzy sister to a satisfactory feeding piay mission! Cooking skills are upgraded to secondary, primary first-order Culinary skills: [Golden fried rice] and a little fantasy value."

After the system's prompt tone, the production technique of gold fried rice was passed into the memory of Mufan, and Mufan's cooking skill changed from level 1 to level 2, even he himself clearly felt the understanding of cooking. The level has also risen to a new height.

“It seems that the yarn has already eaten the breakfast I made and I like it very much!”

Upon hearing the completion of this task, Mu Fan’s heart suddenly appeared a ecstasy. Nowadays, there is a spring noodles and gold fried rice. Now he has two staple foods that are good at it. It seems that he is just a little bit to one. The development of the versatile master of cooking, then test the golden fried rice in the next day, maybe you will become a master level in the future, and the food you make can be sold well throughout the country, and then the world...

Once this thought was born, it was directly rooted in the mind of Mufan, and it could not be restrained for a time.

This requires thinking about how to manage your own food to make money.

“Does the girls outside the window look good?”

While Mufan was in a state of extreme excitement, a voice with a smile made him call back to reality, and turned back to look at a seemingly uncomfortable face into his sight.

"Mu Fan, a class is looking out the window, is the teacher explaining the course some do not understand, or is it hate the teacher?" Ping Yujing took the textbook and knocked on the desk of Mufan, like a laugh Looking at him non-smiling, there was a kind of thing called killing in his eyes, which made Mufan’s heart tremble.

The beautiful smile on his face, even on a hot day, Mufan’s back is filled with a cold feeling. It was late in the morning, hitting her, and not attending this class. It seems that this time I can't explain it anyway.

"Come to my office after class!" Ping Yu quietly glanced at Mufan, sneered.

Hearing this voice, Mu Fan’s heart suddenly fell a half, and couldn’t help but scream a mlgbd in his heart. This semester was just beginning to be stared at by the killing weapon “Quiet Cute”. It’s really a future!

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