Pick up an assassin as a wife

"Hey, how on earth did you get into our Bender Academy? You don't even have any spiritual power in your body?"

Moorben said to Li Tiandao, who was staring angrily in front of him with a sharp and mean face.

Li Tian stood there and said nothing.

"What a waste! How can I, Moore, accept a waste as a student?"

"Hey, if this spreads to other teachers, wouldn't I be embarrassed?" Moore said angrily.

Moorben scolded Li Tian for a while, and when he found that Li Tian didn't reply back the whole time, he finally endured it and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to deal with you, a loser."

"Go, go, stay in your own shabby dormitory." After Moorben uttered these words coldly, he left Li Tian in front of him.

After Molben left, Li Tian silently returned to his dormitory alone.

He sat on the bed, remembering that his body had no spiritual power, and suddenly punched the wall next to him.

With a bang, the hard wall was almost smashed by Li Tian's fist.

"How come I, Li Tian, ​​don't have any spiritual power in my body?"

"Am I destined by nature to be unable to practice that illusion in this other world?" Li Tian roared angrily.

"I won't give in! I won't give in!" Li Tian roared.

But after his body was tested again, he still didn't have any spiritual power at all.

If you don't have spiritual power, you can't practice illusions. What can you do?

The irritable Li Tian could only lie down on the bed for a while, feeling an indescribable extreme depression in his heart.

On this day, Li Tian basically never left the shabby dormitory, and the only sarcastic teacher Moore didn't even glance at Li Tian.

He felt that Li Tian was simply a waste among wastes and unworthy of being his student in Moore.

…

In the college's meeting hall, the old dean held a meeting the next day.

I saw teachers from other departments in the college rushing over one after another, including Teacher Anderson from the Thunder Department, Teacher Cyril from the Wind Department, and the other beautiful teacher from the Water Department, Evelin, and the Fire Department teacher. Loft and more.

When they arrived at the college's meeting hall, they found that the old dean Herris had not arrived, so they all sat down quietly.

"Old dean, why did you urgently summon some of our teachers?" Suddenly Cyril, the wind teacher over there, asked with a smile.

Anderson, the illusion teacher of the lightning department, said in a thick voice: "I guess it is probably because of this year's Imperial Illusion Competition."

"Well, Anderson is right. The three-year illusion competition is coming in five months. This time, our Bender Academy can no longer be at the bottom. If we are at the bottom again, we will never be able to rise up. It’s begun.” Evelin, the beautiful teacher over there, suddenly said.

"Yes, yes." After hearing what the beautiful teacher Evelin said, the teachers from other departments all nodded in agreement.

Just as they were finishing talking, suddenly a figure in gray robes walked in like a mouse.

If you look closely, you will see that it is the illusion teacher of the Qi system: Moore Ben.

"Ah? Who do you think is coming?" Suddenly Anderson, the illusion teacher of the lightning department, shouted after seeing Moore's figure there.

Pointing at the molebone, it was like looking at a monster.

"Molburn? Why did he come to the conference room?" Loft, who was wearing a fiery red robe, suddenly looked at Mooren in disbelief and asked.

Even the beautiful teacher Evelin was looking at the wretched Moore with curious eyes.

It seems that all the teachers here have no good impression of that Moore.

(It turns out that Moore is the most disgusting guy in Bender Academy of Illusion. He is not only mean, but also thinks he is smart. He always wants to take shortcuts in practicing illusion, so he keeps refining the potion... ...He hopes to improve his level of illusion through potions! Everyone in the academy knows that Moore's air illusion is the lowest level of illusion. After practicing for so many years, he can only reach the intermediate level 1...it has never been improved! And it has never been improved! Because he is famous for being sarcastic in the college, he will never be informed of any major meeting of the college, or even allowed to participate! I really didn’t expect that this time, Moore would actually come)

Looking at Teacher Mooreburn who walked in, Anderson suddenly laughed and said, "Wow, isn't that the Qi illusion teacher Mooreburn?"

"Hey, did you go to the wrong room? This is a conference room? Moore, why are you in the conference room?"

Moor knew that these teachers looked down on him, so he sneered at the corner of his sharp mouth.

"Hmph, why can't I come to the conference room? Don't forget, I'm also a teacher at Bender Academy." Moore said coldly.

Listening to what Moore said, Anderson burst into laughter in front of him.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I forgot! I forgot that you are still a teacher...haha." Anderson mocked Moorburn unscrupulously.

Moore snorted angrily, walked over, and sat on a chair.

"Moore Ben, did the old dean ask you to come?" Suddenly Anderson continued to look at Moore with a smile.

Moore said: "Of course."

"Not bad, not bad! It seems that Mr. Moore's illusion skills have improved a lot during this period. Even the major meetings of the college have begun to include you, Mr. Moore's, which is really gratifying." Anderson smiled.

Moore was so angry that he almost wanted to jump up. He really wanted to teach the lightning-type Anderson a lesson, but when he thought about his level of illusion, he could only swallow his anger.

"Damn Anderson, one day, I will let you know how powerful I, Moore, am." Moore said secretly in his heart.

"Teacher Moore, I heard that classmate Li Tian is following you now?" Anderson suddenly looked at Moore and said.

As soon as Moore heard about his "waste" student, he felt a surge of anger in his heart. He felt that it was a huge shame for Li Tian to follow him.

"Yes." Moore snorted coldly.

"Congratulations to Mr. Moore for accepting a talented student! Congratulations, congratulations." Anderson suddenly said to Moore with a wicked smile.

When Moore heard this, Anderson actually called his "waste student" a genius, which was clearly an insult to him, and he immediately became angry.

"Anderson, what do you mean?" he said as he stood up.