The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

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Mu En couldn't help crying.

I just want to be a good student, why is it so difficult?

"You—" Professor Prang wanted to say something, but he immediately thought of what Moon Campbell had done during this time.

Maybe... he is sincere?

That being the case, Professor Prang took a deep breath, looked at the villains crowded in the back of the classroom, and roared:

"What are you doing, hurry up and sit down for me!"

"But……"

"No but, sit down!"

Professor Prang's majestic gaze swept across the crowd, and finally settled on Ariel.

Seeing that Ariel, whom he valued so much, got mixed up with those bad ones, Professor Prang frowned, reached out and patted the table next to Mu En, and said:

"Ariel Bugarde, sit down here!"

"Huh? Why?"

"There's no reason, I'll find you the best position, aren't you willing?"

most……

Looking at Moon Campbell next to that position, Ariel couldn't help but twitch her cheeks.

But due to Professor Prang's usual power, even if he was very reluctant...she pulled Liya to sit next to Mu En.

"Hello, we meet again, Miss Ariel." Mu En greeted with a smile.

"you……"

Looking at Mu En who was smiling, Ariel's face was contorted with anger, she just kept out of sight and out of mind, and snorted coldly and turned her head away.

"Eh?"

Mu En was taken aback.

Did I say something wrong?

"It seems that she still hates me."

Mu En scratched her head, then turned her head and looked to the other side.

On the other side is a delinquent who was forcibly pulled over by Professor Prang. Mu En looked familiar, and he must have been with the original owner for a while.

That being the case.

"Hello." Mu En also greeted with a smile.

"..."

The bad cheek twitched, and he snorted coldly, and turned his head arrogantly.

Moon:? ? ?

"Hmph, one by one, do you have to make people angry?"

Looking at the students who refilled all the seats, Professor Prang shook his cane in displeasure, and then looked at Teacher Fran.

"Let's go to class, Teacher Fran."

"Okay... okay."

Teacher Fran nodded vigorously, then looked at the students in front of her, and forced a smile.

"Well... Hello, everyone. I am Fran Fudo. From now on, I will be the second-year teacher of basic introduction to magic. I hope you will support me a lot."

"..."

The field was quiet.

Teacher Fran looked to the left.

The strangely dressed bad guy sat there, chewing something, showing a cold smile from time to time.

look to the right.

The girl with a dark face like the bottom of a pot turned her head to look out the window, as if she didn't pay attention to the teacher at all.

Teacher Flan couldn't help feeling sad, Professor Prang, are these children really cute?

Why is it completely different from what I expected?

"it is good!"

Only the handsome blond boy in the middle applauded vigorously, "Hello, teacher!"

"Hello, classmate."

Teacher Fran couldn't help being moved.

It seems that there are still good students.

Look at this blond guy, he's handsome and polite, except for his name, which sounds familiar...

etc?name?

His name seems to be Moon Campbell, this name... I seem to have heard of this name somewhere?

Where is it……

It seems to be at the former teacher's place, and it seems to be in a newspaper.

That's right, newspapers!

Moon Campbell, the son of the legendary duke, the ultimate scumbag who stepped on thirteen boats and forced his ex-girlfriend to have an abortion!

Teacher Fulan's eyes darkened, and she couldn't help but look aside.

Professor Prang, save me...

But Professor Prang suddenly answered the phone.

He picked up the sound transmission stone and listened to the news from over there.

"what?"

Professor Prang was furious: "Those little bastards in the fifth grade blew up the teaching building when they were doing experiments? There are monsters raised by the monster breeding society on the bombed floor? Now all the monsters have run away? Damn, I knew that the monsters were raised in Sooner or later there will be an accident next to the laboratory, just wait, I will go there right away!"

After hanging up the message, Professor Prang said to Teacher Fran with a trace of apology:

"Sorry, I have something to leave, and I can only leave it to you, Teacher Fulan."

"Huh? Wait."

"I believe you can do it!"

Professor Prang gave a thumbs up, forced a bowl of chicken soup to Mrs. Fulan, and disappeared in a flash.

"..."

Don't cry, don't cry, this little setback won't bother me.

Teacher Fulan blinked vigorously, forced back the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned her head, smiled bravely and said:

"Then, students, let's start class."

coming!

Mu En quickly cheered up.

He had been preparing for so long, but it was just for this moment!

No matter what the subject, the first class is very important, so don't miss a single word.

For a zero-based student like him, the best way is to follow the teacher's pace.

"Students, please take out your textbooks."

Hmm, take out your textbook.

"Turn to the first page."

Hmm, turn to the first page.

"Through the table of contents, find the chapter Introduction to Multi-segment Continuous Chanting."

Hmm, found...

Wait? Why doesn't it feel right?

"The content of our class today is the basic knowledge of multi-stage continuous singing. If you have any questions, you can raise your hand to ask."

"Teacher, I have a problem."

"Um...Mu...Mu En Campbell, right? Please tell me."

"That... why do we have to start with such profound knowledge as multi-stage continuous chant?"

Mu En opened her innocent eyes wide and asked curiously.

"Why can't we start with something more obvious?"

"Obvious?"

Teacher Fulan tilted her head in confusion: "But this is already the most obvious."

"nonsense!"

Mu En patted the thick textbook and said angrily:

"What about the front? What about the thick content in the front? The multi-segment continuous chant method is more than 100 pages."

"Front?"

Teacher Fulan was even more puzzled: "Before, didn't you learn it in the first grade?"

"……what."

Mu En was stunned.

Then wake up.

Then there are mixed flavors.

How could he forget such an important thing.

He is now... in the second grade!

The second grade will not teach the first grade again!

Even if he wanted to seriously follow the teacher's footsteps, he couldn't do it anymore, because there was already a pathetic thick wall between them.

That is the natural moat from the first grade to the second grade...

What should I do... Should I be more straightforward and just repeat the grade?

"..."

Looking at Mu En with a disheartened expression, Teacher Fulan thought for a while and decided that it's better not to ask what happened.

Go to class, go on to class.

"Okay, then let's start studying this chapter. If there is something you don't understand, be sure to tell the teacher."

"About the multi-stage continuous chant method, we have to start with the origin-level great magister Meladomir 1000 years ago. She created..."

"Wait, Teacher Fran!"

Mu En raised her hand again: "I don't understand."

"Eh?"

Teacher Flan was taken aback: "But I just started talking."

"That's right."