Versatile Mage

Mo Fan is really wondering.

This teacher's spleen is too violent, but he is just a result of turning a department and being a waste in the face of such a thousand colleges.

"Then I still sit here, teacher." Mo Fan is not a soft persimmon, calmly answered a sentence.

Dean Xiao personally ran the program for himself, Mo Fan did not believe that the general director of the gorilla, Wei Rong, was able to drive himself out!

Wei Rong's thick eyebrows picked up at once, and this turned to be a student, dare to talk back? ?

Which one of the more than 1,000 students in the fire hospital is not respectful to themselves, even if the top ten of the rankings are deeper and stronger, they never dare to talk back.

"Do you think you are very powerful?" Wei Rong asked.

"Alright, at least not the waste you said." Mofan replied.

"This month's test is over, you are more fortunate. If you let me see your ranking in the next month, you will go back to which department in which department. The resources of the fire system are I am going to distribute, I can directly deprive you of the reason for your poor performance." Wei Rong said unceremoniously.

"A thousand, teacher, are you looking at me a little?" Mo Fan smiled.

"Hey, wait until you reach it first." Wei Rong said coldly.

"I just looked at it when I came in. In fact, the fire hospital still made me a little disappointed..." Mo Fan said.

"What do you want to say?" Wei Rong said with a squint.

"You said that you don't collect waste here. How do I feel that there is a lot of waste in this school, or that the level of the students you taught is like this..." Mofan replied.

Mo Fan was in a bad mood today. He was twice questioned about the appearance of the problem. He just got into the department and was dismissed by the head of the department.

Who is provoked? ?

His Mingzhu School’s big devil head was in the new life. In the past, the dean’s care was added, and the teachers were more gracious to them...

Mo Fan’s words have been amazing. At this time, the words he spit out are even more shocking in the thousands of colleges! ! !

There is a lot of waste in this school?

This sentence does not refer to the name of the surname, but the real thing is to smash the entire fire, and all the people have been smashed into it.

Even if the student of the school is gone, he is together with the director of the department, Wei Rong, and he said that he taught all the waste...

For a time, the whole school felt burned up. If the eyes could really turn into a flame, Mo Fan had been burned to ashes by thousands of eyes! !

Looking at the face of the incomparable department head Wei Rong, Mo Fan shrugged helplessly.

No way, this thing is his first guy who is a teacher, he can't pick him up because he is a teacher.

In the turmoil of Hangzhou, Mo Fan deeply realized that it is not the age and position that is worthy of respect and humility, but the wisdom and tolerance of the elder. This Wei Rong is just eating explosives. Well, can you always go back to the Aolong Aotian possession... Well, Mo Fan admits that he is actually very unhappy, this silly | forced department director, did not control the temper!

"Very good, very good, very good." Department director Wei Ronglian called three times, and the appearance of the teeth is estimated to want to throw Mofan directly to beat a meal!

The school is also a bit of boiling, noisy!

"What do you want to do, you dare to say that we are waste. Walk around, now we will go out and test, I will not look at you to find the teeth, I am sorry for the reputation of the top four hundred in the fire list!!"

"I haven't seen anyone who dares to go to our Pearl Fire Court to scatter wilderness. I have to have a little bit of brain when I am impatient."

"I see this transfer student is to find death. Zhao Ji, how do you say that is also the top 100 of our fire list, a move to kill him, I am the most unfamiliar with this kind of sensational things. ”

In the school, there is a desire to immediately give Mofan a fierce fist, but also has already surrounded Mofan, and Mofan wants to apologize. Of course, there is more sneer in it, and I don’t care too much about it. A nonsense discourse of transfer students.

I want to come, too, everyone is a student of the main campus of the Pearl University, who has an extraordinary status.

Either people who are wastes themselves are thundered like this, or people who are really high-spirited are most ignorant of others. In general, most of the students are proud of the ancient wells and are too lazy to go. General knowledge with Mo Fan!

......

"It’s weird, I’ve put it on this part of the book. She hasn’t turned her head yet?” Mo Fan said in a glance, but his heart was secretly groaning.

Still so beautiful back, exquisite hair style, Mo Fan feels that he has ignited most of the explosives in the heart of the entire fire department, even if the heart is really calm, then I will look at myself.

The result was that the former root of Ding Yumian didn't turn around. Instead, the female man Huang Xingli looked at herself in an incredible way. In addition to the anger of being shackled, the eyes seemed to be more: your boy didn't want to live!

Huang Xingli is not absolutely malicious to Mo Fan. The nature is still kind. He feels that it is better to take this transfer to the fire hospital now, otherwise it will be unloaded in eight minutes!

"Give me peace!" Wei Rong's voice slammed into the entire school.

His eyes looked like Mofan as a torch, and he could feel the flame of his body.

The school was silent at the moment, and only everyone’s breathing was heard.

"This is the Pearl Institute, it is a fire house. I have seen Wei Rong in the peerless genius, but so far no one can say such things in my fire house. OK, I will see you. What is the skill. The scores of each student in the Fire Academy are listed on the fire list, from the first place to the one thousand and forty-nine." Wei Rong said as iron.

When Wei Rong was speaking, no one in the school of thousands of people made a little noise. His majesty echoed like a loud voice in this huge school.

Wei Rong’s eyes swept away among the thousands of people: “Zheng Jiahui, stand up.”

Among the crowd, a boy who looked weaker stood up slowly.

For him, being named is not a matter of pride, but it is somewhat self-confident.

"He is the last one in the entire fire house." Wei Rong said this to Mo Fan.

"Oriental Lie, you stand up." Wei Rong continued.

At this point, a man in the last row of the school that looked like a slap in the face reluctantly stood up, his face was hung with a lively smile, but the pride in the smile could not be hidden. It is in stark contrast to the man named Zheng Jiahui.

Wei Rong pointed to the Eastern Lie and said to Mo Fan: "This is the first in the fire."