Immortality Cultivation Era

Out of the dormitory, Meng Fang walked in front and Gao Ge walked in the back.

I heard Meng Fang in front of me and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to get you to the class of Tianzi, because I was the teacher of the class of Tianzi, but I didn't agree to it and said that it did not meet the regulations. ..."

Gao Ge smiled: "It's okay."

"Don't care too much about this in your heart. The pearl is dusty. Whether it is me or Tang Jiusi, I know that you have good strength and great opportunities, and Tang Jiusi also told me that you are inevitable when you enter the Dragon Pavilion. A privilege that no one in the Tianzi class can have..."

Before he could finish talking about Meng Fang, Gao Ge said: "It’s okay, Ms. Meng, I understand, and there is nothing wrong with staying in the Huangzi class. As far as I know, Xiuxian College has one every month. Comparing the competition, you can jump up on it."

"How do you know?" Meng Fang was taken aback.

Gao Ge realized that he was leaking, and said vaguely: "I heard other students in the cafeteria before."

Meng Fang nodded and didn't care.

Behind Meng Fang, he walked into an office in the teaching building, and there was a word "Famine" written on the office sign.

In the office, a variety of weapons are stacked. The teachers in the office include men and women, older ones are in the 60s and 70s, younger ones are in their 30s.

Seeing that Meng Fang came in, they stopped together and stood up to say hello to Meng Fang.

The identity of the Tianzi class teacher is obviously higher than them.

"Ms. Meng, why did you come to the area of ​​our wordless class!" said a man in his forties with a smile on his face.

Meng Fang turned his face and said to Gao Ge: "Gao Ge, this is Mr. Jiang, and it is the grade director of your horoscope class."

The teacher system at Xiuxian College is more like high school and junior high school, with grade directors and teaching directors, but there are no counselors, only class teachers.

"Gao has met Teacher Jiang." Gao Ge asked well.

"You are Gao Ge?" Teacher Jiang rubbed his chin and had a headache.

When he saw Meng Fang coming, he guessed what the purpose of the other party was here.

"Mr. Jiang, the class of Gao Ge, you should arrange it." Meng Fang said.

Teacher Jiang looked around, and all teachers avoided Teacher Jiang's gaze.

Teacher Jiang got a headache.

"Mr. Meng, he... surely only opened two martial arts?"

"Good, but he is of great strength."

"That is to say, he has already begun to practice on the premise of opening only two martial arts?"

Meng Fang smiled: "It's just a simple practice of Qi, there is no specific state."

"Even if this is the case, he would be troubled to continue to break through the martial arts, right?" Teacher Jiang asked.

In the final analysis.

In the eyes of Teacher Jiang and them, Gao Ge is equivalent to a laggard.

Any student who enters such a class will lag behind.

This is the first Xiuxian Academy in China. The students in it are all geniuses. Students who only open two martial arts are almost non-existent.

Unless you wait until Xiuxian Academy is fully expanded in China, there will be a little more of one Wumai and two Wumai, but even then, it is still the bottom of Xiuxian Academy.

Gao Ge is also a little calm.

Although he guessed it was such a situation, he could express his understanding, but so many teachers were indifferent in his face, his expression was indifferent, and even disgusted, which made him a little unhappy.

"He also came out of Broken Dragon Mountain." Meng Fang said.

"Hey, the young man who came out of Broke Dragon Mountain has also opened a dozen martial arts at the worst. This one with two martial arts is indeed unique!" A teacher in his fifties twisted Screwing the lid of the tea cup, said with a smile, but the words were full of sarcasm.

"Teacher Meng, don't embarrass us. If you really look up to him, take him to the Tianzi class! Our students in the Huangzi class really don't work, but they don't have a two martial arts."

"Yes, Teacher Meng, don't embarrass us." Another female teacher also interjected.

Gao Ge looked more and more ugly.

Meng Fang's eyes were cold and his body was a little trembling, which was aroused by these jerks.

Teacher Jiang seems to have seen something on Meng Fang's face, and quickly said: "It's almost done! Shut up!"

The teachers also quieted down one by one, daring not to continue to be arrogant.

However, they have already expressed their dissatisfaction emotions to the fullest, and they don't believe that they have said so.

Meng Fang sighed, turned his face to look at Gao Ge, and said in a helpless tone: "Gao Ge, let me take you to Hongzi class to see it."

Gao Ge just wanted to nod, but suddenly heard a familiar voice from the door.

"Since none of you want it, then come to my class."

A man in a short shirt entered the office and smiled at Gao Ge, gentle.

Gao Ge was shocked when he saw the person coming.

"Liu... Teacher Liu?"

The man who just walked in was thirty-five or six years old. He was surprised when he heard Gao Ge: "Do you know me?"

Gao Ge was frightened with cold sweat, and his brain was running fast. Finally, the flash of light flashed and he said with a smile: "After entering the college, I saw the teacher's photos and information on the left side of the college."

"Then you are determined, and you will observe those." Liu Zhongyi nodded. "As a practitioner, you should really pay attention to everything around you. This is an advantage, and keep it well."

Meng Fang didn't believe Gao Ge's words. He looked at Gao Ge and fell into doubt.

Has this kid seen Liu Zhongyi?

But these are not the focus now. He asked: "Mr. Liu, are you willing to accept Gao Ge?"

"What's the matter, there are no students who can't do things, only teachers who can't do things." Liu Zhongyi said with a smile, he didn't think too much, and he didn't target anyone, but this simple sentence annoyed some people.

"This said, Teacher Liu, do you mean that we are no longer a weapon?" The former female teacher frowned unpleasantly.

"Haha, Teacher Qin, I don't mean that." Liu Zhongyi smiled happily and quickly waved his hand to explain, "That's what I said..."

"Well, I believe that Teacher Liu is not aimed at us. After all, it must be said that it is not a weapon, but also that Liu is not a weapon. At the age of 36, he still stays in the realm of condensed gas. I am afraid even many students are not as good? The teacher in his twenties blew the tea leaves in the cup, took a sip of the tea, and squinted.

"That's the truth, huh, huh, that's good too. Waste students, hand them over to the waste teacher, just get together." The female teacher said with a sneer.

Liu Zhongyi's face turned red and his mouth opened: "Teacher Qin, if you say I am a waste, I also recognize it, but this child is not twenty years old, and no one will say bad things in the future?"

"Only two martial arts have been opened, even if it is some ordinary people, a little cultivation, more than that, is this not a waste student?" The female teacher sneered at Liu Zhongyi's words.

"Some people who cultivate immortals can just take advantage of the latecomers." Liu Zhongyi wanted to fight for Gao Ge.

In fact, the other party mocked him. He didn't care much. Anyway, he was still in the state of condensed gas at this age, and it was not too much to say that he was a waste teacher.

But in his view, Gao Ge is still a child after all, if he is now defined as a waste, how much harm does this child have?

Gao Ge's hand subconsciously clenched into a fist.

He has reached the edge of anger.

But in my heart, there is a deep helplessness.

Teacher Liu, like his previous life, never knew what to refute for himself.

If you have half of the skill of Yue Xincheng's mouth gun, you won't be bullied like this?

He just didn't understand why the teacher of his last life, in this life, would have an intersection point so quickly.