Versatile Mage

Movan is really bored.

The teacher's temper was a little too grumpy, but he turned the department and scolded himself in front of the thousands of people in college.

“Then I'm still sitting here, teacher.” Movan was not a persimmon either, so he answered calmly.

With Dean Xiao himself running the program, Movan doesn't believe this gorilla-like Wei Rong department director can still throw himself out!

Wei Rong's thick eyebrows suddenly picked up, this was a rebirth, dare you still talk??

Which of the more than a thousand students in this fire house is not respectful to himself, even those in the top 10 rankings dare not speak up if the background is deeper and stronger.

“Do you think you're good?” Wei Rong questioned.

“Not bad, at least not what you're talking about.” Movan replied.

“You're lucky that this month's test is over, so if you let me see you rank a thousand more next month, you can roll back to the department where you belong. The resources of the fire department are allocated by me, and I can totally justify direct deprivation on the grounds of your very poor performance.” Wei Rong also said politely.

“A thousand, teacher, you underestimate me a little, don't you?” Movan laughed.

“Hmm, wait till you get there.” Wei Rong said coldly.

“I probably took a look at it just now when I came in, but the fire house still disappointed me a little bit..." Movan said.

“What are you trying to say?” Wei Rong stared.

“If you say you don't take waste here, how can I feel that there is a lot of waste in this classroom, or is that the level among the students you have taught...” Movan replied.

Movan is in a bad mood today. He was questioned twice about his face. Without saying anything, he was scolded by the dean of the department as vagaries.

Who did this to you?

His Pearl Academy demon head used to walk among freshmen. With the care of President Xiao, the teachers were more polite to themselves...

Movan always uttered an amazing word, and at this point he threw up a thousand floors in the college hall of this thousand people!!!

Is there a lot of crap in this school?

The phrase does not name anyone, but the truth is that the whole fire house was scolded, and everyone was scolded into it.

Ignore the classroom cadet. He scolded along with the dean of the department, Wei Rong, saying that all he taught was waste...

For a while, the whole school felt burned, and if the eyes could really turn into flames, Movan had been burned by thousands of eyes!!

Watching Wei Rong, the director of the facial iron and blue department, Mofan shrugged helplessly.

I can't help it. This was started by a guy who was a teacher's watch. Can't he just talk to him because he's a teacher?

At the time of the Hangzhou wind wave, Movan realized deeply that it was not age and position that deserved respect and humility, but wisdom and tolerance as an elder. This Wei Rong was like eating explosives, he just said to himself, can he not curse himself back... Well, Movan admitted that he was just very upset with this idiot | the director of coercion, did not control his tantrum!

“Good, good, good.” Wei Rong, the director of the department, even called three times. The appearance of teeth bite is probably trying to throw Movan straight out and beat him up!

The classroom is even more boiling and noisy!

“What are you talking about? You dare call us scum. Go, go, go, now let's go out and try, I won't beat you to the teeth, I'm sorry for my top 400 reputation!! ”

“No one has dared to come to our Pearl Fire Yard and live impatiently with a little brain. ”

“I think this reincarnation is about living to die. Zhao Ji, how can you say that you are also the top 100 player in our fire list, go to extinguish him, I am the least accustomed to this kind of popular spoil. ”

In the classroom, there are those who can't help but immediately give Movan a fierce fist to fly, and those who have already surrounded Movan, want Movan to kowtow and apologize, of course, more is the sneer laugh there, not too much care for such a reborn nonsense.

If you think so, everyone is a student of the Pearl University, which has a remarkable status, and there is also a bit of intrinsic cultivation.

Either people who are themselves scum jump like thunder by such a handful, or people who are really high in heart can hardly bear to be ignorant like this. In short, the vast majority of the students are completely lazy to see Movan with that ancient well pride!

……

“Strange, I put all my words to this. She hasn't turned her head yet?” Movan was facing Chihu, but his heart was whispering in darkness.

Still such a beautiful backdrop, delicate hairstyle, Movan feels that he has lit most of the explosive bags in the heart of the entire fire school, even if his heart is really calm, he will at least look at himself.

The result is that the previous one called Ding Yuzu did not turn around, but rather the woman Huang Xingli looked at herself incredibly. In addition to the angst of being scolded, there seems to be more in her eyes: Your boy doesn't want to live!

Huang Xingli doesn't have absolute malice towards Movan, he's still kind in nature. He thinks it's best to get the hell out of the fire house now, or he'll be unloaded in eight minutes!

“Be quiet!” Wei Rong's voice echoed violently throughout the school.

His eyes looked at Movan like a torch and he could smell the flame.

The classroom was silent for a moment, and all you could hear was the breathing.

“This is Pearl College, this is a fire house, a genius of the dead. I have been honored a lot, but so far no one has been able to say this in my fire house. Okay, I'll see what you got. Every student in the Firehouse is on the fire list, from number one to one hundred and forty-nine.” Wei Rong's voice sounded like iron.

When Wei Rong spoke, none of the thousands of people in the school made a murmur. His share of majesty echoed back in this magnificent school like his bright voice.

Wei Rongguang swept his eyes towards the thousand people and said: “Zheng Jiahui, stand up. ”

In the crowd, a seemingly weaker man slowly stood up.

It was not a matter of pride for him to be named; rather, he seemed somewhat groundless.

“He was the last in the whole fire house.” Wei Rong said this to Movan.

“Oriental, you stand up.” Wei Rong continued.

At this time, a man in the last row of the entire school who seemed to be a little hungry stood up reluctantly, with a lively smile on his face. The pride he had in his smile could not be hidden, in stark contrast to the man named Zheng Jiahui.

Wei Rong pointed to Dongfang and went on to say to Mofan: "This is the number one fire court ranking. ”