"Do I want a reason?" The male teacher was very dissatisfied after being stopped by July, and after listening to July's words, he laughed out loud, and he said disdainfully, "What reason do you want for an inferior person like you?" A civilian is a civilian, and if you don't have the ability, you will go to a civilian school, even if you try it, it's useless, if there is a genius among the civilians, I will kick your head as a ball." ”

The male teacher looked at July with great arrogance and pride, July only felt itchy hands when she looked at him, she felt that she should tell this person, don't make a wish, otherwise it will be unlucky.

The director of the admissions office was depressed in the room, when he heard a knock on his door, and then a teacher hurriedly ran in.

"Director, no, no! There's a fight outside!" the teacher who came in gasped and hurriedly said to the director of admissions as soon as he entered the room.

"Is there a fight? Who is fighting with whom? Is there a fight between the teachers we came?" The director of the admissions office couldn't help but be stunned when he saw him, and then quickly stood up and asked the teacher.

"No, there was a student who came for an interview, and Mr. Zhao embarrassed him for not giving him a test of his potential, and taunted him for driving him away, but the student didn't leave, and the result was a fight. The teacher explained the matter in a few words, and then said to the director of the admissions office, "Director, go out and have a look, I'm afraid that someone will die if it's too late!"

"This Teacher Zhao is really, he specializes in fighting, he is now working with a student who came to ensure the registration, if he really fights for his life, he really can't do it, he still thinks that the school has too few things!"

"No, director, it's not that student who was beaten, it's Teacher Zhao who was beaten!" the teacher hurriedly chased after the director of admissions after listening to the words of the director of admissions, and explained in his mouth.

The director of the admissions office was in a hurry, and he stumbled in surprise when he heard his words, and then he frowned and said to the teacher behind him, "When are you still joking, although Mr. Zhao's skills are average, but it is more than enough to deal with an ordinary person, how can he be beaten? Could it be that the student still came with a bodyguard? Otherwise, how could it be so powerful?"

"No, it's just that student who came by himself, and now Teacher Zhao is kicked and rolled all over the ground! Oh! I don't understand, you better go and have a look! You'll know when you go!" The teacher was a little anxious, but he couldn't understand for a while, thinking of Teacher Zhao's miserable appearance, he still hurriedly said to the director of the admissions office.

The director of the admissions office was full of suspicion, but after listening to the teacher's words, he didn't ask anymore, and hurriedly continued to walk outside, and when he arrived at the admissions hall outside, he understood the meaning of what the teacher said.

It's so brutal!

This is the only comment from the director of admissions after seeing the scene in front of him!

Teacher Zhao was really kicked as if it was a ball as the teacher said just now, because Mr. Zhao's arms and legs were all together at this time, and from a distance it looked like a big meat ball was kicked all over the ground by July, and Mr. Zhao screamed in pain. However, Mr. Zhao's usual popularity in the academy is really bad, so the onlookers just shouted to persuade the boy who hit him in the middle to stop beating, but no one stepped forward to save Mr. Zhao.

"Stop!" the director of admissions hurriedly shouted, although the director of admissions also hated Mr. Zhao, but as a leader, he had to stand up and solve the problem.

July stopped kicking out when she heard the director of admissions shouting, and when she turned around, she saw a middle-aged short and fat man walking in the distance.

"You kid, how can you beat 、、、、 uh、、、 you're here to sign up?" The director of admissions wanted to say something to reproach July, but he swallowed it back halfway through the words, and then he asked July in an extremely pleasant tone and expression in the second half of the sentence.

The reason why the attitude of the director of admissions changed so much was because he suddenly remembered an important thing, when the teacher went in to report the news, he told him that the boy was here to sign up, and this child could beat the school teacher half crippled before he entered the school? This shows that this child is a genius!

The difference between the words of the director of the admissions office was so big that several teachers next to him were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped, everyone thought that the director of the admissions office would scold this kid fiercely, and then directly call the interstellar police to come and arrest this kid, but they didn't expect the director to have such a gentle attitude, which is too strange!

"Yes, I'm here to sign up. July lifted his chin and said to the director of admissions.

"Sign up, sign up!" said the director of admissions with a smile.

The director of the admissions office got closer and closer, and after entering the front, he saw Mr. Zhao's blue nose and swollen face, as well as the limbs that had been twisted by July, although this kind of injury was repaired in a few hours in the repair cabin, but the pain of being twisted alive and breaking his arm was not discounted, and the admissions director who saw it was very frightened, and at the same time he was even more concerned about July.

"By the way, you haven't tested your potential yet, right! It just so happens that our mental power monitoring cabin hasn't been put away, so I'll test it for you myself!" said the director of admissions, and then walked to the back room with July with a smile.

The other teachers were surprised by the attitude of the director of admissions, but Mr. Zhao was extremely dissatisfied.

"Director, I, I, I 、、、," Mr. Zhao shouted on the ground.

"What are you, you can fall like this if you walk well, Xiao Li! You come over to help Xiao Zhao and send him to the hospital to be repaired!" said the director impatiently with a wave of his hand.

Although July has not yet tested mental strength, but with this fighting ability, it is enough for the director to pay attention to it, compared to a teacher who is useless and thinks about changing jobs every day, the director of admissions pays more attention to July.

After listening to the director's words, Mr. Zhao almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, are you blind? Did he fall while walking? He was obviously beaten by that rabbit cub!

July also smiled, she was very satisfied with the director's last Dao July, she didn't pay attention to Teacher Zhao who was disabled by herself, but followed the office director and walked to the house.

Monitoring mental power is extremely easy, as long as July enters a machine. July's mental power is extremely strong, if she lets it all go, this machine can't bear it at all, I'm afraid it will explode directly, so July is monitoring and controlling the output of mental power, only ensuring that the output will stop when it reaches the S-level, but just the S-level is enough for the admissions director to be ecstatic.

"Is that okay?" July asked the director of admissions as he stepped out of the monitoring cabin.

"Yes, of course, our college needs talents like you!" said the director of admissions with an excited face.