Chapter 80: Lan Miaoren, Huang Haotian

There are eight categories of charms, and there are eight classification colleges in the natural rune castle.

To put it bluntly, Fu Bao is equivalent to a school, and the eight classifications of Fu Fu are equivalent to eight disciplines.

And the Light Charm Academy, where Zhuo Bufan is located, is the most popular class in Fu Castle. It is also the category that many new students yearn for.

Light charms are the fastest and best type of the entire Charm Temple. Achievement is also one of the highest kinds.

The old profiteer has a saying, and the reason why light charms are so popular, that is, light charmers are the most lucrative profession among all spellers.

The next day, Zhuo Bufan came to the Light Charm Academy to report.

It is said to be an academy, but in fact it is just a small class. There are twenty students, four classes per week, and they graduate after one year.

Zhuo Bufan once again found the feeling of his student days.

Sitting in a spacious classroom, there is a large desk in front of him, and on the desk are some interesting tools.

A palm-sized bronze mirror, a rounded crystal ball, and a newborn outfit.

That mirror is extraordinary and recognizable, it is a pair of Fu Bao Xuanguang mirrors. The thing that can release a powerful light and is used as a flashlight by Zhuo Bufan.

As soon as many students saw the mirror, they started playing. Beams of light cast in the classroom, flashing into Zhuo Bufan's eyes several times.

The light was blinding, as if the sun was shining directly.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but hold the palm-sized small bronze mirror in his hand, and then used his divine soul to drive a spell inside: dazzling!

Glare: A spell that emits a dazzling glow and is generally used as lighting.

As soon as he drove it, he saw a ray of light shining out of the bronze mirror. flashed into Zhuo Bufan's eyes, Zhuo Bufan immediately squinted, and poked the bronze mirror in his hand forward, and the light was projected directly on the eyes of the lovely man standing at the door.

"It's the teacher here!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone put down the Xuanguang mirror in their hands and sat up honestly.

"Not good!"

When Zhuo Bufan saw this scene, he also quickly withdrew the Xuanguang Mirror in his hand.

I only saw that at the door of the classroom, there was a girl who didn't know when she appeared, with a black face, looking at Zhuo Bufan.

Another beauty, Zhuo Bufan has recently become immune to beauties.

She wore a pale blue tufted dress with white lace embroidered on her bandeau like ocean waves.

The headdress is simple, and a blue one develops like coral. The overall look is relatively small and fresh, giving people a very refreshing feeling. Like the daughter of the sea, a pure beauty girl.

It's just that her stinky face is really a little incompatible with her innocent appearance.

Of course, the initiator of this stinky face is Zhuo Bufan.

I saw the beautiful teacher walk in, from the door to the podium, her eyes were staring at Zhuo Bufan, deadly, like a tigress about to go crazy.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan, he couldn't help but swallow, and the corners of his forehead sweated slightly.

"What does it feel like? It's like going back to the feeling I had when I was a student and was criticized by my teachers. ”

There has been a survey, many people are not afraid of the sky, the earth, or their parents in this life, and the person they are most afraid of is their own teacher.

No matter whether your achievements in the future are rich or poor, or high-ranking officials, when you see honesty, you will breed a sense of awe in your heart.

Teachers are synonymous with awesomeness. Just that look, I saw Zhuo Bufan's heart hairy. Her eyes seemed to say, you give me a good job.

However, it has not yet reached the point of turning his face in the first class.

After staring at Zhuo Bufan for a while, she glanced at the audience, then puffed up her chest, raised her chin and said a little arrogantly.

"From today onwards, I am your twenty Mr. Rice Bucket Charms, and you can call me Mr. Miaoren!"

"Lan Miaoren, no, the most terrifying female monster in the legendary Fire Cloud City Rune Castle. ”

"I've also heard that this woman is a madman who often takes her students to life and death tests. In the last class, less than seven people completed her course alive. ”

"Is it too late to change the classification now, I want to go to the Force Charm Academy. ”

"Mother, I'm going home, I'm not learning spells anymore, woo woo!"

Lan Miaoren had just introduced himself when the students in the class were already howling.

"Is it so terrible? It's too exaggerated!" Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, she's Lan Miaoren, dare to call me a rice bucket?

Of course, there are always some alternatives.

Sitting on Zhuo Bufan's left, there was a white-haired man wearing a white robe and colorful feather armor, touching his angular chin, and looking at Lan Miaoren standing on the stage with interest.

The man looked a little seductive, and even his eyebrows were covered with tiny colored fluff. The pupils are golden, as if in those pupils, there is a mysterious power circulating in reincarnation.

"Master, there are already three thousand eight hundred and ninety-two young grandmothers in the family, please respect yourself. ”

If it weren't for someone's voice coming from under the man's buttocks, Zhuo Bufan wouldn't even notice that there was a person sitting under the man's buttocks.

He looked down and saw that under the bewitching man's buttocks, there was a human flesh stool, and it was a delicate woman.

She lay on the ground, her long hair mopping the floor, and let the man sit on top of her.

When the man heard this, he stretched out his voice and said.

"Shut up, butterfly. When did the master allow you to speak? Be your stool, you know?"

"Got it, master. ”

The girl named Butterfly did not dare to say another word under the man's obscenity.

Zhuo Bufan looked at his eyes, and his heart was extremely resentful.

"Damn, is this guy a pervert? He actually treats people as human stools, which is too deceitful. ”

The man seemed to hear Zhuo Bufan's heart, turned to look at Zhuo Bufan, and then said.

"Brother, what do you see, do you think it's strange? This is her own volition, and I can't help it. Butterfly, you tell him, did you do it voluntarily?"

After hearing this, the butterfly slowly raised its head and looked at Zhuo Bufan.

To Zhuo Bufan's great surprise, the woman's face was pale, and there was no resentment in her eyes.

"I volunteered to be the master's stool, how can the master's daughter sit on a hard and dirty stool. ”

Serious, extremely serious expression.

Zhuo Bufan was stunned, he didn't expect that girl to be serious.

"It must have been coerced by that guy, this bastard, it's not a good thing at first glance. The demonic power is demonic, and it is simply a shemale. ”

Zhuo Bufan thought in his heart.

"Brother Tai, whether she is voluntary or not, I think it is not appropriate for you to do this in this sacred class, right?" Zhuo Bufan still said it.

If he is dissatisfied, he has to say it when he sees injustice, this is his character.

"Oh, what's wrong? Let me hear it?"

The man stared at him with those golden eyes. From those golden pupils, Zhuo Bufan seemed to see another self, he was bending the corners of his mouth to himself, and he smiled evilly.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan did not flinch at all, and said: "You are in the way of me, so that I don't have the mood to go to class." ”

"What do you think, Mr. Miaoto?"

Zhuo Bufan simply invited Lan Miaoren directly. Seeing this, Lan Miaoren said with both hands.

"My class can only have twenty people, redundant, get out!"

As soon as Lan Miaoren's voice fell, as soon as the words came out, the wind and clouds in the classroom were suddenly agitated, like a dragon roaring out, like Hong Zhong Da Lu Zhen was deaf, and everyone was dumbfounded.

The domineering spirit of Lan Miaoren can be seen.

After hearing this, the golden-eyed man shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Butterfly, hear me, don't leave quickly. ”

The man got up and let the butterfly stand up. After the woman got up from the ground, she glared at Zhuo Bufan with anger, and saw that he was inexplicable.

"What's the situation?" Zhuo Bufan said puzzled.

Looking at the golden-eyed man again, he looked at himself with the same eyes that he had seen before at Lan Miaoren, and said with interest.

"Funny, you're funny. No one has ever dared to embarrass my Huang Haotian's face like this. ”

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