"That's right, I would have signed up for the warrior class if I knew that I would, maybe I could be on the same class as Feng Ye."

"Just you, warrior? You'd better save it! ”

Compared with the hard, tired and imageless warriors, the girls are naturally more inclined to become mages.

So much so that in the Warrior Branch, there were more men than women, and when Feng Ge walked to the Warrior Hall, the girls also dispersed.

It's just that as soon as he walked to the door of the Warrior Hall, Feng Ge felt the resentment that rushed to the sky, Mentor Zhanmo.

Feng Ge's eyes glanced at her inadvertently, but she suddenly saw Xiao Qianhuan hiding in the corner and glaring at her, and she was immediately stunned, did it turn out that this kid was in the warrior class? She didn't even notice it, no wonder she didn't see this kid at the mage academy this morning.

In addition to Xiao Qianhuan, there is actually a person who is familiar with Feng Ge in the third class of the mage, and he is absolutely invincible.

Dressed in a cold and energetic suit, Zhan Jue still pretended to be indifferent and sat on the side, but Yu Guang couldn't help but glance at Feng Ge again and again, very curious.

"You kid dare to come to class?" Looking at Feng Ge, Mentor Zhanmo smiled and squeezed his fists and flicked his wrists, looking like he was about to start fighting at any time.

"That, tutor, we have something to say, you are a tutor, you can't hit students." Looking at the Zhan Mo Mentor approaching step by step, Feng Ge couldn't help but take two steps back.

Hearing this, Mentor Zhanmo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to a smile, and the raised fist fell heavily on Feng Ge's shoulder, "Silly boy, what are you talking about, how can the mentor beat you, go back to your seat and sit!" ”

"That's what you said." Feng Ge said, and in the next moment, he had already jumped to the last corner of the mage hall.

Looking at Feng Ge's unprecedented speed, a smile rose in the eyes of the Zhan Mo Mentor, the best is still to come.

Retracting his gaze, he walked to the center of the mage hall and began to explain the warrior's theoretical lesson.

Like mages, warriors must also understand the fastest and most practical way to improve their combat ability and how to assist in promotion from a theoretical perspective before entering the formal combat teaching.

At the back of the classroom, seeing that Tutor Zhanmo's attention had finally shifted, Xiao Qianhuan immediately ran to Feng Ge's side.

"You, you, are you now Lord Fengye, or is it the boss?" Looking at Feng Ge, Xiao Qianhuan couldn't help but ask, when he was in the Blood Clan, he had seen the true face of his own boss, but he was almost confused by Lord Shuye in the past few days.

"What do you say?" Glancing at Qianhuan faintly, Feng Ge said.

Hearing this, Xiao Qianhuan hugged Feng Ge's arm, "Boss, I have heard all about your morning, that mentor of what kind of wind is too much, don't worry, I will definitely help you take revenge!" Xiao Qianhuan swore an oath.

"How are you going to avenge me?" Feng Ge's eyebrows were slightly raised.

"I haven't thought about this yet." Xiao Qianhuan said.

Feng Ge was about to speak, but the next moment, it was a pause, because she felt a sinister gaze falling directly on her from the front desk!

Really! "Feng Ye, what are you talking about? Do you remember what the instructor just said? On the high platform, looking at Feng Ge, Zhan Mo spoke.

Even everyone's eyes fell on Feng Ge's body, with expectations and schadenfreude.

"What did you say?" Feng Ge stood up, scratched his head hesitantly, looked at his mentor, and said tentatively, "You said you were eating grilled fish tonight?" ”

When the words fell, the audience was first stunned, and the next moment, the audience was full of laughter.

Xiao Qianhuan couldn't help but cover her face, her true nature was exposed!

Zhan Mo's face darkened, and he immediately slapped the table, "Zhan Jue, tell him what the mentor just said!" ”

Hearing this, Zhan Jue stood up silently, the expression on his face was even more difficult than Feng Ge, "If it's not grilled fish, it's sugar cake?" Zhan Jue asked cautiously

Everyone was stunned again, and the next moment, they couldn't help but slap the table and laugh wildly.

Sure enough, I didn't listen to the class.