Ye Xing, who was silently observing all this, couldn't help but sigh.

As a magician, he couldn't understand the reason for his uncle's actions.

This made him feel a little curious.

At this moment, he inexplicably thought of a very profound word, which was just heard by the teacher.

He vaguely remembered that when the teacher mentioned this word, his eyes were filled with longing, confusion, and even worship.

I recalled the teacher's words in my ears.

"The domain, the sign of the title, in the domain, the magician is the god!"

"How can God hurt him half a minute?"

A bold guess came to his mind.

Could it be that... Master has entered the ban on the title?

He shivered in an instant, leaving this unrealistic idea behind, which was too bold...

"You... trash!"

Fang waved his hand and dissipated the leaves in his hand.

At this time, he had already seen through the essence of magic.

Magic is a way to materialize energy. For example, you can summon a water ball, but this water ball cannot be drunk because it is composed of energy. After you drink it into your stomach, the water will also turn into energy and dissipate.

In other words, when the magic power is lost, the magic will return to its original free appearance.

But this does not mean that it is not aggressive. When you summon a fireball, the element will burn due to the gathering of magic, and the temperature can also reach several hundred degrees.

Therefore, these leaves were just summoned by this little radish head with magic power.

Fang Bai looked at Mu Zijin in front of him with contempt.

"The magic emitted by a pig is stronger than your broken leaves!"

"You said, what magic did you learn?"

"It's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes!"

Mr. Fang once again used the most common attacks and verbal insults by bad teachers!

At school, we often hear some teachers insulting students, saying, "Pigs have been taught for so long and are better than you!" "Pigs can forget it, but you can't count it?" "Is it useful for you to work so hard? Why don't you go home early to sell sweet potatoes?" This way, students will suffer great mental insults... and then they start to hate the teacher!

These words are basically common and can be considered relatively basic.

But Mr. Fang is not satisfied with such verbal insults. Such a primary one cannot quickly establish hatred!

So, you must be heart-wrenching and do whatever you want!

"So what if you look unconvinced?"

"Hey, it doesn't matter. If you get used to it, you will get used to it. Anyway, you can only hold it in a while except for being unwilling to accept it!"

"It's not good for your health to hold it in, you still have to show it!"

"Why are students as trash as you, so why are you embarrassed to come to school?"

"It's me, I can't come out at home, I can't learn well anyway!"

"Have you heard of the story of the ugly duckling? I know you haven't heard it, so I don't plan to tell it!"

The more Mr. Fang talked, the more excited he became, and it was simply perfect.

In this way, these little carrot heads will definitely hate someone on our side!

No, how can you just attack mentally!

Looking at the group of little radish heads in front of him with their heads down, Fang Bai couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Just lower your head, how can you sing that song?"

"Yeah!"

Fang Bai coughed and sang in his incomplete tone voice: "I admit that I am inferior, I am really afraid of the dark~"

"Isn't it heartbreaking?"

"It's heartbreaking!"

"Stand for me!"

Fang Bai suddenly roared.

This made the group of little radish heads shocked and stood up straight in panic.

"Stand in two rows according to the order of height and shortness, one for male students and one for female students!"

Nearly twenty little radish heads quickly cheered up and then started to stand up.

Mu Zijin gritted his teeth. What else he wanted to do, but the scene just now had destroyed all his confidence...

Ye Xing looked and observed silently. He felt that his master must have his profound meaning when he did this.

Fang Bai has determined the type of corporal punishment, running!

Running, what a simple thing, today I will kill these little radish heads, and let them run, and then use heart-wrenching words to rub their self-esteem on the ground.

The double blow of physical and mental.

They will definitely hate someone on our side!

"The two at the front, you two lead the team to run along the periphery of the playground!"

Fang Bai said to the group of little radish in front of him.

"ah?!"

"Then...then...then, when will we stop running?"

“Yes…yes!”

A few of the little carrot heads asked.

"I'll let you stop until I'm in a good mood!"

Fang Bai, who had an ugly face, looked at the group of radish heads in front of him with disgust, his eyes full of contempt, and looked like a dog's eyes... cough cough, arrogant.

According to Fang's impression, such a teacher is the most hated.

"Of course, if you don't want to run, it's very simple. Ask your parents to come to the academy..." Fang's face was full of arrogance and ugly face, which gradually made the group of little radish heads begin to feel disgusted.

"Let's run!"

The little carrot heads gritted their teeth, feeling full of depression.

"If you have sex, don't run away!"

After Fang succeeds his careful intention, he will continue to mock him and attract hatred.

"you……"

Most of the little radish's heads couldn't help but clench their fists, and their hearts were full of anger. This feeling of frustration really made them a little...

"Start run, you bunch of trash!"

Fang Bai ignored the angry and hatred eyes of these little radish heads, curled his lips, with a "stepmother" face, holding the other hand with one hand, and yawned.

Seeing them running away, Fang looked at the sky and found that this was just a good time to take a nap.

He couldn't help but wave to Ye Ying not far away.

Always pay attention to the leaf shape here, and in a few steps, he came to Fang Bai.

"Master..."

Ye Xing shouted respectfully at Fang Bai.

"Um!"

Fang Bai nodded, then pointed to the group of little carrots running on the playground and said, "My uncle is going back to sleep for a while, please help me watch!"

Ye Xing nodded slightly and asked in a low voice: "Master, then when will they stop running?"

In front of Ye Xing, Fang naturally couldn't say that he ran until I was in a good mood... After a brief thought, he said, "Run until he can't run!"

"OK!"

Ye Xing signaled that he understood.

Just as Fang Bai was about to turn around and leave.

Ye Ying suddenly opened her mouth again.

"Master...Master, can you... ask a question?"
Chapter completed!