"Dingling~"

The pleasant class ringtone rang on time, and with this ringtone, life for the new academic year of Star Magic Academy officially began!

Magic freshmen Class 8

The students' original heated discussion and howling were immediately replaced by quiet. Everyone looked at the door at the same time, wanting to see the "turbid current among teachers", which is the true face of Teacher Wu Fan.

"Dadadada..."

The footsteps gradually came, and a young man walked into the classroom.

His eyes were deep, with extremely thick dark circles, his hair was like a chicken coop, his hair was scattered everywhere, and his originally clean and tidy white teacher's clothes were also stained with black spots. He was hunched and his hand was drooping, holding a textbook, and he looked listless.

“Ah~”

As soon as he entered the classroom, the young man couldn't help but yawn. With the yawning, the sharp-eyed classmate had already discovered the yellow solid object at the corner of his eyes.

Seeing this, the students couldn't help but feel sank: Sure enough, this teacher's appearance is so bad that he can't manage his students well, so how can he manage his students?

The young man walked up to the podium, placed the textbook in his hand on it, grabbed his hair with his hands, and then used his thumbnail to clean up the dandruff in other nails, saying,

"Hello everyone, I am Wu Fan! In this short life, I once 'killed Nanshan Nursing Home and Beihai Kindergarten' and was praised by everyone as 'I, Brother Fan of the Society, and I don't talk much'!"

The students below: "????"

Seeing the sincere and confused look on the students' faces, Wu Fan secretly laughed in his heart: "Sure enough, his own temptation is unnecessary."

Then he suppressed his emotions and interrupted with a smile: "Sorry, I just missed my tongue, let's continue."

"I am honored to be your instructor. In the next year of study and life, I will always be responsible for teaching you magic knowledge."

After hearing Wu Fan's words, the last glimmer of hope in the hearts of the students was shattered. They had some unrealistic fantasies and thought that the news might be wrong, and the one who taught them was not necessarily Teacher Wu Fan.

Now that it has been confirmed, I can only silently lament my bad luck...

"Today is the first day of the new school year. As usual, I will get to know everyone first and click on the name."

Wu Fan took out the student list clipped in the textbook and started to name it in the order above.

"Xia Ziyan"

"arrive!"

"Su Yingying"

"arrive!"

"Chen Yu"

"arrive!"

“…”

With the sound of fame, students who observe carefully can find that Wu Fan's hand holding the student list is trembling slightly, showing that he is not at peace at this moment.

The reality is indeed the case. While Wu Fan was famous, he secretly complained in his heart: Why does the course process of this Magic Academy feel similar to that of the Earth? The classmate also called and shouted "arrived", and there were podiums, blackboards, textbooks...

Yes, Wu Fan is a time traveler, and he just wore it yesterday

What comes over can be said to be freshly released!

Unlike other time travelers, facing more than ten years of unfamiliar memories, Wu Fan could be sorted out in a short time. Last night, he could be said that he didn't sleep at all!

As soon as he closed his eyes, Wu Fan, who originally lived in the Magic Academy, would come to his face like a tide, and he could not stop it, so he had to be forced to absorb it. However, this huge amount of memory could not be completely digested in a short time. For a whole night last night, he only absorbed about one-third of the original owner's memory.

This is also the main reason why his instrument looks so poor today. Even as he absorbed a lot of unfamiliar memories, Wu Fan's entire brain became swollen and he almost fell asleep, unable to catch up with today's class.

While thinking, Wu Fan also finished placing the name. He put away the student list and said,

"Yes, there are 30 students in the class. In the future, you will be classmates who help each other and make progress together. I hope you can grow each other in competition and gain sincere friendship in growth."

As soon as this sentence was said, the students below were a little restless, and everyone felt something was wrong. Such warm words did not seem to be said by a teacher with such a bad character.

"Wait, don't be fooled by his sweet words."

Zhou Xuanwen said to the classmates around him with a suspicion look on his face.

Wu Fan also picked up the chalk beside him and started writing on the blackboard. He said he could understand the messy sounds below. After all, he was a child who was only twelve or thirteen years old, so it was normal to be more lively.

Little do they know that in this world, rigorous teacher style is the most important.

In this world, people respect teachers and Taoism, and they respect teachers who preach and learn from their knowledge and answer questions. They are even far beyond the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. People are proud of becoming teachers. Generally, parents will teach their children to pay attention to classroom discipline and etiquette when treating teachers from an early age.

So under normal circumstances, there will never be any mess in the classroom.

But now, due to Wu Fan's reputation and poor character, the students do not care much about these disciplines and etiquettes.

Wu Fan wrote on the blackboard with chalk strokes and strokes, secretly recalling the last time he wrote chalk, which should have been called to answer questions in his sophomore year.

I have to say that Wu Fan's chalk calligraphy is indeed good. He practiced characters intentionally during school. Later, because of the good characters, he was sent by the teacher to take charge of the publicity column on the blackboard behind. Therefore, although the chalk calligraphy feels different from the normal characters, under the training of many opportunities, Wu Fan can gradually write good-looking chalk calligraphy.

Each stroke is powerful and powerful, and the flowing water is like a flower carved, which is simply pleasing to the eye. It is hard to imagine that such a good chalk handwriting comes from this sloppy teacher.

only......

There are only two empty words on the blackboard:

"Self-study"!

Wu Fan scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed: "Sorry, classmates, the teacher didn't have a good rest last night due to personal reasons. Let's study for yourself today."

After saying that, he could no longer bear the sleepiness. He ignored the students' feelings and lay on the podium, overlapping his hands and forearms, and began to fall asleep.

......

After a few minutes of quiet in the classroom, Xia Ziyan turned to look at the classmate on the right and asked in a low voice: "Did I read it wrong? Teacher... The teacher actually sleeps in class?!"

Jiang Shihan pursed her lips, tried hard to close her eyes and then opened her eyes, and found that she was still the same. She sighed and replied, "Yes, you read that right, the teacher is indeed... sleeping in class."

This is unimaginable for a world with extremely rigorous teacher style, and even students have fewer sleeping in class.

In this world, once the teacher evaluation is not good, or the students perform without etiquette, the former will easily not recruit students, while the latter will not be accepted by other teachers.

"This Teacher Wu really opened my eyes. It turns out that it is better to meet than to be famous. He gave me a new understanding of the teacher's perception."

Zhou Xuanwen smacked his lips and felt desperate for his miserable life in the next year.

“ZZzz…”

There was a snoring sound in the classroom. The students looked at the teacher on the podium in disbelief. After finding that he was really asleep, they shook their heads with a bleak expression and began to study helplessly.

Of course, there are also some restless people who start whispering how to "rescue yourself".

"How about reacting to the school? We can join forces with 30 classmates to write a petition and ask the school to change our teachers."

Chen Yu suggested that he thought this method was worth a try.

"I'm still too young, brother, someone tried your method last year, and it's useless."

Zhou Xuanwen poured Chen Yu a basin of cold water.

"Zhou Xuanwen is right? I found that you are pessimistic and negatively resisting from beginning to end. What's the point of doing this? Also, as classmates, I think our age is about the same."

After Chen Yu's proposal was rejected, he said to Zhou Xuanwen angrily.

"What about the family forces that contact the students? Some students are always born to be noble, let their families come forward and communicate with the school?"

Jiang Shihan tilted his head and came up with a solution.

"It's still useless. The general's son was also assigned to Teacher Wu's class two years ago. The general came forward in person, but was rejected by the principal."

Zhou Xuanwen shook his head again to reject it.

"Why are these methods useless?" the two of them wondered.

"According to the laws of protecting teachers by the Magic Continental Masters Association, one of them is: if teachers do not have major responsibilities during their teaching period, resulting in significant damage to the physical, mental or strength of students, they should not easily change teachers; otherwise they will be considered as disrespectful to teachers and respecting their principles."

Zhou Xuanwen told this heavy fact.

"This... I'm going to jump off the cliff now, is it still too late to jump out of a physically disabled person?"

Hearing such "fresh" words, the people beside him couldn't help but look at the speaker.

When I saw it, I immediately realized that this classmate just said he was going to drop out of school! However, he is going to jump off the cliff again...

This IQ...is a faint sadness...
Chapter completed!