When I heard that I was going to give me the Tianyu Thunder Fire Fan for safekeeping, I was shocked and excited. If this kind of magic weapon is in my hands, then I am not invincible. Even if you encounter the Jindan Realm, even if you can't win, it is more than enough to protect yourself.

Hui Rat was on the side, his face full of disbelief, it is estimated that he couldn't imagine how a demon king would give his natal magic weapon to others?

"Are you sure you keep it for me?" I was ready for him to regret it, and I checked again. Unexpectedly, the answer was: "Come on, you will take it if you take it." But you have to take me with you, and you can't get me too far from the feather fan. After the Demon King finished speaking, without waiting for me to refuse, he shoved the Heavenly Feather Thunder Fire Fan into my hand, turned back into a small silver snake and disappeared into my trouser pocket.

"This ????" stood stunned for a moment, then turned to the glow squirrel and said, "Do you want to stay here?"

Only then did the Hui Rat sober up from his bewilderment, waved his hand and said, "I have a place to go." Anyway, be careful yourself, the Book of Heaven, the Tianji True Person, and the Demon King are all Ziya's ambitions. Even if you don't believe us, you can't really trust Him completely. With that, the glow squirrel flashed out of the window.

The next day was Monday, and today I had a professional class - economics and a public class - English. Both classes are two hours long, from 8 to 10 a.m. and from 3 to 5 p.m. Early in the morning, I dragged my tired body to get up, ate some steamed buns and soy milk, and rushed to the classroom with my books.

The teacher of economics is a female professor about 50 years old, I heard that she used to be a CFO in a large company, and has a senior accountant, a certified public accountant and an economist.

The reason why such a powerful person came to our school as a professor was not because of how much money the school gave, but because she didn't want to be so tired and worry so much at such an old age. In this way, let's pick up a big bargain, and some people lead the way ahead is less detours than others.

Her classes are not only lively and interesting, but also have a lot of experience to learn, so that there are many people who listen to her, and there are even many students majoring in foreign majors who come to listen to her classes in order to take a second degree or fail a course in order to make up for the exam.

However, there is also a downside to a good lecture, that is, if you are late, there is no place to sit at all, and you can only stand and listen.

As her in-law students, in order to have VIP seats for each class, we have already discussed countermeasures, no matter who arrives first, use books and notebooks as the basis for occupying seats in the dormitory, and occupy seats in advance. So every time the people in our class have a pretty good position to listen to the class.

My body is too weak, and a night's rest and recuperation can only temporarily stabilize the vitality of the big loss. There are still one or two percent of the mana loss, not to mention finding out the cause of Uncle Wu's death in his current state, even if he encounters a more powerful demon, he is not an opponent.

During the class, the white fox sat next to me, he felt my breath was weak, and put his hand on my pulse for a long time before saying: "Forced to use the high-level spells in the Book of Heaven, your body has been damaged and broken, and it will take more than three months to recover at the earliest." Don't stay too far away from me during this time, it's best to stay with me in everything. ”

I withdrew my hand, wondering whether the white fox was a good guy or a bad guy, and pretended to take a sip of the mineral water I bought on the way to class: "That's not possible, there were rumors a few days ago that I was raised by a rich man, and there are rumors that you are so close to me again." ”

"What the hell is it that whoever dares to say a word will tear his mouth apart, and if you say two words, I will pull out his tongue. Everything is about you and the Book of Heaven. "The white fox assured me angrily that it was as if he was going to dismantle the rumor-mongers now. It's a bit awkward to be protected by a man other than my dad like this, and my face is a little red.

"Alright, I'm fine. I'll keep in touch with you. Besides, I haven't lost all my mana, so I can still protect myself. ”

When I said this, the white fox's nervous expression eased, and it happened that Mr. Geng, the teacher of the professional class, walked in from the back door with a book. We stopped talking and turned the book to the part that should be talked about today.

With the steps of Teacher Geng coming in, the audience was silent, and the sound of high heels clattering was like a knock on everyone's heart, making your heart beat at this frequency together.

The teacher skillfully puts the book on the table but does not open it, and she has a habit of never turning the book in a lecture, relying on her strong memory and years of experience.

And she only has one set of ppt, every year, every year, the scriptures can be quoted are never the same, therefore, every year her professional students are the first. For this, many people think that it is the credit of PPT, but someone secretly takes pictures and uses the same PPT to give lectures, with little effect. In the end, I learned that experience is experience, and the same thing is perceived differently by different people, and the depth and ease of understanding of what is said are naturally very different.

Mr. Geng plugged the USB flash drive into the computer, clicked on a PPT, the title was Economics - Supply and Demand Theory (Visible Hands and Invisible Hands), pressed his hands apart on the desk, and his eyes wearing reading glasses swept the audience slightly, and the teacher's money unconsciously overflowed.

As always, the teachers talk eloquently and the students work tirelessly.

"Now I have a question, what is a visible hand?" Mr. Geng asked. A lot of people raised their hands, and I was really not in a good state, and I didn't want to stand up and sit down again, so I didn't participate.

There are also people who don't listen to classes at all, play with their mobile phones below, fall in love and don't participate.

Miao Ling'er replied. ”

Hearing this name, I turned my head to look over, I only remembered that he came with the white fox, and I didn't pay much attention to it, but now I look at it again, and I think he is tender and innocent. It's not like a little girl of Han nationality.

Miao Ling'er confidently replied in an ethereal voice: "Teacher, the visible hand is the country's macroeconomic control. ”

"Very good, usually plus 10 points. ”

There was a chorus of envy from the audience, and the reason for this was that the final grades in college usually accounted for 30 minutes, and the final exam accounted for 70 points. Unlike high school, where scores are determined based on final exams.

Of course, it is enviable to get a score so easily, after all, there are many people and few opportunities to answer questions, and you must work hard to grab the usual performance score, which is also a strategy of the university management to motivate students to listen carefully.

"Boy, this girl is no ordinary person. A voice came out of his trouser pocket, it was the demon king who had turned into a small silver snake.

I was afraid that the white fox would find out, so I glanced at him secretly, and found that he was dozing off, so I immediately sent a message back: "Be quiet, where is the white fox here?"

"Don't worry, his mana hasn't recovered either, and he's still sleepy like a dead pig, and he can't find it. ”

I exhaled deeply: "You have a point, but you said that Miao Ling'er is not an ordinary person?

asked several questions at once, and the demon king didn't know which one to answer: "Don't worry, let me tell you, she has the smell of Miaojiang witchcraft." You can't feel it, but I'm a dragon, and I'm very sensitive to these Gu worms, so I can feel it at once. ”

"You're saying he's from the Wic?"

"The smell on her body is definitely a Gu worm, yes. And I don't think she's much worse than you. It must have been taught by a master, maybe it's still a master of the Jindan realm?"