Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Teachers ♂ ♂ of the Foundation Building Class
The camera returns to Xuanwu Academy.
Because the passerby series number has run out, the students' self-introduction session is over, and now the teacher's self-introduction session begins!
"Let everyone welcome the teachers of our foundation building class with warm applause!"
With the words of the head teacher Ming Suqing, the door of the classroom opened again, and several people walked in one after another.
"Hello everyone, I'm Yang Tianyi, and I'll be everyone's sword cultivation teacher in the future!"
The first to enter the door was an old acquaintance of Ye Moshu, who was the teacher in charge of the Flame Tower at the time.
"It's a pleasure to be friendly with all of you in the future!"
The second teacher is a middle-aged woman with gray hair, who is very amiable and makes people can't help but get close.
Her voice was also like her appearance, a group of kind: "Haha, classmates, it's a pleasure to meet you!" My name is the wind of the day? Nana, I'm from the Western Regions, you can call me Aunt Nana, Nana's mother, it's okay. In the future, I will be responsible for teaching you to practice weapons, and I hope you will enjoy the course of refining weapons. ”
With that wind that day? As soon as the words fell, a very solemn old man came to the podium again.
"I'm Sun Haifeng, the dean of the Xuanwu Academy, the honorary president of the Xiuzhen Continent Alchemist Association, and the part-time alchemy instructor of this class, I'm very happy to meet my classmates!"
Wow!
As the old man introduced himself, there was a burst of restlessness below.
"Oh my God, I didn't expect our alchemy teacher to be the principal!"
"I've heard of the principal a long time ago, his old man is one of the most powerful alchemists in the whole continent, and his achievements in alchemy are only below the senior of Li Siyang, the first alchemist in the mainland!"
"I'm so lucky, I must study alchemy well, and I also want to be an alchemist!"
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Listening to the excited discussion of the surrounding students, Ye Moshu couldn't help but look at Sun Haifeng twice.
Sun Haifeng Ye Moshu naturally remembers, after all, he and Li Siyang revealed each other's secrets that day... Well, it's vivid and unforgettable.
I didn't expect such an unobtrusive old man to come from such a big place?
Ye Moshu thought about Li Siyang, who was also out of tune, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Sure enough, the painting style of the cultivation realm is different, only by convulsion can you become a respected senior, or can a respected predecessor have convulsions?!
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The fourth teacher is a young beautiful girl, who looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old, of course, the actual age must be more than that, after all, this is the world of cultivation, what kind of rejuvenation technique, immortal technique, etc.
This beautiful girl with black hair and black skirt walked on the podium, holding her chin with both hands, stretching her waist, her dark and translucent eyes blinked, and she looked at the students below with interest, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly: "Little guys, are you ready to accept my drills?" ”
!!!
it, this style of painting is a little wrong!
Teacher, you are purple in our hearts!
Why don't we have fun together?
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"Poof!"
Looking at the rows of stunned classmates below, the black-haired girl covered her mouth and chuckled, revealing a meaningful expression: "Okay, just kidding~ My name is Fengluo, I am your physical arts teacher, I hope you can be a little more fun than the previous students, I am looking forward to your performance~ I hope you can be a little more durable, don't play so easily~"
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There was silence below.
All the students were stunned.
Ma Ma, this teacher is so scared, I want to go home!