Chapter 900: Open a small stove!
On the podium, Liang Rui quietly observed his newly accepted disciples, and said in his heart: "Calm, not arrogant or impatient, you can become a great tool." Then, he cleared his throat and motioned for the students to be quiet, and continued: "The lower the amplitude of the soul power, the more powerful the means used are not smaller. It is worth mentioning that among you, there is also an innate soul power with a relatively good amplitude. ”
"Who?"
"Hope is my ......"
Everyone glanced back and forth at each other, because they had been severely stimulated by the amplitude of Zhao Fan's innate soul power before, so they all hoped that the second outstanding person would be themselves.
Only Qingyi was calmer as if she had expected it.
The next moment, Liang Rui announced: "Qingyi, the amplitude of soul power is almost 1. ”
She pursed her lips, long before applying for the exam, she had barely reached 1 in the family test, and she had always been proud of it in her heart, but she didn't expect that the bland guy was judged to be 2 by Tutor Liang Rui, although she did not conduct relevant tests, she could be paralyzed by her qualifications, and it also made her believe that the real data must be eight or nine and ten.
"The amplitude of her innate soul power is 1......"
"It's too ruthless!"
The students were envious, but they weren't too jealous, after all, there was a more perverted foreshadowing over there, and in comparison, the amplitude of Qingyi's innate soul power was within their acceptable range.
At this time, Liang Rui changed his words and said: "The amplitude of innate soul power does not mean anything, if you are arrogant and slack, no matter how high you are, you will not have much achievement." What I admire is the day after tomorrow, a piece of rotten wood, if you don't give up, through hard work, you can also achieve great achievements. What's more, the amplitude of soul power can be improved in different ways, and the innate amplitude of soul power is only the foundation. ”
Zhao Fan nodded slightly, he also recognized that acquired efforts were more important than innate qualifications, but Liang Rui was too ruthless, and he suddenly said that the amplitude of innate soul power was worthless. However, he vaguely realized that the truth was not as simple as the other party said.
If the amplitude of the soul power that has been raised after tomorrow can make up for the innate gap, then the one with the amplitude of the innate soul power will never be treated so favorably by all forces.
Among them, there are definitely exclusive advantages!
Zhao Fan felt that the reason why Liang Rui said this might be because he took into account the feelings of other freshmen with relatively low innate soul power amplitude, and was afraid that they would not be able to withstand the blow and give up on themselves.
Sure enough.
After hearing this, everyone immediately showed a hard-working expression, and when they looked at the pervert with an amplitude of 2 again, they were full of challenge and dissatisfaction.
"Good."
Liang Rui nodded and said, "Then, today's lesson is over." ”
"Huh?"
Zhao Fan and the group of freshmen stayed in their seats, and the front and back added up to less than a stick of incense, and then introduced the amplitude of the soul power, and the first lesson was over?
The teaching style of the facial paralysis monster is maverick if it sounds good, but it is too perfunctory to say that it is not good!
At this moment, Liang Rui shook his palm and swiped at the audience.
Eleven streamers of light fell on the new students except Zhao Fan, who subconsciously caught it, and looked down to see what it was, but it turned out to be a smooth piece of wood, half a meter in length, and about one decimeter in diameter.
Everyone looked up at Liang Rui for unknown reasons.
Liang Rui said expressionlessly: "Today's homework is to use soul power to condense the knife and carve a hundred deep marks on the surface of this wood. ”
"Mentor, how deep is a deep mark?" A freshman asked.
"Nails deep are fine."
Liang Rui explained.
"Deep nails? A hundred? It's too easy, I'll be able to do it right now. That freshman was still too young, and when he urged his soul power on the spot and condensed it into an invisible knife and cut it towards the wood, even Zhao Fan was stunned.
On the surface of the wood, there is a shallow scratch, as if it will disappear after a light rubbing.
"Before you find out the situation, you are self-righteous." Liang Rui still said expressionlessly: "You, add fifty deep marks, you must complete it in class tomorrow, otherwise...... Just leave the soul system. ”
“……”
The freshman said unwillingly: "Why do you want to increase the penalty by fifty?" ”
"Good question, it's seventy now." Liang Rui didn't bother to look at the former, "If you ask again, I'll add another twenty." ”
The freshman immediately deflated and burned out, almost burying his head in his clothes like a quail.
Everyone didn't dare to laugh at him, for fear of provoking the fire, after all, the name of the facial paralysis monster was too terrifying......
Even Zhao Fan shuddered, and he deserved to be known as the strictest mentor in the Black Sand Courtyard.
And before he went to class, he chatted with the two old students outside and learned that Liang Rui was not only the core tutor of the soul department, but also the gold medal tutor of the law department!
What is a gold medal mentor, that is, those who are qualified to become core mentors but cannot be separated.
In the entire academy, no one knew why Liang Rui was obsessed with the dismal soul department, instead of choosing to become the core tutor of the popular department, his attainments in spells, even the core tutor of the law department had publicly stated that he was ashamed. Liang Rui went to the hall of the law department to hold an open class once a month, and the scene was so hot that he couldn't even squeeze out of the window, and some students who grabbed the position first took this as a business opportunity to exchange merit points with students who wanted to listen to the class.
Not only that, but anyone who has listened to the open class of Liang Ruifa's law department, what has been troubled for a long time will have more or less enlightenment, and the effect is very significant, which is why he is famous, otherwise it is impossible for an unpopular soul department to become so popular like this.
Then, Liang Rui didn't say half a word of nonsense, and walked out of the door with steps.
Just as Zhao Fan was about to get up and leave with his classmates, the voice of the former suddenly drifted into his ears, "Zhao Fan, if there is nothing else, come to my office." ”
Zhao Fan was stunned, could it be that the facial paralysis monster was going to open a small stove alone for himself as a disciple?
I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhao Fan felt that Liang Rui's tone towards him didn't seem to be as cold as in class, but casual and kind.
"I remember when I was in junior high school, what I hated the most was being treated differently by the homeroom teacher." Zhao Fan sighed secretly with emotion: "I can't think of it...... I still haven't been able to escape the law of true incense. ”
When Zhao Fan was about to leave the hall, Qingyi stopped him behind him, "Zhao Fan, wait a minute." ”
"Huh?"
Zhao Fan looked back in wonder.
Qingyi smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, I just want to ask you, if you don't have a satisfactory choice after graduation, you can consider my family." ”
Is this an olive branch?
Zhao Fan thought for a while, and felt that the amplitude of innate soul power had an irreplaceable advantage, and then, he said: "Let's talk about it in the future, I just joined the academy, and I am still far from graduation, and besides, I don't know much about the family behind Miss Qingyi, if you are free, you can communicate." ”
"Okay, I'm always available." Qingyi smiled slightly and said, "Let's go shopping now?" ”
"I have something to do today, let's do it another day."
Zhao Fan smiled apologetically.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Qingyi nodded.
Zhao Fan waited until he went out before he remembered, where is the office of the facial paralysis monster?
There was no way, he could only consult with the old student.
Zhao Fan came to the outside of the building, glanced at it, and happened to see Wu Xuan and Fang Ziming under the tree not far away, although they were motionless and standing face to face like a log, but Zhao Fan could vaguely sense the soul fluctuations here, and it should be a soul exchange.
Zhao Fan stepped forward with interest, he didn't bother, but patiently waited for the confrontation to end.
Not long after, Wu Sui sat on the ground sweating profusely, "If you don't come, you won't come, okay, you old fang, don't say anything about the soul amplitude that has increased again." ”
"Haha."
While Fang Ziming smiled, he noticed Zhao Fan's existence, so he asked unexpectedly: "Senior Brother Zhao, are you also there?" How does it feel, I'm not exaggerating about the description of the facial paralysis monster, right? ”
"It's really stern......," Zhao Fan nodded and said, "Two seniors, I want to ask where his office is." ”
"You're asking about the office of the facial paralysis?"
Fang Ziming and Wu Xuan's bodies were tightly tightened, as if they had triggered a terrifying experience in their memory, and their faces also showed fear, which showed that this was the sequelae of being destroyed by the facial paralysis monster.
"Senior Brother Zhao, are you ...... You messed with the facial paralysis monster so badly that you went to his office on the first day? Fang Ziming asked in a low voice.
"Ugh."
Zhao Fan thought for a while, this kind of thing has to be carried out quietly, in case it is opened, it may have a bad impact on the tutor, and it will also affect the relationship between himself and his friends, so he nodded again without explanation.
Wu Xuan hugged Zhao Fan's neck, "Dude, the senior advises you, while you still have time, hurry up and transfer to other popular departments, don't go to his office, otherwise, there will be a shadow in this life." If you leave the soul system now, with the style of the facial paralysis monster, it will definitely not be difficult for you, he still has a good reputation at this point, and he will not do it in person and behind his back. ”
Zhao Fan said embarrassedly: "It's okay, I'll go and see, can he still eat me?" ”
“……”
Fang Ziming shook his head and sighed, "Okay, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and you will never be able to experience our good mood for you if you don't experience it, since that's the case, then go to the top floor of Building Nine to be generous and righteous, read in the acquaintance, the two of us will help you collect the corpse when you go back." ”
Zhao Fan turned his neck, locked his eyes on Building No. 9, and said, "Thank you." ”
Then, under the sympathetic gazes of Fang Ziming and Wu Xuan, he gradually drifted away, and finally entered the ninth building where the soul system students talked about the color change.
……
It didn't take long for Zhao Fan to reach the top floor, and after going up the stairs, the vision widened, this whole floor, there are no doors, no partition walls, it is not so much an office as an office hall.
And Liang Rui was lying on the reclining chair with his eyes closed at this time, motionless, not even breathing, like a lifeless corpse.
"Old ......"
As soon as Zhao Fan wanted to speak, he swallowed the word Shizi back to his throat, because this was politeness, in case Liang Rui was sleeping, if he spoke, he would disturb the other party. Gu Youchengmen Lixue, he has no urgency now, and it doesn't hurt to wait a little longer.
Zhao Fan walked silently to the big table in front of Liang Rui and stood still, at the same time, he was not idle, observing the scene in the office.
It's very simple.
There is a row of shelves in front of the four walls, except for the east wall, which is full of books, and the other three sides are placed with all kinds of items.
Then there's this set of tables and chairs in the center, the floor clean and a little reflective.
Suddenly, Liang Rui opened his eyes, and asked with doubts in his voice, "Zhao Fan, why did you stop talking when you came up?" Still standing in front of my desk without saying a word? ”
Zhao Fan said calmly and truthfully: "I'm afraid of disturbing the teacher's sleep, so I'm waiting for you to wake up, in my hometown, this is a gift for disciples." ”
"Disciple's Gift......" Liang Rui nodded when he heard this, he secretly sensed the other party's soul fluctuations, and did not find the slightest artificiality in it, but a kind of sincerity from the heart. Then the stiff face with stiff facial features floated an appreciative smile, "What a disciple's gift." ”