Chapter 680: Bad Man
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Every year, the college conducts a selection of the best colleges to show the praise of the college for a graduate school.
Before the selection of the best colleges, the main institute will send one or two judges to enter the college to understand the overall situation of the college.
In order to have a thorough understanding of the college, this selector will generally stay in the college for about three to five months.
During these months, the judges can choose one of the classes to teach.
Of course, you can also choose to audit the class.
Generally speaking, the college will place the adjudicators in the upper middle class to conduct the survey.
For example, the second class of the high Xuan, the second class of the middle Xuan, and so on.
After all, if the judges were to teach in the God Class, no matter how good the God Class was, it would be a matter of course.
If the examiners are asked to teach in the lower Xuan class, those qualifications are not too good, and the master's level is a few levels lower than that of the middle and high Xuan classes, which is easy for the judges to see jokes.
What surprised Ye Qingluo was......
How could the academy agree to let the judges teach in the Demon Class?
The Demon Class is a waste class in front of all the teachers and students of the school!
The waste students in the waste class, and a crazy wandering ghost master.
When the judges arrived at the Demon Class, they were not afraid to lower the image of the tall mountain carefully created by the Shangxuan Academy?
"Girl, I'm for you! In the next few months, this Master Mozun will stay in the Demon Class to teach, you ...... Know! The wanderer squeezed his eyes.
If it weren't for the identity of the selector, a wandering ghost who didn't care about the dean might respect a little rabbit cub who was many generations younger than himself?
Ye Qingluo naturally understands that the ghosts' respect for Mozun is all for the demon class.
The class competition should be played eight months later, in order to let the demon class shine in that game.
Let these teenagers who have been held back for a few years, or even more than ten years, stand in the light and bloom their glory to the fullest.
If Mozun is willing to help the Demon Class.
For the Demon Class, it is definitely a qualitative leap.
Merely......
Why, is it him?
The sandalwood lingering between her noses, and the familiar temperature of the man, wrapped her.
The night is quite helpless.
Even if the man had changed his face, she could still recognize him at a glance.
Mozun - Emperor Moxuan.
Ye Qingluo was very curious, how did Di Moxuan hide his identity, infiltrate the main courtyard, and become a judge.
"This ...... Late night clears classmates. ”
Above his head, there was a man's leisurely and moist reputation, faintly mixed with a shallow smile, "Shangxuan College has always been famous for its good atmosphere, and students come to Shangxuan College not only to improve their strength, but also to learn the best knowledge and the truth of life." ”
He paused: "On the first day I came to the Demon Class, I met students who were late, this ...... Is it the atmosphere of the Upper Metaphysical Academy? ”
Ye Qingluo glared at him angrily.
Mozun ...... Emperor Mo Xuan's narrow eyes raised slightly, let go of Ye Qingluo's waist, and said to himself: "This late Ye Qingluo classmate, in order to show my attitude as a master to teach the demon class...... You must be punished, you can't blame me. ”
Penalize?
"Emperor ......" Ye Qingluo almost shouted out his name, but reacted tightly, pursed his lips, gritted his teeth, and jumped the word, "Ink!" Respect! Husband! Child! ”
Emperor Moxuan lowered his eyes, the smile on his face was as warm as the wind, but the night was clear and clear to see the fun in his eyes.
Ye Qingluo was so angry that he gritted his teeth in his heart, and he couldn't fight back in public.
Bastard Emperor Moxuan, came to the Shangxuan Academy quietly, and as soon as they met, they thought about how to trick her!
Bad man!