The matter of Tinder finally came to an end, and Bai Shan returned to Lingyun Academy early the next morning.

Bronze class.

The lowest class in the entire Lingyun Academy.

The sound of the instructor preaching came from the classroom, and under the classroom, Bai Shan, who was in the most inconspicuous corner, was drowsy with one hand holding his chin.

In the soul master gambling match two days ago, the arresters of the Golden Feather Clan in Beiming City regained the strange fire......

Especially after yesterday's battle suit incident, Bai Shan spent another night in order to be more familiar with the strange fire that had just been recovered. It took her a lot of energy, and it hasn't eased up until today.

Before the reincarnation fruit was in hand and the potential split of the second personality was not completely resolved, Bai Shan could not cultivate normally. Coupled with the abundant harvest in the past two days, she has some confidence.

Therefore, I was not so anxious about other things, so I took advantage of the time in class to take a break.

"As we all know, the most difficult profession on our Tongtian Continent is the soul master, and the soul master is subdivided into alchemists, casters, inscriptions, and field masters......

Today's lesson is the basic theory of the soul master.

And the reason why Bai Shan slept so peacefully was naturally because these basic knowledge had already been familiar to him when he was three years old.

Even if you don't listen, it won't have any effect. However, the main reason is that I didn't have a good rest for the first two days before I was sleepy.

The instructor on the stage is an old man in his eighties, although he is nearly 100 years old, his face is still very ruddy, his spirit is strong, his eyes are very clear, and he is not as cloudy as an ordinary old man.

He was explaining the knowledge and introduction of soul masters, and his gaze as he glanced at the class suddenly stopped at a moment.

As his gaze paused, the lecture abruptly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the bronze class students in the audience saw that the old man's face was rigorous and solemn from the beginning, and suddenly a layer of dark clouds were shrouded, and his expression was also faintly undulating.

Everyone looked at the old man's gaze, and their eyes fell on Bai Shan, who was leaning against the corner of the wall, sitting alone, and being accompanied by the garbage can.

I saw only the famine girl with one hand on her chin, leaning against the wall, breathing steadily, and sleeping soundly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then there were expressions of disdain, ridicule, disdain, disgust, or schadenfreude on their faces.

"It turned out to be Bai Shan's mixed vegetables."

"Bai Shan is so bold that he dares to sleep in the old stubborn man's class."

"I think that little miscellaneous vegetable is going to be miserable. Last week, he openly pulled Qin Lang to confess in the square, and now he can be hostile to the girls of the entire Lingyun Academy. And today I still sleep in the class of the old stubborn. I don't think she wants to stay in Lingyun Academy any longer. ”

The old stubborn man is a notoriously stubborn, stinky and irritable one of the Lingyun Academy's stubborn, stinky and irritable ones, and he is also the longest-serving and oldest mentor in Lingyun Academy.

It is said that even the dean of Lingyun Academy had to pay a few respects when he saw him.

The most important thing is that this little old man has a habit of hating students who are not active in class, disrupt the order of the class, and have a bad attitude, and he has always adhered to a severe attitude towards this type of students.

And Bai Shan's actions are undoubtedly to openly provoke the old stubborn man in front of the entire class of students.

The first thought that came to everyone's mind was that Bai Shan was going to be finished.

And these people didn't have the slightest intention of reminding Bai Shan, as the 'walking shame' of Lingyun Academy, they couldn't wait to see her unlucky side, and then fall into the well.

Sure enough, I saw that the next moment, the old stubborn man took the chalk head in his hand and shot directly in the direction of Bai Shan, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Those who were not hit felt a pain when they looked at it. After all, this is a chalk head shot out by a great spirit master, even if it is casually smashed on the body, it is estimated that it will hurt indistinctly.

The chalk head flew so fast that only a white trail could be seen in the air.

I am afraid that even a spiritual priest may not be able to catch it when he is awake.

Just when everyone thought that Bai Shan was going to be unlucky, suddenly the girl who had been closing her eyes raised her other hand.

Shout.

The head of the chalk stopped abruptly when it was about to hit the girl's forehead with only half a finger away.