Jiang Yucheng responded.

He has faith in his students and treats them as mud that can't hold up the wall.

"Very well, then it's settled, farewell. Fan Lang reached his goal and turned to leave, cleanly.

Jiang Yucheng was left alone in the house.

He recalled Fan Lang's attitude and eyes just now, and a nameless fire arose in his heart, gritted his teeth, and took a sip of cold tea.

"Hmph, arrogant, self-defeating! Do you think you are omnipotent? Rotten wood cannot be carved, how can a student in an inferior class compare with my student in class C. Don't say a month, even if you give you another three months, don't even think about closing the gap!"

"It is said that Fan Lang has accepted two special admissions, one is almost a waste, and he has failed for eighteen consecutive years, without any self-knowledge. One is a fool and his brain is not normal. I think Fan Lang also has a problem with his brain, his ideas are different from ordinary people, and he is too whimsical. ”

"In a month's time, I will ask the students of Class C to give a hard lesson to the students of the inferior class! What about geniuses, and what about demons? There are also things that demons can't do!"

Jiang Yucheng squinted slightly, drank the herbal tea, and his heart was even colder.

......

This covenant battle quickly spread within Yanlong Academy, especially the students of the two classes, and this covenant battle was closely related to them.

Class C has just beaten up the students in the inferior class, and they are full of confidence and confidence, and they don't take the students in the inferior class in their eyes at all.

Many people have said that they will beat up the students in the inferior class again after a month!

As for the students in the inferior class, they are the same enemy, everyone is excited, lying on the salary to taste the courage, and they want to take revenge. They know that there is a gap between them and Class C, but they believe in Fan Lang!

Since this battle was contracted by Fan Lang, then Fan Lang must have his confidence.

Fan Lang is an extraordinary person who can lead them to do extraordinary things.

......

In the following days, every day is very precious, and if you want to catch up with Class C, you don't just shout slogans.

in class.

Fan Lang stood behind the podium, looking at more than 100 students, with expectation and trust in his eyes.

"You must have heard about the war, this is my own opinion, without your consent. If you are not convinced, then be ruthless to yourself, work hard for a month, and after a month, you will fight back with profit. Xuanwu is destined to compete everywhere, and this battle should be a challenge in your life. ”

As Fan Lang spoke, he glanced around the classroom.

The students were silent, but they were roaring inside.

"The gap between you and Class C, I know very well in my heart, since I have written a war for you, I have to find a way to make you win. This month, in addition to letting you improve your personal strength, I also want you to collectively learn a formation, which is the key to victory!" Fan Lang Ling Ran said.

"Mentor, what formation are you going to teach us?" a student asked.

"What exactly is this formation, I will keep it secret for the time being, so as not to leak it out and be targeted by Class C. You don't care what kind of formation it is, just learn what I say. ”

What Fan Lang said is mysterious and mysterious.

The students were very curious and wanted to know what kind of formation this was.

The formation that they can use to deal with the students of Class C must be extraordinary!

On that day, Fan Lang taught the students the introductory knowledge of this formation, so that they could start learning and cultivating from today, and they could not delay every day.

Learning this formation is divided into two parts, one is to learn the urging method, and the other is to learn the coordination method. Only by being able to have a heart and unite as one can the power of the formation be fully exerted.

Someone compared the content taught by Fan Lang, but they couldn't identify the type of formation, which was different from any kind of formation they knew, and it seemed very mysterious.

......

In addition to the formation, Fan Lang also attaches great importance to personal cultivation and the importance of individual strength, and he deeply understands it, because he himself is a person who can sweep thousands of armies.

Meng Feihong, Ember, Xiao Yan, Silly Niu, etc., are all key training objects.

Everyone has their own characteristics, and they should be taught according to their aptitude.

For example, Xiao Yan, what he has to do is to die, and he has to die with a sense of rhythm...... Repeated death can improve his strength, and death is equal to a month of penance. He is a potential seed, and with the method of repeated death, his strength will grow by leaps and bounds, even surpassing those geniuses.

Another example is the stupid cow, once he awakens, even if it is only a preliminary awakening, he can become a strong man.

These people are the key to defeating Class C.

......

Everyone is working hard for the battle in a month, but Meng Feihong is not pure-minded, and he still has the heart to mix oil with Fan Lang and play some heartbeats.

After a class, Meng Feihong pestered Fan Lang, pulled Fan Lang to a cultivation room, and shouted for a make-up class, obviously the drunkard did not mean to drink.

When they arrived at the closed cultivation room, they were completely isolated from the outside world, and they were alone and alone, living in the same room.

Meng Feihong is dressed as a student, and the costume is very formal, but it is difficult to hide the slender and exquisite style. The slightly open neckline reveals the snow-white, greasy jade skin, as well as the two curved arcs. Under the skirt, there is a pair of round and slender jade ** legs, which perfectly interprets the word soft girl, and the feel will never disappoint.

"Tutor, I don't understand a lot of the content in today's class, can you teach me well? Meng Feihong's apricot eyes were like silk, and her voice was lingering.

"If you don't understand something, you can talk about it. Fan Lang was sitting in a precarious position.

"There are a lot of things I don't understand, so it would be nice if the instructor told me again. ”

"Hey, I've been wondering, which student in the class is the stupidest, it's you who has been making trouble for a long time. Everyone else has learned more or less, but you haven't even learned a little. is so stupid, what kind of peerless pride should he be. ”

Fan Lang shook his head, what he said was an angry person.

Meng Feihong made the old mistake again, her pretty face was full of anger, she stretched out her hand and twisted Fan Lang lightly, and said quietly: "You are too incomprehensible, I am playing with you." Do you think I really don't know anything? That formation, I must have learned the best in the class!"

"Come and pinch me again, you pinch me so many times, every time I endure it, believe it or not, I pinch it back?" Fan Lang opened his hand, made a gesture of pliers, and pinched it twice.

"Pinch, who's afraid of whom!" Meng Feihong blurted out.

Fan Lang grinned, really stretched out the dragon grip, grabbed it directly under the skirt, pinched it fiercely, and got back what he owed before.

Fan Lang has always been a teacher before, Meng Feihong didn't expect Fan Lang to really do it, and it turned out to be such a private position, and in an instant, Xia Fei's cheeks were red and transparent.