Fan Lang walked all the way to the door of the classroom, pushed the door and entered the house.

Looking into the room, there were probably more than 500 people seated, a little less than last time.

Last time was Fan Lang's first class, and many people were curious about him, so more people came.

This time it was different, his curiosity had diminished, coupled with the fact that he had beaten students in the classroom before, and all kinds of messy rumors, which discouraged many students.

In fact, more than 500 students can come, which is already a lot.

Glancing around, he saw an empty area, Meng Feihong was sitting alone, his lips were on fire, his eyes were smart, and he was very aura sitting there.

Fan Lang remembered that in the last class, Meng Feihong was present, and this time he came again.

Well, a repeat customer.

As for the male student who was beaten last time, he was nowhere to be seen, out of sight and out of mind, and the two sides made it clear that they did not agree.

And that high juxtaposition, I didn't come this time.

Fan Lang said hello to everyone, and someone immediately rushed up and asked him questions about alchemy. He was very impressed by answering more than a dozen questions in a row in the last class, and many people came with questions specifically this time.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A group of people rushed forward, and there was really a kind of mad dog fighting for food, which scared Fan Lang.

Everyone gathered around, rushing to ask questions one by one.

Anyway, before class, Fan Lang moved a little bit of his mind to be a good teacher, and began to answer questions for everyone, asking these people to come one by one.

More and more people hugged him, and Fan Lang was surrounded by water.

This is like a situation where the stars are holding the moon, but some people don't buy it.

"Hmph, this group of people is really cheap, Fan Lang hit the students before, and they still posted them up. What is there to ask, can't you ask others? There are so many instructors in Yanlong Academy. ”

"That is, it is not good to choose which mentor to choose, but to choose him. ”

"From the first day he came, I saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, and that he was so talented? ”

"Don't look at him now that he is proud, the road of martial arts has to look at the long run, and it is not certain who will be stronger than others in the future. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Several students secretly communicated, all of them were close friends of the person who was beaten yesterday, and they had a good relationship with each other, and often went out drinking together.

Today, they came to Fan Lang's class, the purpose is not simple, it is to vent the anger of the dead party, but not to learn skills.

"Bell bell bell ......"

The bell rings.

"Alright, it's time for class, so let's all go back and sit. When I'm done, I'll take some time to answer your questions. Fan Lang waved his hand to let everyone go back.

Everyone returned to their seats one after another and saluted according to the rules of Yanlong Academy.

"See the Mentor!"

"Well, you may be seated. Fan Lang stood in front of the podium steadily, dressed in a white tutor uniform, quite a master's demeanor.

Everyone has many faces, and Fan Lang is still very serious on this occasion, and he is properly dressed and beastly.

"This class, just like last time, will talk about some alchemy basics, from shallow to deep, in and out ......"

Fan Lang opened the chatterbox, and his clear voice echoed in the classroom.

"Whirring ......"

Fan Lang had just said a few words, and suddenly there was a loud snoring sound in the classroom.

It's clearly someone sleeping in class!

Fan Lang frowned slightly, and followed the prestige.

I saw several boys lying on the table, sleeping like dead pigs, snoring like thunder, one after another.

Fan Lang remembered very well that these people were awake just now, and even if they wanted to sleep, they would never be so fast.

Students sleeping in class is in itself a humiliation for the instructor. What's more, these people all did it on purpose. It was clear that he was here to find trouble with Fan Lang and to embarrass him.

"Interesting. Fan Lang laughed angrily, "I thought that the last dismount was enough to calm the class and make all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods retreat." I didn't expect someone to find fault again in the second class. If you are willing to die, I will be willing to bury you. ”

Fan Lang's words were for those boys who were looking for faults, and there was a slight chill in his voice.

"Whirring ......"

Several boys were still snoring, and they didn't take Fan Lang's words seriously at all.

Fan Lang's face became even more gloomy, and he strode towards the boys.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes in the classroom saw this scene and knew that something was going to happen again.

Some people gloat, and some people are waiting to see a good show, especially Meng Feihong, her eyes are shining.

Out of kindness, a girl whispered: "Tutor Fan, in fact, as long as you use some small means to block their voices, don't beat people again." ”

Fan Lang looked at the girl who spoke, just by looking at his appearance, he knew that he was the kind of honest person, the chill on his face eased slightly, and he smiled at the girl, but he didn't take the opinion.

He couldn't bear it!

"Fuck me up!"

Fan Langlong roared, and the sound wave spread, shaking the entire classroom slightly. He reached out and grabbed a sleeping man by the hair and forcibly picked it up.

"Ahh

The male student didn't fall asleep at all, trying to struggle to resist.

"Be honest with me!" Fan Lang made a big fight, holding the other party's hair with one hand, and clenching the other hand into a fist, a layer of dragon scales appeared on the surface of his fingers, as if turned into an iron fist, and slammed into the opponent's stomach.

With a bang, the male student's body bent into the shape of a shrimp, his eyes bulged, and his body turned over and over, and he was hit hard.

Fan Lang threw the male student on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and then began to clean up several other troublemakers, releasing the Yin Yang Dragon Lock, entwining these people in series. Whoever dares to resist will be punched over, and there will be no ambiguity.

The whole process was up and down, and in less than half a minute, Fan Lang subdued several troublemakers.

No matter how large the classroom area is, the use of force in this environment requires the slightest bit of control, and the slightest carelessness can affect others.

Fortunately, Fan Lang had the ability to control the situation.

This group of people was originally looking for faults, and they had been prepared for a long time, and they scolded one by one at this time.

"Fan Lang, you let us go! What have we done, why are you beating us!"

"I'm going to the Registrar's Office to sue you for corporal punishment of students!"

"Today's business is not over!"

"Do you think that if you are a mentor, you can do whatever you want? Yanlong Academy has a clear rule that a mentor can't hit people casually!"

The crowd shouted at the top of their voices.

Fan Lang didn't quarrel with this group of people, and directly used force to solve the problem, his eyes changed, and a dreamy color appeared, which was a dream eye that he hadn't used for a long time. His sea of consciousness is powerful, and the effect of the pupil technique he casts is extraordinary, and the Xuanhuang and below have no power to resist at all, even the Xuanhuang will be affected.

The few people who were still shouting just now were swept away by Fan Lang with his pupil technique, and one by one they wilted in an instant, closed their eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

They were pretending to be before, but this time they really fell asleep.

"Don't you like to sleep? I'll let you sleep enough this time!"

Fan Lang withdrew his pupil technique, sneered, and all kinds of bad water came out of his stomach, so he had to clean up these guys.

It's not enough to hypnotize these people.