Alice's eyes were so clear, like those of a newborn baby, that it was hard to imagine such a look in a college teacher.

"Teacher, I have nothing to do with the dean, it's just that the dean asked me to report here. Art touched his head and snorted, it can't be said that the dean has taken a fancy to my qualifications and wants to train me to become the next dean, which is too shocking

"Okay, let's go to class first, no matter what it is. Alice grabbed Art's hand and pushed the door open and walked into the classroom.

As soon as Art entered the classroom door, it immediately caused a commotion, and the classroom was instantly noisy.

"Why didn't you come here? It's a hillbilly? Is this hillbilly going to sit with us?"

"No, if such a person can also come to Tianyue Academy, then wouldn't my maid also be able to come?"

"Silly fork, didn't you see that people came from the dean's teleportation array? How could it be a hillbilly, probably pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger again. ”

On the podium, Art frowned when he heard everyone's discussions, and was a little displeased.

"Be quiet, students. Teacher Alice saw that it was a little noisy and coquettish, and saw that the classroom was a little quieter, and then began to introduce, "Introduction, this is Art, from today onwards, he will be a member of our first-order class." ”

Although I didn't like the style of the crowd, I nodded out of politeness.

"Art, sit down next to Angela. Alice gestured to the empty seat next to a blue-haired girl in the back row.

"Good teacher. Art walked to the teacher's assigned seat, which made one of the boys sitting in the back row frown!

As soon as Art sat down, he felt a ray of unkind gaze, and wanted to sweep it himself, faintly with a hint of murderous aura, although it was very weak, but Art, who was a third-order professional, really felt it.

Art's heart sank slightly, and he said in his heart that he had just arrived at Tianyue Academy, and he hadn't offended anyone?

Now Art is a third-order professional, and the students in the classroom are just first-order professionals, and Art immediately locked the direction of that gaze, and it was a thin boy in the last row.

Art weighed the man up and down, frowning slightly, he was sure that he had not seen this person.

"Yate, please hurry up and take a seat, we are about to go to class, and the textbooks are in the desk. Teacher Alice knocked on the lectern and motioned for Art to take a seat.

"Good. Art nodded, sat down in his seat, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid, whether he knew it or not, as long as he knew that it was an enemy, he just had to watch out.

Yate, who was sitting in the seat, had a cold light in his eyes, thinking quietly, not worried.

Just kidding, he is already a third-order professional, and he still needs to worry about the faint killing intent of a first-order professional? Even if he wants to hide his cultivation and suppress his cultivation at the peak of the first order, with the absolute purity of his spiritual power, he will be more than ten times stronger than many geniuses!

"Hello. A voice as thin as a mosquito groaned with a touch of weakness reached Art's ears.

Art was stunned for a moment, and Angela beside her greeted him with a weak face, with some curiosity in her big eyes.

It's his current tablemate, "Hello. Art smiled too, just plainly polite.

The curiosity in Angela's eyes intensified.

"Just to say hello, don't you say anything else?" asked Angela, who wasn't quite sure.

"Say, what are you talking about?" Art frowned, why did this tablemate of his own speak so nonsensically?

Seeing Art frowning, Angela breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest.

"I thought you were like those boys, those boys stuck to me all day, it was really annoying, especially that Abt was so annoying, no matter what I did, I had to follow. Angela muttered whiningly.

"Oh, I see. Art nodded in understanding.

It is true that Angela's appearance can be regarded as excellent, and it can be regarded as very charming, so that it will be pursued by many people, but for herself, it is not very attractive.

Yate has a childhood sweetheart in the village, Yilian, who has no guesses, and Sister Aisha, who has just met, are all first-class and have a much higher horizon.

Seeing that Angela was fine, Art didn't say anything, reached into the desk, and began to look for the textbooks related to this lesson.

The conversation between Art and Angela fell into the eyes of a man in the back row, but there was a very intimate feeling, and the man in the back row of the angry man clenched his fists fiercely, and the fierce light in his eyes leaked.

Art was about to take out the textbook from the desk, when suddenly he felt a little more murderous, and Art turned his head to see that the man in the back row was about to burst into flames.

"Look, I'm sick. Art muttered, rolled his eyes, and put the book on the table, and the man in the back row had been marked as brain-dead in Art's eyes.

Art already knew what was going on, it was nothing more than the man in the back row was pursuing his current tablemate, and he had not succeeded so far, and he was a newcomer who was directly assigned to a table with Angela, which made the man a little jealous.

Art is absolutely ridiculous, he was hated by someone on the first day he came to the academy, and the reason is still so nonsense.

Since Art's position was not far from the man's position, less than ten paces away, the man heard and saw what Art was doing and muttering.

Suddenly, the man's face darkened, and he reached under the table and secretly stabbed a bear-looking man in the front row.

"Boss Aibut, what are you doing?" The man in the front row turned his head and scratched his head with a look of innocence, but his eyes wandered around, and he felt like a thief.

"Sit, beat that kid up after class in a moment, let him know who is the boss in this class. Aibutt glanced in the direction of Art and said viciously.

"Yes, Boss. Seite nodded slightly, and quietly slipped a palm-sized sledgehammer into his arms.

Aibut nodded in satisfaction.

Everything is done very secretly and skillfully, and the sound pressure is very low, it seems that this is not the first time to do such a thing.

Although it is very secretive, it can be hidden from Yate not far away.

The corners of Art's mouth, who was listening to the lecture, unconsciously hung a sneer, his face was like frost, and Angela next to him couldn't help but shudder

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I ask for a recommendation ticket, and I collect it, thank you