The breathing of the students, unconsciously, quietly intensified.

They all stared wide-eyed, staring at Lan Yu firmly, unwilling to miss any changes on the field.

S+ contract spirits are very rare.

Now that they can see the process of its battle, they naturally have to concentrate on watching the battle.

The head teacher's eyes looked at Ren Fenglin, and there was some obvious envy in his eyes.

How did such a good seedling fall into his hands?

It would be nice if Gu Mengmeng was a student in my class.

After Ren Fenglin noticed the head teacher's hot gaze, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Please, don't be too naked!

The thoughts in your eyes couldn't be more obvious!

Don't be delusional, Gu Mengmeng can't be your student.

Let's not mention whether you have the qualifications to teach her.

Just because of Gu Mengmeng's talent for getting into trouble, you don't have the ability to help her clean up the mess.

As soon as he thought of this, Ren Fenglin felt that he had a little headache.

He put his hand in his pocket, and after touching the box of the fast-acting heart pill, he felt a lot more relieved.

After the last training competition in the Flame Valley before, Ren Fenglin had developed such a habit.

As long as he goes out with Gu Mengmeng, no matter where he goes, he will carry a box of fast-acting heart pills with him.

Although Ren Fenglin did not have a heart attack, although the quick-acting heart pill did not have much effect on him.

But as long as he holds the box in his hand, no matter how troublesome the mess is, he won't collapse too much.

I can't say why.

I guess it's just a psychological effect.

After Zhang Yuan summoned his contract spirit, the battle on the test table was about to begin.

After Ren Fenglin glared at the head teacher angrily, he set his eyes on the test table.

The head teacher touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and then looked away and landed on Zhang Yuan's contract spirit.

It was a bloated crocodile with rough scales all over its body.

All the scales were dusty, as if they had faded.

The crocodile wags its huge tail as it moves its body.

It looks bulky.

"I feel that the strength of this crocodile is not bad, quite powerful."

Gu Qingfeng suddenly said in a light tone.

No one knows what he's paying attention to.

While he spoke, he had been inadvertently groping with his finger joints.

The head teacher answered unceremoniously.

"That's natural, the students of our No. 2 Middle School special training class are all very strong, and there is no weak existence!"

The head teacher's move is really to give some color, and he wants to open a dyeing room.

Ren Fenglin's eyes flashed slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Gu Qingfeng's gourd.

But I guess he didn't really want to praise the crocodile, but had some other plans.

In Ren Fenglin's eyes, although the crocodile's strength is not weak, it is not very strong.

Left and right can't reach Blue Feather.

But Gu Qingsong sneered, and expressed his spittle at the head teacher's behavior of closing his eyes and blowing blindly.

The students in our class have a lot of weak existences.

It's not there in your second middle school?

What an international joke!

Since ancient times, as long as there is a strong, there must be a weak.

Where is it possible that in a class, there will be no weakling?

Gu Qingfeng heard the head teacher's answer, and the corners of his mouth rose.

It was as if the head teacher's answer was in his arms.

The head teacher's heart suddenly chuckled.

It's not good, I seem to have fallen into a trap?

"Since the students in the special training class of No. 2 Middle School are so strong, it's not interesting to just learn from each other, why don't you add some color?"

"With a colorful head, students will be more motivated, and the process of fighting will be more exciting."

That's right, this is Gu Qingfeng's true plan.

From Gu Mengmeng's mouth, she learned that every time she successfully challenged a school's special training class, she would obtain a large number of medium-grade elemental elixir spiritual materials.

In his heart, he began to guess that Gu Mengmeng should need a large amount of medium-grade elemental elixir spiritual materials.

Since Gu Mengmeng wants to, then he, as the eldest brother, will naturally find a way to fight for him.

And right now, it's a good opportunity.

Although the head teacher felt that it was unlikely that a whole group of students in the special training class would lose to Gu Mengmeng, he still didn't agree immediately.

Instead, I try to think calmly.

It always felt as if something was wrong, but he couldn't say it for a while.

The head teacher was a little nervous about agreeing, but he was a little entangled, and his eyes were full of hesitation.

Gu Qingfeng saw that the head teacher did not immediately put on the set, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But he was not discouraged.

After all, the hesitant look in the head teacher's eyes was so real.

Since you will hesitate, it means that you are actually moved.

It's just a lack of motivation.

Then it's up to me to add firewood and make this heart-beating fire burn more vigorously.

"Why hesitate? Is it because you don't have confidence in the students you teach? ”

"No, no, so many students, against one person, have no confidence?"

"Didn't you just swear that there are no weak people in the special training class?"

"Could it be that it's just your mouth?"

When the head teacher heard this, he was able to keep his senses.

You must know that the students of the special training class, in his eyes, are equivalent to his pride.

If someone belittles a student in the special training class, it is equivalent to slapping him in the face.

That's a bit of a.

The head teacher's eyes were a little angry.

He took a deep breath and said, "Tell me, what do you want to add?" ”

The smile on Gu Qingfeng's face deepened.

"If Meng Meng alone overturns the entire special training class, then give Meng Meng twenty bottles of light attribute Chinese medicine!"

The head teacher looked directly at Gu Qingfeng, his eyes were sharp, like a sharp arrow.

"Then what if Gu Mengmeng loses?"

Gu Qingfeng has blind confidence in Gu Mengmeng.

He said without thinking about it.

"Then I'll give you double the medium-grade elemental potion!"

"Forty bottles of medium-grade elemental elixir?"

"That's right, forty bottles of medium-grade elemental elixir!"

"You can take any elemental potion you want!"

Gu Qingfeng was categorical and replied without hesitation, which really shocked the head teacher.

Is it so simple?

Are you really so confident in Gu Mengmeng's strength?

The head teacher's gaze kept wandering over Gu Qingfeng's face.

"Can you do the Lord?"

Don't look at what Gu Qingfeng said lightly, but forty bottles of medium-grade elemental elixir are not resources that can be easily obtained after all.

What's more, according to Gu Qingfeng's statement, elemental elixirs that are not limited to a certain attribute can be left to their side.

You must know that forty bottles of medium-grade elemental elixir, converted into money, is a lot of money.

Therefore, the head teacher expressed deep doubts about Gu Qingfeng's words.

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(End of chapter)