"Crooked, did you do your homework last night?"

"No, did you do it?"

"Nonsense, I asked you if I did it, your brain, who did your homework, borrow it!",

"Fifth brother, last night I heard that Fei'er from the next class asked you out to play? Fifth brother deserves to be the fifth brother, brothers admire it!"

"What you're talking about is just an exchange and study between classmates, don't think about it!"

"I know, I know, fifth brother, look at the back table of that Fei'er, that girl, hehe, do me a favor, let's get to know each other together?"

"Hurry, sir, everyone!"

After a commotion, an old man with a white beard slowly appeared at the door of the room, glanced at the people in the room, and walked unhurriedly to the podium.

The old man was followed by a rather tall figure, who was Wu Fan who had been brought back after the end of the punishment.

Wu Fan lowered his head at the moment, looking honest, looking like he had washed his leather face, but in fact, his eyes were slightly squinting, observing his classmates who were not familiar with him before.

Because the age of the children's school is between ten and fifty years old, so when you sweep it down, you can see both the face of a child and the appearance of an adult.

Wu Fan was also quite strange before, why didn't Xiuxian be arrested early, they all said that they started from dolls, how did they get to the fairy world, but instead they started from uncles and aunts.

When he asked Mr. as he walked, Mr. slammed the ring ruler in his hand on his head and said angrily: "I have locked you up in the library so many times, others don't know, you don't know?"

As he spoke, Mr. pointed his finger at Wu Fan's head with a posture of hating iron and steel, then turned around and strode away, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Wu Fan had already known that the aura of the immortal world was beginning to thin out, so he consciously changed from the age of official suppression of cultivation from low age to old age, anyway, the purity of the immortal world's exercises and aura, as long as those who are qualified to cultivate immortals, the realm will not be low.

Moreover, once the cultivation of immortals reaches a certain level, you can reshape your appearance, and even if you are old and old, you can also recover into a young man, Wu Fan looked at the few middle-aged classmates sitting below, and said in his heart, they must be planning to rejuvenate the second spring when cultivating immortals?

"Wu Fan, you have been in the Spirit Plantation Garden for a while, what do you have to share, share it with you, come, come here to talk. Mr. suddenly pointed to the position in front of many students and asked Wu Fan to talk about his feelings.

Wu Fan honestly stood in the position designated by Mr., thought about it for a while, adjusted his breath slightly, and started his performance affectionately: "Fellow students, respected sir, I am Wu Fan. ”

"In this season of spring and autumn, I was fortunate to spend a few months in the Spirit Garden, which is very beneficial for my personal growth!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, the spring flowers are blooming?

Although there is no seasonal distinction in the fairy world, all fairy realms have a unique climate, which often does not change for tens of thousands of years, unlike the nether world, which has four seasons throughout the year.

Therefore, Wu Fan is under the letter, everyone looks at me, I look at you, and I don't know what the correct season is, so no one interrupted Wu Fan's speech, and they all continued to listen quietly.

"Because of my misdemeanor in learning, let my husband feel sorry for me and punish me for going to the Spirit Plantation to reflect on myself, and I express one hundred and twenty approvals for this!"

The few students who bullied Wu Fan on weekdays below were stunned at the moment, one hundred and twenty in favor?

The student who was called the fifth brother licked his lips, in his opinion, Wu Fan has become more interesting at this moment, and it must be more fun in the future, and the life in the school is not so boring.

Wu Fan turned his head to look at Mr., bowed his head slightly, smiled, and then continued to speak passionately to the students below.

At this moment, the gentleman, holding a few beards that had been cut off in one hand, did not feel any pain at all, looking at Wu Fan's strange performance, as if he had seen an illegitimate child who had not been seen for many years, in short, he wanted to say a lot, but he didn't know how to say a word.

On a whim, Wu Fan actually spoke for nearly an hour before he realized that he had a dry mouth, stopped, bowed deeply to Mr., and then whispered: "Sir, this is how I feel." ”

Many of the students below had already fallen asleep, and only a few of them could barely hold on, including the fifth brother, who was also staring at Wu Fan with a pale face at the moment, as if he was looking at a monster.

"Sir, sir!" Wu Fan's voice gradually became louder.

Mr. Bai Hu was excited, and then said in a somewhat indistinct voice: "It's over? Okay, okay, okay." ”

Then looking at most of the students below who were asleep, a flame suddenly rose in his heart, and when he slapped the table, the students below were awakened one after another, rubbed their eyes, and suddenly saw the angry gentleman, realized that he was asleep in class, and immediately lowered his head and did not dare to squeak.

There was also a chubby boy lying on the table, his mouth constantly chirping, presumably tasting some kind of food in his dream.

The girl on the side saw her husband staring at him, and kindly pushed the little fat man, who moved his body, changed his comfortable position and continued to sleep.

The girl was in a hurry, and pinched his waist with her hand, and suddenly, the little fat man jumped up and shouted: "It's cooked and bites!"

Then there was silence in the room, and then there was laughter, and the little fat man realized that he was in the classroom, and the gentleman was glaring at him, and sat down warmly, and lowered his head almost under the table.

Mr. Bai Hu glanced at the crowd and nodded at Wu Fan, signaling that he could sit back in his seat.

After Wu Fan took his seat, Mr. Bai Hu started today's class as if nothing had happened, just like these days, the difference is that at this moment, there is an extra student who listens to the class very seriously, Wu Fan.

Hearing what he didn't understand, Wu Fan asked questions directly, causing the students on the side to widen their eyes, as if they wanted to see through him, after all, the great contrast between the front and the back inevitably made people wonder if this person was Wu Fan?

Mr. just wants to get used to it, as long as Wu Fan asks questions, he will answer them patiently, and then continue to lecture.

At this moment, all the students seemed to have become spectators, watching Mr. and Wu Fan stage a drama of strict teachers and apprentices, and everyone's heads looked at Mr. for a while, and turned towards Wu Fan for a while.

After class, everyone surrounded Wu Fan, wanting to ask what was going on, and the gentleman who was packing up his things on the podium did not leave in a hurry, but listened with his ears pricked up.

Faced with everyone's gossip questions, Wu Fan looked at everyone with an innocent face, and replied confidently: "Where did you come from so much, because, because I am a good student." ”

Everyone suddenly fell to the ground, and even the gentleman on the podium almost had weak legs, but fortunately he held on to the podium on the side in time, and when he left, he couldn't stop muttering: "This spiritual garden is a good place." ”