Chapter 079

After leaving the dormitory, Meng Fang walked in front and Gao Ge walked behind.

I heard Meng Fang in the front say in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to get you into Tianzi Class 1, because I am the teacher of Tianzi Class 1, but the higher-ups didn't agree, saying that it didn't meet the regulations. ..."

Gao Ge smiled: "It's okay."

"Don't pay too much attention to these things in your heart. It's just dusty pearls. Both Tang Jiusi and I know that you are strong and have a great opportunity. Moreover, Tang Jiusi also told me that it is inevitable for you to enter the Dragon Pavilion. There are many things. An honor that no student in the Tianzi class can have..."

Before Meng Fang finished speaking, Gao Ge said, "It's okay, Teacher Meng, I understand, and there's nothing wrong with staying in the Huangzi class. As far as I know, Xiuxian Academy has a class every month Compete, shine in the competition, you can jump up."

"How do you know?" Meng Fang was taken aback.

Gao Ge realized that he had slipped his tongue, and said vaguely: "I heard it from other students in the cafeteria."

Meng Fang nodded and didn't care.

Following behind Meng Fang, he walked into an office in the teaching building, where the word "Huang" was written on the office sign.

In the office, there are various weapons piled up. The teachers inside are male and female, the older ones are in their sixties and seventies, and the younger ones are in their thirties.

Seeing Meng Fang coming in, they stopped together, stood up and asked Meng Fang a question mark.

The identity of the Tianzi class teacher is obviously higher than theirs.

"Mr. Meng, why did you come to the area of ​​our Huangzi class!" A man in his forties said with a smile on his face.

Meng Fang turned his face and said to Gao Ge: "Gao Ge, this is Mr. Jiang, the grade director of your Huangzi class."

The teaching system of Xiuxian College is more like that of a high school or junior high school. There are grade directors and teaching directors, but there are no counselors, only class teachers.

"Gao Ge met Teacher Jiang." Gao Ge said hello.

"You are Gao Ge?" Mr. Jiang rubbed his chin, feeling a little headache.

When he saw Meng Fang coming, he guessed what the other party's purpose was here.

"Ms. Jiang, you should make arrangements for Gao Ge's class," Meng Fang said.

Teacher Jiang looked around, and all the teachers avoided Teacher Jiang's gaze.

Teacher Jiang was getting more and more headaches.

"Teacher Meng, he... Are you sure he only opened two martial arteries?"

"Not bad, but his strength is not bad."

"That is to say, he has already started to practice under the premise of only opening two martial arteries?"

Meng Fang smiled: "It's just a simple practice of Qi and Qi, there is no specific realm yet."

"Even if this is the case, it will be very troublesome for him to continue to break through the martial arts in the future, right?" Teacher Jiang asked.

Bottom line.

In the eyes of Teacher Jiang and others, Gao Ge is equivalent to an underachiever.

Such students will be held back in any class they enter.

This is the first Immortal Cultivation Academy in China, and the students there are all top geniuses. There are almost no students who have only opened two martial arteries.

Unless the Immortal Cultivation Academy is fully established in China later, there will be slightly more immortal cultivators with one martial art and two martial arteries, but even then, they are still at the bottom of the Immortal Cultivation Academy.

Gao Ge was also a little restless.

Although he had guessed that this was the case and could express his understanding, but in front of him, so many teachers showed indifference, even disgust, which made him a little unhappy.

"He also walked out of Broken Dragon Mountain." Meng Fang said.

"Hey, the young people who came out of Broken Dragon Mountain, the worst ones have opened more than a dozen martial arteries. This one who has opened two martial arteries is indeed the only one!" A teacher in his fifties twisted his head. He twisted the lid of the teacup and said with a smile, but his words were full of sarcasm.

"Teacher Meng, don't embarrass us. If you really think highly of him, bring him to the Tianzi class! The students in our Huangzi class are indeed not good, but there is no one with two martial arts."

"Yes, Teacher Meng, don't make things difficult for us." Another female teacher also interjected.

Gao Ge's face became more and more ugly.

Meng Fang's eyes were cold, and his body trembled a little, because he was angry with these bastards.

Teacher Jiang seemed to have seen something on Meng Fang's face, and said quickly, "It's almost done! Shut up!"

Those teachers also quieted down one by one, not daring to continue presumptuously.

But they have expressed their dissatisfaction to the fullest, and they don't believe that they have said so, and the Meng side has the nerve to stuff people into them.

Meng Fang sighed, turned to look at Gao Ge, and said in a helpless tone: "Gao Ge, let me take you to the Hongzi class."

Gao Ge was about to nod, but suddenly heard a familiar voice from the door.

"Since you don't want it, then you can come to my class."

A man in a short shirt walked into the office, smiled at Gao Ge, and was gentle.

When Gao Ge saw the person coming, his eyes lit up and he was very surprised.

"Liu... Teacher Liu?"

The man who just walked in was only thirty-five or sixteen years old, and he was surprised when he heard Gao Ge's words: "You know me?"

Gao Ge was in a cold sweat from fright, his brain was running fast, and finally he had a flash of inspiration, and said with a smile: "After entering the academy, I saw teachers' photos and information on the left side of the academy."

"Then you are determined to observe those things." Liu Zhongyi nodded, "As a practitioner, you really should pay attention to everything around you. This is an advantage, so keep it well."

Meng Fang didn't believe Gao Ge's words. He looked at Gao Ge and fell into doubt.

This kid, have you met Liu Zhongyi?

But these are not the focus now, he asked: "Mr. Liu, are you willing to accept Gao Ge?"

"What's the matter? There are no incompetent students in the world, only incompetent teachers." Liu Zhongyi said with a smile. He didn't think too much, and he didn't target anyone, but such a simple sentence annoyed some people.

"What do you mean, Mr. Liu, do you mean that we are useless?" The female teacher frowned and said displeasedly.

"Haha, Teacher Qin, I don't mean that." Liu Zhongyi smiled honestly, and quickly waved his hands to explain, "That's what I said..."

"Well, I do believe that Mr. Liu is not targeting us. After all, if you want to say that you are not effective, it is Mr. Liu who is not effective. He is thirty-six years old and still in the state of condensing energy. I am afraid that he is not as good as many students?" The ten-year-old teacher blew on the tea leaves in the cup, took a sip of the tea inside, and said with narrowed eyes.

"That's the truth, hehe, it's pretty good this way, good-for-nothing students, hand it over to a good-for-nothing teacher, it's just right to get together." The female teacher said with a sneer.

Liu Zhongyi's face turned red, and he opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Qin, if you say I'm a waste, I'll admit it too, but this kid is not even twenty years old, so no one can say it in the future, right?"

"I have only opened two martial arteries, even if it is some ordinary people, with a little cultivation, it will not stop there. Isn't this considered a waste student?" The female teacher sneered at Liu Zhongyi's words.

"Some cultivators can come from behind." Liu Zhongyi wanted to argue for Gao Ge.

In fact, the other party mocked him, and he didn't really care. Anyway, at his age, he was still in the Qi Condensation realm, so it wouldn't be too much to call him a trash teacher.

But in his opinion, Gao Ge is still a child after all, if he is defined as a waste now, how much harm will it do to this child?

Gao Ge's hand subconsciously clenched into a fist.

He was on the verge of anger.

But in my heart, there was another kind of deep helplessness.

Teacher Liu, just like in his previous life, never knew what to argue for himself.

If he had half of Yue Xincheng's slapstick skills, he wouldn't be bullied like this, right?

He just didn't understand why the teacher in his previous life would have an intersection so quickly in this life.