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Chapter 7 You've Been Dumped

"What have you done?"

Seeing the other party's furious look, Zhang Xuan was speechless for a while.

This misunderstanding seems to be a bit big!

However, other people would definitely think so. She did not give any advice on cultivation, but she was willing to do so, and her face turned red when she spoke. More importantly, the recording crystal was crushed into pieces, which was an obvious evidence of destruction...

All signs show that it is very unusual.

In an instant, Zhang Xuan was labeled as a weirdo, a nymphomaniac, and a shameless teacher.

"Uncle Yao, what are you thinking about? If you are like this, I will never pay attention to you again!"

Seeing the furious Yao Han and hearing his words, I didn't know what was going on. His pretty face turned ugly and he almost went crazy.

She is a girl, talking nonsense like this, where does her reputation go?

"Miss……"

Being interrupted by Zhao Ya, Yao Han had no choice but to calm down.

"Okay, come get the bedding with me, don't delay my class tomorrow!" Zhao Ya snorted, turned around and walked out of the room.

She couldn't say anything about her illness. Once she said it, she would be questioned. How could she say it out loud in this situation?

Therefore, in this case, I can only say that I am willing to accept Zhang Xuan as my teacher, and there is no other excuse.

"snort!"

Seeing that the young lady turned around and left the room, Yao Hanhan glanced at Zhang Xuan coldly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He waved his hand and walked out.

Now he has the intention to kill this young man. If this was not a college and the young lady stopped him, he would have done it long ago.

"I provoked whomever..."

Seeing the other party's indifferent eyes, Zhang Xuan felt helpless for a while.

Why don't you just accept a student, that's all...

It makes you look like you are committing all kinds of evil, but the key point is... you haven't done anything!

"Forget it, we still have a lot of time today, let's see if we can accept a few more students! The more students we accept, the more resources we will have!"

Teachers at Hongtian College are divided into many levels, and they are evaluated according to the students' situation every year. Students who receive more, make greater progress, and get good results in various competitions...are all relied on for teachers to be promoted.

Once the level is high, the resources teachers and students receive will increase exponentially.

That is to say, teachers and students truly make progress together.

Now he has only admitted three students, so he can only keep his teaching position. In terms of qualifications, he is still the last in the school!

If you want to make progress, you can only continue to accept students.

………………………………

"Zheng Yang, don't be disappointed! Wasn't it Teacher Wang Chao who confiscated it from you? You shouldn't be depressed!"

On the college road, two teenagers were walking forward, and one of them was comforting the one behind.

"Mo Xiao, you've been admitted. Of course it doesn't hurt to stand and talk. If you're not selected, give it a try!" Zheng Yang raised his eyebrows, as if he wasn't happy with his friend's comfort.

"Ahem, don't say that. In fact, other teachers can also do it. There is no need to choose Teacher Wang Chao!"

The first boy, Mo Xiao, scratched his head in embarrassment.

"There's no need to choose him? That's easy to say. The two of us have practiced marksmanship together since we were young. We have already regarded the gun as a part of our body and can no longer part with it. The best teacher in marksmanship at Hongtian Academy is Teacher Wang Chao. You have accepted it.

I didn’t succeed, how can I not be depressed?”

Zheng Yang said angrily.

"This..." Mo Xiao was questioned and didn't know how to answer.

At Hongtian Academy, different teachers naturally have different teaching directions. Some are good at teaching boxing, and some are good at teaching broadswords... Teacher Wang Chao is famous for being good at teaching marksmanship, even among the teachers in the entire academy.

Name it.

The two of them took the exam at the same time and wanted to join the entrance hall. One of them succeeded and the other failed. No wonder the loser was depressed.

"Hey, there's a school here, why don't we go in and have a look!"

Not knowing how to resolve the embarrassment, Mo Xiao suddenly saw a school not far away and pointed forward.

"I won't go..." Zheng Yang shook his head.

"Let's go in and take a look. What if this teacher is also good at teaching marksmanship?" Mo Xiao comforted: "Anyway, you won't lose anything if you take a look!"

"Okay!" Although he was a little reluctant, Zheng Yang followed Mo Xiao into the room.

Zhang Xuan in the room was thinking about whether to go out and fetch someone when he saw two teenagers walking in.

"Hello, teacher!" Mo Xiao bowed.

"Yeah!" Zhang Xuan raised his eyelids: "You want to become a disciple here?"

"This brother of mine is very good, especially his marksmanship. Few people in the younger generation can compare with him. I hope he can meet the teacher's guidance!" Mo Xiao said hurriedly.

"Mo Xiao..." Zheng Yang pulled his good brother's sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xiao was confused.

"Look at the environment here..."

Zheng Yang frowned.

This classroom is very narrow and can only accommodate a dozen people. At first glance, it looks like a small classroom.

The size of the classroom sometimes represents the strength of the teacher. For the top teachers in the academy, each classroom is as big as a square, which can accommodate hundreds of students practicing at the same time. This classroom is only the size of a palm, so the teacher's level is probably average.

"It's a bit small..." Mo Xiao also noticed the size of the room, and felt a "thump!" in his heart.

I wanted to help my friend relieve his worries, but now it's better to come directly to such a small place. If the teacher's level is very low, not only will the worries not be resolved, but it will become even more depressed.

"Practice your marksmanship!"

Zhang Xuan said calmly as he didn't seem to notice the two people's whispers.

"Now that you've come, make peace with it and let this teacher give you some advice. It's okay. If your skills are not good enough, the worst thing you can do is not become a teacher!" Seeing that Zheng Yang was still hesitant, Mo Xiao said.

"Yeah!" Zheng Yang nodded.

Except for those teachers who are particularly popular and many students flock to them, if ordinary teachers want to choose students, students can also weigh them.

After thinking about this, Zheng Yang took off the spear from his back without much hesitation and twisted it together section by section.

Buzz!

With the spear in hand, Zheng Yang's demeanor instantly changed, like a long sword unsheathed, with a compelling edge.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The spear thrust out and the air emitted a sonic boom. The whole room seemed to be torn apart, and violent wind roared all around.

As soon as the expert takes action, there is nothing left. This Zheng Yang, although his strength is not too strong, his marksmanship is indeed not weak.

call!

The tip of the spear trembled and hit the stone pillar not far away. It made a soft sound and displayed a row of numbers.

"110!"

It’s actually over a hundred kilograms!

In terms of lethality alone, even the strongest warriors at the peak of the First Level of Gathering Breath Realm might not be able to withstand it!

"Please give me some advice from the teacher!"

Zheng Yang put away his gun and stood, breathless, his heart not beating, and he looked over with a calm expression.

To be honest, seeing the size of the class, he didn't think highly of the teacher in front of him, thinking that his level must be average.

Sure enough, the teacher's eyes were half-closed and he didn't know what he was thinking. After hearing his question, he opened his eyes and slowly looked over, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Have you been emotionally hurt? That is... been dumped by someone?"

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