Mo Juan looked at the white paper. It was indeed stamped with the seal of the School of Liberal Arts, and the content was a notice about Fang Yu's resumption of classes.
She usually uses two mobile phones. The one she uses for work was forgotten at home today... so she wouldn't know even if she received the message.
Facing this notice, Mo Juan looked embarrassed.
She argued with Fang Yu in front of so many students and lost in the end.
It's really frustrating.
But faced with this notice, she was unable to refute anything.
"Next time, the notice will be notified directly to me! I won't carry my mobile phone with me every day! Why is your HR department so sloppy!?" Mo Juan chattered, then gave Fang Yu a hard look, picked up the book and walked out the door.
Go.
As soon as she walked out of the door, a burst of thunderous applause broke out in the classroom.
Mo Juan was so angry that she was shaking all over.
"A mere external visiting professor dares to offend me! Let me see how long you can stay at the school!"
Mo Juan's eyes were filled with anger and she quickly walked downstairs.
After Mo Juan left, Guo Gang reminded in a low voice: "Professor Fang, it's best not to offend Teacher Mo, she..."
Guo Gang hesitated to speak. After all, he did not say the second half of the sentence. Instead, he changed his mouth and said: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Professor Fang, you can go to class as usual."
Fang Yu nodded.
…
The class process was the same as last time. Fang Yu did not take the initiative to speak, but waited for students to ask questions.
Compared with this group of college students, Fang Yu's knowledge reserve is as huge as the gap between Wang Yang and Xiaoquan.
Therefore, even if these students asked very tricky questions, even if they went beyond the scope of literature and turned to historical questions, Fang Yu could easily answer them.
After all, he experienced this history firsthand.
After this class, the students looked at Fang Yu with admiration instead of surprise.
Although Fang Yu is a visiting professor, he is actually still a young man about the same age as them!
But Fang Yu's knowledge level is more than ten times better than theirs!
They were also top students and were the top academics. But in front of Fang Yu, they were simply not good enough!
How come the gap between people is so big?
Facts have proven that in addition to looks, talent is also the main way to attract the opposite sex.
After class, a bunch of girls gathered around Fang Yu, trying to get Fang Yu's contact information.
Fang Yu refused, left the teaching building, and walked along the school road.
At this time, there was no one on the previously bustling basketball court.
He Chenchen.
Fang Yu frowned slightly.
At first, he felt the subtle breath on He Chenchen's body and felt it was strange.
But after thinking about it carefully, this situation should be caused by He Chenchen using some kind of magic to hide the aura of cultivation.
After using this technique, it is indeed difficult for outsiders to detect the aura on He Chenchen's body.
But Fang Yu's sensing power is several times stronger than others.
"To be able to cast spells of this level, his cultivation level must be at least the pill formation stage or above." Fang Yu thought to himself.
After thinking about the strange aura on He Chenchen's body, Fang Yu stopped thinking about it.
At some point, Tang Xiaorou ran and caught up with Fang Yu.
"Fang Yu! Wait for me!" Tang Xiaorou shouted from behind.
"What's the matter?" Fang Yu turned around and asked.
"Are you free tonight? I want to ask you for a favor." Tang Xiaorou approached and whispered.
"I may not be free. What do you want me to do for you?" Fang Yu asked.
"It's nothing, just accompanying me to a wedding banquet." Tang Xiaorou said.
"I don't even know who the person I'm getting married to is, so why go there?" Fang Yu frowned slightly and asked.
"I don't know them either. My brother originally went there, but he recently left Nandu for an academic project, and my dad couldn't get away in Jiangnan, so I had to go." Tang Xiaorou said with a bitter face,
"It's boring to be alone. I don't know the other guests at the wedding banquet... Just help me once. And I promise, there will be a lot of delicious food at the wedding banquet!"
It has to be said that 'delicious food' has a certain appeal to Fang Yu.
"What time is it at night?" Fang Yu asked.
"The wedding banquet officially starts at eight o'clock. We can arrive around seven-thirty." Tang Xiaorou said.
"Okay then." Fang Yu replied.
Tang Xiaorou looked happy.
Today she was worried about having no one to accompany her at the wedding banquet tonight. Fang Yu, who had disappeared for two weeks, suddenly appeared. Of course she would not give up this opportunity.
It is almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and there are many students on the school road.
Fang Yu walked forward aimlessly, and unknowingly arrived at Qinshou Lake.
Who could have imagined that the fire in the center of the earth, which attracted thousands of monks to search for it, would appear at the bottom of such a lake.
Fang Yu stood in front of the guardrail. Looking ahead, he could see the calm and boundless lake.
Tang Xiaorou stood beside Fang Yu and also looked into the distance.
But she was not interested in the scenery.
"Fang Yu, what have you been doing these past two weeks? I know it's definitely not traveling." Tang Xiaorou asked.
Fang Yu was about to speak, but his eyes moved slightly. He turned to look at the woods by the lake in front of him.
From the moment just now, the spiritual energy from the surrounding heaven and earth surged toward the grove.
In this situation, it is obvious that there are monks who are practicing exercises and absorbing spiritual energy in the grove.
Judging from the range of changes in spiritual energy between heaven and earth, it is quite astonishing.
This speed of absorption can no longer be called absorption, it should be said to be devouring!
Who is in the grove?
Fang Yu did not move, but released his spiritual consciousness and spread it in the direction of the grove.
Soon, he captured the source of the spiritual energy.
There was a figure sitting there.
After seeing this figure clearly, Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
It was He Chenchen who caught his attention before!
At this time, He Chenchen closed his eyes tightly and was floating in the air in a meditative posture.
His whole body was glowing with a faint green light, and the spiritual energy surrounding him was like a tornado, pouring into his body from the top of his head.
Such a cultivation method is extremely crazy. If the meridians in the monk's body are not strong enough, he will easily explode and die.
Even if it is Fang Yu, it is rare to see such a cultivation method.
In other words, before this, only Fang Yu practiced like this.
Judging from the aura emanating from He Chenchen's body, his true level of cultivation was beyond Fang Yu's expectation.
Nascent Soul Stage!
That is the Martial Saint!
On the same level as Chen Luo!
Compared with Chen Luo, his cultivation realm is obviously much more stable, almost reaching the mid-Nascent Soul stage.
This actually surprised Fang Yu.
Monks like Chen Luo are very rare in today's martial arts world.
And the He Chenchen in front of him was equally young, and his cultivation level was actually higher than that of Chen Luo...
In the world of immortality thousands of years ago, he was definitely a monster!
Fang Yu sighed in his heart.
He has been practicing hard for five thousand years and has not even reached the threshold of the foundation building stage.
These monsters break through to the Nascent Soul stage in their twenties and thirties!
Although the strength of today's Nascent Soul monks is not comparable to that of the previous Nascent Soul monks, the stratification of cultivation realms is fixed, and He Chenchen did cultivate the Nascent Soul within his body.
Just when Fang Yu was sighing in his heart, He Chenchen, who was devouring spiritual energy, seemed to sense something and suddenly opened his eyes.
Green light suddenly appeared in his eyes, his gaze penetrated the void in front of him, and looked directly at Fang Yu in his consciousness!
"Who are you?"
He Chenchen's face was cold and he asked.
"People who envy you." After Fang Yu finished speaking, he withdrew his consciousness.
He didn't need to talk too much to He Chenchen, he just took a look and didn't interfere with each other.
"Fang Yu, why are you looking over there all the time?" Tang Xiaorou asked doubtfully.
"Nothing." Fang Yu looked away.
In the grove, He Chenchen's face was cold, and the green light in his eyes became more and more dazzling.
He left the sect and came to Nandu University in hiding. He just wanted to be an ordinary college student, unnoticed, and continue to progress in cultivation under such circumstances.
But because of his appearance, he still inevitably attracts attention.
But this is not the point. The point is that his identity as a monk was discovered!
The opponent can use his spiritual sense to spy... his realm must be above the Nascent Soul stage!
There actually is a monk at the Nascent Soul Stage in Nandu University!?
"call!"
He Chenchen combined his hands and stopped absorbing spiritual energy.
His feet landed on the ground, and the green light on his body disappeared.
"The other party doesn't seem to have any malicious intent... nor is he a member of the Devil's Cult... Ignore it for now."