When the Golden Finger Lands in the Hands of the Villain

After a pleasant and beautiful day under the warm hospitality of the Xiao family, Kongwuying took his empty baby to the gate of Tianhongdan Teachers College early in the morning.

Tianhong Dan Teachers College is not located in the city, but is set up in the suburbs. It covers a large area, has a unique architectural style, and has a tendency to be self-contained.

This is the largest Dan Teachers College in the entire Mohe Kingdom. Since its establishment three hundred years ago, it is not known how many outstanding Dan teachers have been cultivated.

Kongwuying showed his teacher's badge with the doorman and reported it to Wei Zetian's name. The look outside the door immediately became respectful, and he took out a voice stone and said something.

After a while, Wei Zetian hurriedly appeared in the eyes of Wuwu.

"Ning Dan, you are here!" Wei Zetian smiled: "Come and come, I will take you to see the dean."

Dean chamber.

"Mo Ming, come, this is the outstanding Dan master that I have selected for our college. The magic is amazing, good character, patient and careful. I believe that he can inherit the fine style of our college and cultivate more for our college. Excellent student. "

Wei Zetian smiled and introduced to a middle-aged man wearing a plain white robe.

He and his son looked like a "father and son".

The outstanding Dan Shikong was silent and silent.

"What?" The dean raised an eyebrow, and when his eyes fell on the badge in front of the shadowless chest, his face sank suddenly: "Father!"

Although he called his father, his tone was not polite: "This badge is for you, how can you give it at will. There is no shortage of teachers in our college! How can you recruit me at will!"

"Ah." Wei Zetian didn't care about the dean's words, and said kindly: "Even if there is no shortage, it is always good for multiple people. With more teaching resources, our students can be better trained. what!"

"Not a problem for more than one person!" The Dean rubbed his eyebrows anxiously: "Anyway, no matter what you say, I absolutely disagree."

"Mo Ming!" Wei Zetian said loudly, "I promised everyone."

"Now I'm the dean of Tianhong. I can't do it if I say no. This gentleman, please come back!" The dean issued a polite order.

Seeing that his son was gone without time, Wei Zetian was anxious: "You are the dean, and I am still your father. I am even the former dean of Tianhong. Why ca n’t I have the right to recruit people?"

The Dean said indifferently, "When you abandoned my mother back then, why didn't you think you were my dad? When you made a noise and almost caused the college to run poorly, and you were on the verge of bankruptcy, why didn't you think you were the Dean?"

Wei Zetian: "..." He glanced in the airless direction, his face embarrassed, and whispered: "There are others, what are you talking about?"

The dean looked faintly: "What the whole Sheng knows, what can be hidden away. Dean Wei, please take your people out."

"Mo Ming ..." Wei Zetian still wanted to continue to plead, and he heard the empty shadow lightly said, "Since this is the case, I will leave first."

It was he who had misunderstood the person before he figured it out, and it was useless to continue entanglement. But he really didn't expect that Mingguang's father-son relationship was so deformed. This Wei Zetian was actually a son of Lao Tzu who was whistled by his son. Hmm! Fortunately, none of Ben Jun's twelve sons are like this. They are obedient and obedient, but the order of Ben Jun is obedient.

Seeing that Wuwuying simply said nothing to go, Wei Zetian quickly chased after him: "Ning Danshi, then said the good way of Chengdan."

He stared at him empty-eyed: "The liar dare to ask for compensation?" Although it didn't matter that the teacher who did not make this broken college, it was yesterday that the Xiao family boasted about Haikou. Now ... how can it be a little awkward.

Dismissing the unreliable father and the people he brought with him, the dean sneered, and continued to work diligently.

"Dean, something bad is going on!" Someone hurried in.

When the dean saw the man, he frowned subconsciously: "What does it look like in a panic! Director Zhang, don't you know if you come in and knock?"

Director Zhang wiped the sweat on his face: "Sorry."

The dean lowered his head to sort out the information: "Say, what's the matter?"

Director Zhang said: "Ms. Hu, in class seven, fry the furnace when he is practicing alchemy, and has died."

"What!" The dean shook his hand and the data fell to the ground, but he ignored it, watching Director Zhang wondered: "Dead? Such a drama?"

Director Zhang: "..." is quite childish.

The dean also felt that his response was a bit overwhelming, and quickly changed to a sad expression: "Ms. Hu is really too unfortunate. Send someone to help him with the funeral. The pension for his family came from me. His lessons ... "

The dean suddenly thought of something and said to Director Zhang: "Come on! Get those two back!"

Director Zhang looked puzzled: "Which two people?"

"My dad, hurry up!" The Dean urged.

Five minutes later, Wu Moying was invited back to the dean's room again.

The dean explained to him: "It's like this, our college happened to have a teacher who died. If this gentleman has the intention, he can temporarily substitute his class until we recruit a teacher."

The dean paused, knowing the importance of directional incentives, and said, "Of course, if you do well, we can also hire internally based on your results."

All the teachers in their academy are highly respected. The famous Dan master with a good mastery of Danshu has an average age of over 40 years old. How can a young Dan master be hired, but he is just a carrot.

Kongwuying frowned slightly: "Then don't need it." He will leave when he finishes the competition and get the Dan furnace. Who is strong enough to be the teacher of this broken college?

The Dean said: "You didn't understand what I meant. What I said is that if you are good enough in teaching, we can hire you exceptionally."

Nothingness said: "I know, don't!"

Dean: "..."

He couldn't talk to Kong Wuying, and he waved his hand: "Director Zhang, take him to class seven and introduce him to the situation."

Director Zhang nodded and said, "Yes." He said to Wukong again, "Teacher Ning, come with me."

"Then I ..." Wei Zetian kept up.

Voidless said to him: "You wait outside for me, I will come in a while."

Wei Zetian nodded excitedly.

Director Zhang guided him all the way and introduced him all the way.

"Ms. Ning, you have seven students in the seven classes you substitute, each of them is a dragon and a phoenix, and you are not tamed. When you first arrived, I advise you to be careful."

Kongwuying had never been a teacher. At this time, a bit of novelty was born, and he said with confidence: "Relax, I will be gentle and I won't play them bad."

Director Zhang: "...?"

In the beautiful and spacious classroom, six students sat.

The most beautiful and dazzling young girl among them said: "Ms. Hu is dead. Shouldn't we take a break to appease the hurt of our students? Why are we still sitting here?"

The goose-faced girl next to her said: "Today's class is still going to be heard. I heard that the dean has recruited a new teacher, and come soon."

"What!" The pretty girl couldn't believe it: "So fast? It's not ten minutes since Teacher Hu died! When is the efficiency of the college's work so amazing! Where did you hear it from?"

"No matter how fast the wind is, it can't be faster than the gossip spreads." The goose-faced girl shook her head and shook her head. "But I heard that this teacher is only a substitute, and he will leave when the new teacher recruits him. And this teacher is very poor. It's just a pandan. "

"Yipindan master?" The pretty girl sneered. "What's the matter with the college? Saving money is not such a saving method. Any cat and dog can be recruited. I won't admit that this kind of goods is my teacher. . Ruo Ruo, do you mean it? Ruo Ruo, what are you doing? "

"Of course I'm painting my male god. What did you just say?" Yuan Ruoruo was intoxicated: "Ah, my male **** is more and more handsome and more attractive. How can there be such a perfection in the world?" People! I want to be held in his arms by his strong arms, and I want to see him only smile at me ... "

"Don't say it." Feng Linlin is going to listen to vomiting. She has also heard the story of Yuan Ruoruo's male god, but she doesn't think about it at all. Yuan Ruoruo's vision has always been not good, and she was obsessed with it before. That Xiao Yue is obsessed with it.

She looked at the people next to her and wondered: "Jiang Chen, what's wrong with you? You're sick, and your face is so ugly."

Jiang Chen's face was as pale as a paper, and he shook his head gently, and said in a voice of Wei Ruo Na: "It's nothing, I just feel like I'm in love."

"what?"

Feng Linlin just cast a question and saw Director Zhang bringing a young man in.

"Hello classmates, this is Teacher Ning. During this time, I will temporarily assume the position of Teacher Hu and will be responsible for teaching you. Welcome everyone."

Everyone immediately applauded warmly.

Director Zhang nodded and expressed satisfaction, leaving a sentence with Wu Ying: "I'll leave it to you." So he left.

As soon as Director Zhang had left, his enthusiastic smiles collapsed.

"Brother Zhao!" But someone throws at Lin Yan generally and rushes towards the sky.

"How could it be you? Are you our new teacher? I'm so happy."

Void nodded to her: "After class, go back and sit down."

No words spoke, she was afraid to listen.

Yuan Ruoru went back pitifully.

"Now we start classes."

The wind below Lin Lin, no matter what the male **** is not male, she sneered with a sneer, and said: "I heard that Shengdu has a lot of famous people, teacher, please prove that you have the strength to teach us Right! "

"Otherwise, we won't be convinced of you."

For her provocative words, Wu Wuying is not angry, but she just looks at everyone and said lightly, "It seems that you have not figured out the situation yet."