
Inside the classroom, when the children heard Lu Ping words, they were immediately delighted.
The secret method of speaking spirits, as implied by its name, is to follow the law
orations.
There are many types of secret methods of spirit speaking. Some restrictions on users. For example, the speech spirit contract signed by the school before learning their cultivation method was to prevent the leakage of cultivation methods.
There are also different types of spells. Some can give magical power, some can directly attack the opponent, and some can make restrictions on the opponent.
But no matter what, a spell was not something an ordinary person could learn.
Not to mention these children who had just entered the Qi cultivation stage. The kids are still very naive. When they heard that Lu Ping was going to cast them a spell, they immediately cheered and jumped in excitement.
No one in the other class had ever taught them such things!
“Tn. Lu, is what you said true?”
Some kids don't dare to believe it.
Lu Ping smiled and said, “When I ever lied to you! As long as you believe me and shout out what I have taught you before you unsheathed your sword, you will definitely be able to make your sword stronger!” “Do you not need to circulate your spiritual Qi?” The kids are a little curious.
No matter what spell it was, logically, it had to be based on spiritual Qi.
Lu Ping smiled and said, “This is a unique spiritual mantra from a teacher. Its strength was relatively small, and it did not require the use of spiritual Qi. Otherwise, with your low cultivation, you will not be able to learn it.”
When Lu Ping said this, the children understood.
In the classroom, the children began to practice with Lu Ping. Although it was a little awkward to shout out a slightly cheesy sentence at the beginning, when the children saw that their swords had indeed become stronger after shouting, they instantly became excited.
Chainsaw
After Lu Ping finished the class, he returned to his office.
He sat down and turned on his phone. At this time, he discovered that the school's official website had released a list of participants for the grand competition. There was also news about the live broadcast of the big competition and the monthly score exam!
These days, Xue Luoyan had also secretly pushed the matter, constantly increasing the heat of Lu Ping's incident. This makes the problem never calm down.
Furthermore, as the matter of Bi Wenyu's disappearance was reported by the media, his criticism of Lu Ping was later removed from the video, and his departure was also publicly known.
For a time, many people secretly guessed that something suspicious was happening.
At this moment, at the bottom of the official website, many users were also discussing it.
“Lu Ping definitely had a mighty figure behind him. Bi Wenyu had just posted a video of her criticism and disappeared. It can be seen that she has a nice background!”
“Haha, stop messing around. Bi Wenyu might have offended someone. He even said that Lu Ping was so poor that he could not even afford clothes. Is this the appearance of someone with someone strong behind him?”
“Maybe he deliberately lacked ingredients.”
“Then what does it mean not to graduate for several years? Is it fun to stop at the refinement stage?”
“There is no point in talking about this. I just want to see monthly results.”
“Haha, I did too. I can't believe his class can actually get first place in the year group. Someone posted online about the talents of each class in first grade. None of Lu Ping's class had any outstanding talent.”
Obviously, for the audience, it was just a show.
But for many people involved, it was not the same feeling, for example, Meng Fan's sword instructor, Chen Mu!
He looked at the contestant list and was furious that he saw Meng Fan's name.
Moreover, the recommendation instructor behind was Lu Ping!
In the great competition, every sword instructor recommended a student. This student represents the face of the teacher.
As for Meng Fan, it didn't matter whether Chen Mu recommended it or not. After all, he was his student, but now he was recommended by a first-year swordsmanship instructor. What the hell is going on? Especially from Chen Mu's point of view, Meng Fan had already promised him not to participate in the competition, so why would he be recommended again?
Without a doubt, he felt the anger of being deceived and betrayed.
He sat in his office, clutching his phone tightly.
Another teacher laughed. “For sure because Mr. Chen we don't like Meng Fan. Recommended in our class is Cao Yu, son of Supervisor Jiang from the logistics department!”
“Oh..”
There doesn't seem to be much intimacy among co-workers.
Especially this Chen Mu, who had always tried his best to curry favor with Supervisor Jiang.
Other teachers might not get used to it!
It's just that no one else can talk in this matter.
In the eyes of the teachers in the office, his character tried to curry favor with others. Although they did not say it, it was uncertain whether they had thoughts in their hearts.
It's just that no one wants to argue with him because of this. They usually had a good relationship with each other, but now, it was normal for them to verbally tease her.
Chen Mu was ridiculed, and his heart was filled with anger.
He immediately stood up and left.
“Tn. Chen, where are you going?”
A teacher asked him a question, but he did not answer. He just lowered his head and headed straight for the classroom.
When he reached the entrance of the classroom, Chen Mu's eyes were like spouting flames as he glared at Meng Fan in the classroom.
He forcefully suppressed his emotions and said in a voice full of anger, “Meng Fan, come out!”
Meng Fan looked at him calmly.
This period of intensive training was also a form of training for Meng Fan's mind.
Facing the vast ocean every day, constantly hacking and cutting, coupled with Meng Tingting's love, Meng Fan's fear of Chen Mu was much less than before.
He stood up and walked to the door, asking gently, “Master. Chen, what's up?”
“Cute with me!” Chen Mu did not want to talk to Meng Fan here.
Unfortunately, the current Meng Fan was unwilling to listen to him.
Meng Fan raised his head, his eyes calmly staring at Chen Mu. “Tn. Chen, if you don't have anything else to do, I need to go back and prepare for the next class.
Not a slave or arrogant, he rejected her.
Chen Mu looked at him and could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, ignoring the other students present, he immediately asked, “Meng Fan! What did you promise me? Why are you still participating in the competition? Do you even have a conscience? ”
Meng Fan coldly said, “Master. Chen, why do you mean I have no conscience? The school competition did not say that I could not be recommended by other teachers. I took the inheritance left by my parents after their death and used my sister's life to exchange for money to come to the academy to study. I feel that I have the opportunity to get results in the competition, and Mr. Lu is willing to recommend me, teach me, and make me stronger. I participated in the competition to get more resources. Am I wrong?” Chen Mu was suddenly speechless.
This was how Meng Tingting had explained things to Meng Fan lately.
Chen Mu's face, compared to this was nothing in Meng Fan's eyes?
Just then, Cao Yu walked over, he said in a disdainful tone to Meng Fan, “Meng Fan, with your level, you will definitely lose if you participate in the competition. I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm currently at least three times stronger than when I was fighting you! You will not last more than three moves against
me!”
After he finished, he looked at Chen Mu and comforted him, “Master. Chen, don't be angry. Anyway, I'll win the championship. Even if he took part in the competition, it was no big deal. ”
Humans have always been like this. Those who receive benefits will think of no one else.
In Cao Yu's eyes, Chen Mu was undoubtedly the best teacher. He would give her individual guidance and prepare her first. He would defeat Meng Fan.
He did not care what Meng Fan thought.
After receiving his consolation, Chen Mu's anger eased a little, and a cold smile appeared on his face, he looked at Meng Fan and said, “You brat, don't think the competition is simple. I'm probably telling you, with your level, it'll be a fantasy if you want to get in the top eight. Hmph, in the future, everyone should stay away from such ungrateful people!”
Chen Mu's last words were for Meng Fan's classmate, and he turned to leave.
But the students stared at Meng Fan with complicated expressions.