Chapter 2182
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"What are you looking at? Do you feel sorry for her?" the student glared at Mofan.
"Not really, I'm just a little surprised," Mofan replied.
The girl with the broom was quite annoying to begin with. It was obvious from her attitude of discrimination at the beginning. Mo Fan did not think it would change her mind if she showed him the way.
He then looked at the senior. He could easily figure out why she looked down on the tourists. She did not have a high status in the school, and was often bullied by the seniors. She simply vented her anger on the tourists who had accidentally trespassed into the school.
The slap was not too heavy. It only left a red mark on her face. Mofan had no intention of standing up for the broom girl. Mofan could not be bothered to interfere with a girl who was neither good on the outside nor on the inside.
The girl swallowed her anger and left. Without a guide, Mo Fan immediately called out to the student with the puffy hair, "Fellow student, can you lead the way for us?"
"Show us the way? Are you blind? Even if I'm blind, I don't have the obligation to help a cripple, "the student said.
The student left after finishing her sentence, completely ignoring Mofan and the others.
Zhao Manyan was going to grab the student and teach her a lesson, but Mubai waved her hand and said, "Forget it, we've seen enough already. Let's go and register ourselves."
"Speaking of which, we're pretty late. We didn't make it in time for the welcoming ceremony. We have to teach the students tomorrow. Have you done your preparations? Don't expose yourself," Zhao Manyan said as he adjusted his scholarly glasses.
"What preparation before class?" Mo Fan asked curiously.
"Damn it, what are you going to teach if you don't prepare yourself? Mofan, can't you be more professional? The people of the Black Vatican are able to take on all kinds of disguises. They can blend into any profession like secret agents. Don't let the people of the Aorus Sacred Institute expose you before you even meet the people of the Black Vatican!" Zhao Manyan said.
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Mofan purposely spent the whole night studying so that he would not be exposed. He thought he could enjoy the luxurious life of the Aorus Sacred Institute and meet the daughters of the renowned clans, but he ended up spending the whole night studying how to be a teacher in the lecturer's dorm!
Early in the morning, a male counselor was already waiting outside Mofan's apartment. Clearly, he was afraid that Mofan would get lost.
The male counselor looked handsome and dashing. He was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. When he saw Mo Fan walk out, dressed in simple clothes, and then looked at Mo Fan's face, he was surprised to find that the other party didn't seem to be much older than him.
Mofan, Zhao Manyan, and Mubai had all taken the Face Changing Potion concocted by Mubai in order to make their identities look less out of place. Although it didn't have the same exaggerated effect of changing their faces, it made them look older than usual. Ordinary people would think that they were around 30 years old.
When Mo Fan walked out and saw it was a male counselor, he was slightly disappointed.
"Greetings, Lecturer Mo Yifan. It's my honor to have such an outstanding lecturer from China teach our students. I've always been interested in learning about China's culture!" the male counselor expressed his respect.
"Mm," Mofan pretended to be thoughtful.
The male counselor scratched his head. He did not expect Mo Yifan to be so aloof. He had no choice but to say, "How was your preparation last night? I must remind you that the students of the Aorus Sacred Institute are quite troublesome. They keep asking questions that even the professors don't understand. I hope you won't mind. They are just interested in learning. "
"I know," Mofan nodded again.
"Oh, there's one more thing. Since you didn't attend the welcoming ceremony, you might not be aware of it. Lecturers from nine famous schools have come to teach at our Aorus Sacred Institute for two months. Our Aorus Sacred Institute is very competitive, so your students will be taking part in a competition organized by our Aorus Sacred Institute in two months. I hope your students will win the competition! "the counselor said.
"Oh? That's interesting! "Mofan chuckled.
What was the difference between learning without fighting and enjoying life in the countryside? Square dancing had to compete for territory, promote new moves, and compete for popularity. As a student of magic, how could Mo Yifan not have a competitive spirit?
It was a good thing. Mofan liked to compete with others. The atmosphere of old people and harmonious growth was very boring for Mofan!
"The previous two lecturers have already finished two classes. They might not be used to it, but the classes were very interesting," the male counselor said.
Mofan followed the male counselor to the classroom. He thought he would be in a spacious outdoor training ground, but it turned out to be a high-ceilinged classroom full of Stardust Patterns.
"This will be your classroom today. I'll leave Advanced Magic Theory to you … I'll be with you the whole time. Feel free to call me if you need anything," the male counselor said with a smile.
"Huh? Advanced Magic Theory? "Mofan's glasses almost fell to the ground.
"Is there a problem, Lecturer Mo Yifan? Lecturer Zhao Yanzu is teaching demon creatures, and Lecturer Mu Han is teaching magic combat … did I remember it wrong? Let me have a look. " The male counselor quickly took out the information and read it again. He did not see anything wrong.
Lecturer Mo Yifan was clearly one of the leading figures in China when it came to magic theory. He must be very knowledgeable and able to broaden his students' horizons.
"It's nothing, it's nothing. I'm an expert in many fields. I just didn't expect the other two to steal my class, "Mofan said.
What a dog!!
Letting a half-illiterate like him teach a freaking Magic Theory class. In this world, there was no Battlemage who was better at fighting than Mo Fan. If he knew Magic Theory, would his father still need to sell the house to that old bastard Mu He?
Asking someone like him, who couldn't even graduate from middle school, to teach top-notch magic theory from a university? Wasn't this just asking to be exposed?!
"You can start now. The students are waiting," the male counselor said.
Mo Fan displayed a polite and not awkward expression. He carried the remaining confidence of a man he had obtained from Xinxia as he walked toward the lectern in large strides.
Mofan originally thought that it was just a small class with over twenty people and that he could easily fool his way through it. Who would have thought that the moment he stepped in, he would almost be scared out of his wits!
How was this a classroom? This was clearly an academic conference!!
More than three hundred students were densely seated at the desks in the fan-shaped staircase of the teaching building!
Each and every one of them had young and energetic faces. They were from different countries, different races, and different skin colors …
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