Finally, it was time for his class. Mofan deliberately took out the formal clothes that he hadn't worn for a long time and went to class with his handsomeness.
Mo Fan purposely video-chatted with Feng Zhoulong so that Feng Zhoulong could explain the principles of merging Spells in a simpler way. Feng Zhoulong was even more excited than Mofan when he heard Mofan was going to teach his topic at the Aorus Sacred Institute. He even had the urge to go to the Aorus Sacred Institute himself.
If it weren't for the fact that Mofan still had a mission to complete, he would have considered asking Feng Zhoulong to come. After all, this was the result of his research.
"Why are there so few people?" Mofan's eyes widened as he looked at the empty classroom.
Mofan knew his place. He had only rented a classroom with a capacity of two hundred people. It was considered a small classroom in the Aorus Sacred Institute, and it only cost him a hundred gold. To his surprise, there were so many students in the classroom that he could count with a single glance. The first one to register was the president of the student union, Sharjah.
All the students were sitting around Sharjah, the president of the student council. Mofan was certain that the reason why there were still a dozen people sitting around was because they wanted to please Sharjah.
Sharjah's appearance and popularity were the key to his class!
Compared to the two to three hundred people on the first day, Mofan felt like he had fallen from heaven to hell!
In other words, if he hadn't rejected Sharjah's private tutor, there might not have been anyone in this class.
Each person received 2 gold coins, so there were 13 people in total. After spending 100 gold coins, they received 26 gold coins.
A net loss of 74 gold coins!
Wah, my pride is hurt!!
I've been preparing for this class with all my heart. Are these students all idiots? Can't they see that the fusion of magic will lead the way for hundreds of years to come?
Carrying the feeling of being hurt by his students, Mo Fan forced a smile on his face as he finished the class that he had seriously prepared for.
…
After the class was over, Mo Fan packed up his equipment and left, feeling disheartened.
Sharjah, the president of the student council, walked over. She still looked like she wanted to be a tail.
As if sensing Mofan's loneliness, Sharjah said softly, "The truth is always rejected by the world. Just like Pythagoras' theory that the Earth is round, no one believed it until Magellan completed his voyage around the world …"
"Even if you want to comfort me, I won't give you a private lesson. Before I came here, I didn't plan to be a popular teacher. I'm just here to complete a mission. But after seeing what happened today, I feel sad from the bottom of my heart," Mofan said.
"After all, magic fusion hasn't been established yet. Nobody will understand a theory that hasn't even taken shape yet. If you want to get more students, you'll have to change the topic. However, I really want to learn this topic. Even if other people learned the so-called real courses, even if they learned it, they would only change and improve themselves. If you can complete your project, it will change the entire world of magic, "Sharjah said with a serious expression.
Mofan looked at the president of the student council in astonishment.
As he thought, a real genius' way of thinking was different from ordinary people!
"If Feng Zhoulong heard what you just said, he would be so touched that he would piss his pants!" Mofan exclaimed.
"Feng Zhoulong, is he the president of the Research Union of the Guangzhou Magic Association that you mentioned in the class?" Sharjah asked.
"Yeah, he should know more about the theory than I do. If you don't think my classes are enough, you can discuss it with him," Mofan said.
"Guangzhou … sure, I'll pay him a visit after the tournament," Sharjah nodded. Judging from her gaze and tone, Mo Fan could tell that she was not just saying it out of politeness.
"Sharjah, let me ask you another question," Mofan said.
"Go ahead, sir," Sharjah nodded.
"Are the other twelve students your fans?" Mofan asked.
Sharjah hesitated for a moment. She did not want to hide the truth from Mofan when she saw the sincerity in his eyes. She said honestly, "Actually, I paid them to come. I guessed I'm the only one that's interested in the topic."
"Ugh … Sharjah, you're such a considerate student," Mofan said, not sure whether to laugh or cry.
"Sir, I've paid eleven of them, and the other one must have paid for himself. Lecturer Mo Yifan, it's very impressive that you have two real students, "Sharjah said.
Mofan felt like crying. Thank you so much, Sharjah …
He should not have asked. At least, he could still believe that he had thirteen students, but now he had two!
…
There was no harm if there was no comparison. Mo Fan had put in so much effort to prepare his lessons, yet he only had two students in the end. On the other hand, Brianca's lesson was so expensive that six gold coins was not enough to buy it. The school was fully occupied with a thousand people. Mo Fan realized that he might not be too far behind Brianca in terms of strength, but his teaching skills were basically at kindergarten level!
Fortunately, the number of students in Prince Beny's class decreased in the next few classes. In the end, there were only two or three hundred students left.
It was actually a very happy thing to see others slowly decline when they didn't have a chance to make a comeback.
…
"Mofan, don't rent a classroom next time. You can just book a private room in the café. Mubai and I don't make a lot of money from our classes. It's not enough to cover your losses!" Zhao Manyan suggested to Mofan.
"Bullsh * t, one day, even a thousand people won't be enough. Even if my class is priced at ten gold, I still won't be able to buy it!" Mo Fan snapped angrily when he felt like Zhao Manting was mocking him on purpose.
"It's almost time for the demon creatures class," Mubai said.
"I'm planning to take your classes at the same time, but the economy isn't doing so well. We can only bundle your classes together. Don't bundle your classes together. I'm afraid we won't have any students," Zhao Manyan said.
"What do you mean by that? Who gave me the topic in the first place? I'm telling you, I'm going to make a fortune if I take your classes. Is there anyone better at fighting than me, the strongest in the world? "Mofan snarled.
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