Mofan was utterly confused.
Wasn't this teacher a little too hot-tempered? He had only transferred to another Element, yet he was calling him a piece of trash in front of a thousand people.
"I guess I'll stay here then, teacher," replied Mofan calmly. He was not a pushover either.
With Dean Xiao helping him with the procedures, Mofan did not believe this gorilla-like Dean Wei Rong would be able to kick him out!
Wei Rong raised his eyebrows. This transfer student dared to talk back to him?
There were over a thousand students in the Fire School, and every single one of them treated him with utmost respect. Even those who were ranked in the top ten would not dare to talk back to him, no matter how powerful they were.
"Do you think you're very impressive?" asked Wei Rong.
"I guess I'm alright, at least I'm not a piece of trash like you said," replied Mofan.
"This month's test has ended. Consider yourself lucky. If I see your ranking outside of the top one thousand next month, you will have to go back to your previous Element. I'm in charge of distributing the resources for the Fire School. I can easily take them away with your poor performance, "said Wei Rong impolitely.
"Top one thousand? Teacher, aren't you underestimating me?" laughed Mofan.
"Humph, let's talk about it when you've reached the top one thousand first," said Wei Rong coldly.
"I took a quick look around when I came in. To be honest, I'm a little disappointed in the Fire School …" said Mofan.
"What are you trying to say?" said Wei Rong with his eyes wide open.
"You mentioned that you don't accept trash here, but why do I feel like there are quite a lot of trash in this school? Or are you trying to say that the students you've taught are only so-so …" said Mofan.
Mofan was in a bad mood today. Not only was his appearance doubted twice, he was also called a piece of trash by the Dean as soon as he joined the Element.
What did he do to deserve this?
The demon king of the Pearl Institute used to be able to do whatever he wanted among the new students. Under Dean Xiao's care, the teachers were even more polite to him …
Mo Fan's words were always shocking, and the words he uttered immediately stirred up a great storm in the hall!
There were quite a lot of trash in this school?
He did not name anyone, but the truth was that he was scolding the entire Fire School, including everyone in the school.
It was one thing to scold the students of the academy, but he even scolded the head of the faculty, Wei Rong, saying that the students he taught were all trash …
For a moment, the entire classroom felt like it was on fire. If eyes could really condense into flames, Mo Fan would have been burned to ashes by thousands of eyes!
Mofan shrugged helplessly when he saw Dean Wei Rong's pale face.
It couldn't be helped. This matter was first stirred up by this fellow who was a role model. He couldn't possibly be afraid of him just because he was a teacher, right?
During the incident in Hangzhou, Mo Fan had deeply understood that what was worthy of respect and humility was not age or position, but the wisdom and tolerance of an elder. This Wei Rong was like eating explosives, scolding him as soon as he opened his mouth. How could he, who had always been possessed by Long Aotian, not scold him back … Fine, Mo Fan admitted that he was actually very unhappy with this idiotic department head, and could not control his temper!
"Very well, very well, very well!" Dean Wei Rong yelled three times in a row. Judging from the way he was clenching his teeth, it seemed like he had the urge to throw Mo Fan out of the classroom and beat him up!
The classroom was in an uproar!
"Who do you think you are, a transfer student? How dare you call us trash? Come, let's go out and have a duel. If I don't beat the crap out of you, I won't be able to live up to my reputation as one of the top four hundred on the Fire School! "
"I've never seen anyone who dares to cause trouble in our Fire School of the Pearl. Even if he's tired of living, he should at least have some brains."
"I think this transfer student is here to get himself killed. Zhao Ji, you're still one of the top one hundred on the Fire School. Why don't you go and eliminate him with a single move? I can't stand this kind of claptrap. "
In the classroom, there were people who could not wait to send Mo Fan flying with a Fiery Fist. There were also people who had already surrounded Mofan, demanding that Mo Fan kowtow and apologize. Of course, most of them were sneering disdainfully. They did not pay too much attention to this transfer student's nonsense.
It made sense. Everyone here was a student of the Pearl Institute's Main Campus with an extraordinary status. No matter how you looked at it, they would at least have some inner cultivation.
Either they were already trash, and would fly into a rage after being pinched like that, or they were really arrogant and could not stand someone who was so ignorant. In any case, most of the students had an unwavering pride, and were too lazy to lower themselves to Mo Fan's level!
…
"Strange, strange. I've already said so much, and she still hasn't turned around?" Mo Fan muttered in his heart, even though he was being criticized by everyone.
It was still the same beautiful back, with the same exquisite hairstyle. Mo Fan felt like he had ignited the explosives in the hearts of the students in the Fire School. Even if they were really calm, they would at least look at him.
However, the girl called Ding Yumian did not even turn around. On the other hand, the tomboy Huang Xingli was looking at him in disbelief. Apart from the anger from being scolded, it seemed like she was saying, "Are you tired of living?"
Huang Xingli did not have any evil intentions toward Mo Fan. She was still a kind person. She felt that this transfer student should leave the Fire School as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would be chopped into pieces!
"Silence, all of you!" Wei Rong's voice echoed in the classroom.
His eyes were fixed on Mo Fan like torches. Everyone could feel the strong aura of the Fire School from his body.
The classroom instantly fell silent. The only thing that could be heard was the sound of everyone's breathing.
"This is the Pearl Institute, the Fire School. I, Wei Rong, have seen many peerless geniuses, but until now, no one has dared to say something like that in my Fire School. Very well, I would like to see what you've got. Every student from the Fire School is listed on the Fire School's ranking, from the first place to the one thousand and forty-ninth place, "said Wei Rong with a firm voice.
When Wei Rong was speaking, no one in the school made any noise. His majestic voice was as loud as his voice, echoing in the huge school.
Wei Rong glanced at the crowd and said, "Zheng Jiahui, stand up."
Among the crowd, a timid looking boy slowly stood up.
To him, being called out was not something to be proud of. Instead, he felt ashamed.
"He's the last in the entire Fire School," said Wei Rong to Mo Fan.
"Dongfang Lie, stand up," said Wei Rong.
At that moment, a sloppy looking man at the back of the classroom stood up unwillingly. He had a smile on his face, as if he was watching a show. The pride in his smile could not be concealed. It was a great contrast to the guy called Zheng Jiahui.
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