"Master taishu Jie..."
"Cough... Uncle tutor, you don't have to worry about this kind of talent..."
"This is also an excellent qualification in the history of our war Theological Seminary. We can't afford to lose..."
Sima Zhen, the special tutor of the war god academy, couldn't help but have more black lines on his eyebrows. As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help deflecting a wave towards the periphery.
In fact, this has made the attitude very obvious
Who doesn't know the reputation of taishu Jie, the "teacher of the dead" of the war god academy?
The reason why he is called a mentor of the dead is that it is too difficult to graduate alive
Ten disciples, nine may collapse in the middle
There is another one. I was basically disabled when I graduated
This is not to find a mentor, this is to find a nemesis for yourself!
"Uncle mentor! Fang fan... Fang fan, he can't be your disciple!"
At this time, Murong Yu, the first-class tutor of the war god academy, who was originally standing in the corner, suddenly stepped forward and said firmly on his face.
Originally, she listened to the super tutors of the war god academy talking about Fang fan with the Dean, and she was very happy in her heart.
Fang fan's wish is to have a better development.
But when he heard that the "mentor of the dead" Uncle Jie also wanted to recruit Fang fan, he couldn't sit still.
She doesn't want her little friend to die young
"Little Murong..."
"It's you..."
"Why are you so sure?"
"Hey, hey... It's not that time yet. What if this guy has a unique vision and chooses me..."
"Jie Jie......"
"You know, in selecting mentors, students have autonomy!"
"Can you stop him if he likes?"
While taishu Jie, the special tutor of the war god academy, said something, he nodded silently, and his eyes twinkled
Now it's more and more interesting!
"Dean..."
Murong Yu saw that taishu Jie couldn't make sense, and then glanced at Gao Song, President of the war god academy, hoping that Gao song could help suppress a wave.
"Cough..."
"It's no use telling me..."
"I can't control this guy..."
Gao Song, Dean of the war god academy, smiled bitterly and said helplessly. Then he rubbed his forehead. His feeling was quite profound. At the moment, the melon seeds in his head are buzzing... It's really too difficult
Now the situation is harsh!
This guy dares to provoke even the strong half god. Although he is a supreme saint and taishu Jie is only a high-level saint, if he wants to fight, it's not sure who can win
Murong Yu opened his mouth, and then looked at xuewanren, the deputy head of Guangming University
"Don't worry, that boy doesn't have such an iron head. He's a monkey. He knows how to choose..."
"I'm just a little curious about it. Why do you care so much about it..."
"This boy won't have anything special to do with you, will he?"
"I saw this boy with several female students before. You..."
Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, instantly stared with big eyes, and the gossip on his face became more and more intense, but more shocked
If it's true, it's too numb!
What is this wave after wave?
"Well... It's all your private business. I shouldn't have taken care of it, but... But after all, he's the College of the University, and you're the tutor of the University..."
"It's a little strange to say..."