"Don't touch me. I don't know why."

The middle-aged teacher didn't notice the transparent gas, but he was not happy with Mu Yu's behavior.

Mu Yu said with a smile: "then don't disturb the teacher, please."

The middle-aged teacher was puzzled.

He has just treated Mu Yu by various unfair means. Why does he not seem to have any resentment, on the contrary, he is more respectful to himself.

Is mu Yu too kind and knows how to repay good for evil?

Or

I don't know why, the middle-aged teacher looked at Mu Yu's bright smile and felt a little uneasy.

Of course, Mu Yu can't be a person who returns good for bad.

He didn't care about being in class D.

However, the middle-aged teacher was so unreasonable, openly trampled on the rules, and forced him to be assigned from Class A to the worst class D.

It's so deceiving that Mu Yu naturally wants to teach him a lesson.

The transparent gas just penetrated into his body was a kind of poison from the holy volume of ten thousand poisons - Fengling poison.

He used to have nothing to do, and he had no idea that he could use it now.

Seal spirit poison can seal a person's spirit pulse.

If there is no antidote, his spiritual pulse will completely fester in three months. From then on, he will become a useless person and can no longer be cultivated.

If he had lost his accomplishments, he would not have been able to stay in the northwest spirit court.

Mu Yu returned to the courtyard and began to practice again.

Ten times the aura of the courtyard and three times the cultivation speed of the blue star stone complement each other.

He helped Mu Yu achieve 30 times of the cultivation speed of the outside world.

One night later, Mu Yu's cultivation went a step further, not far from level 48.

The next day, the northwest Lingyuan officially opened.

After Mu Yu finished his training, he went to the classroom of Ding class lazily.

He didn't want to go to class.

But, after all, it's the first class in Northwest Lingyuan. It's obviously unreasonable not to go to the first class.

Dingban.

When Mu Yu arrived at the class D classroom, most of the class D students were already there.

Standing on the front platform of the classroom is a fat man with some weight.

He is the head teacher of class Ding, Huang Qiming.

"How dare you! Dare to be late on the first day

Huang Qiming gives Mu Yu a cold look and scolds him angrily.

"Tell the teacher I'm not late."

Mu Yu frowned, but he was not late at all.

"As a student, you dare to refute the teacher. Do you know how to respect your teacher! When I say you're late, you're late. "

Huang Qiming raised his eyebrows and pointed a finger to Mu Yu's face. His tone was unreasonable and didn't give any face to Mu Yu.

"What about being late? What's the big deal? You don't have to take chicken feathers as arrows. "

Mu Yu was also angry in his heart. He came to class well, but he didn't come here to be humiliated.

Besides, he can see that the fat teacher is deliberately picking on him. Naturally, Mu Yu doesn't want to be polite to this man.

"Well, you are so difficult to educate. From today on, you don't have to come to class again. Even if I teach a dog, I won't teach you a word." Huang Qiming cold channel.

"I can't wait for you to teach me."

Not coming to class? He didn't plan to come to class every day.

In this way, he can just stay in the house every day and practice well.