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Chapter 207 The first lesson of Zhenwu Academy!

After telling the two sisters some things to pay attention to, Teng Fei said goodbye and left. He was somewhat embarrassed when he left, almost running away.

Yulan Qianyue was originally a lively and cheerful girl with the unique arrogance of the Yuren tribe, but once she identified someone, her enthusiasm and directness made Teng Fei feel a little overwhelmed.

Teng Fei does like the Yulan sisters, just like Oleile and Oulala, but more importantly, he regards them as his friends. It is not that Teng Fei cannot feel the thoughts of these beautiful girls towards him.

, This world does not prohibit marrying a wife, but now Teng Fei has no such intention at all, just like he rejected Ling Shishi, which is also the same reason.

It's not that I don't like him, it's that he has too many secrets that he can't tell, especially now that his parents' enemies from back then are gradually coming to light, and those names are like mountains, weighing on Teng Fei's heart.

It would be false to say that there is no pressure. To Teng Fei, any force is a behemoth and an existence that he cannot shake.

Therefore, he does not dare to love, and he is not qualified to talk about situational love at this time!

After Teng Fei left, such a conversation took place in Sister Yulan's dormitory.

"Qianyue, you are too direct and have scared him a little.

, the two sisters have the same mind, so naturally there will be no concealment in their words.

"Sister, you have also seen that Teng Fei is a very good person. Only this kind of person can make the girls of our Feather Tribe lower their proud heads. I like him. Don't you like him, sister?" Yulan Qianyue?

He said boldly: "Besides, he doesn't have a girlfriend by his side now. If you don't take action at this time, do you want to wait for Ole Leola to become his woman before you regret it?"

Yulan Zixuan frowned her eyebrows slightly and said: "But I always feel that Mr. Teng Fei... seems to have an invisible barrier in his heart. He is very good to us, but it is very difficult to really enter his heart.

Disaster……"

"Oh, my silly sister!" Yulan Qianyue shook her head and sighed: "Didn't you listen to what people say? Men have more desires than emotions. As long as you become his woman, are you afraid that you won't be able to enter his heart?"

"Go, go, damn girl, what are you talking about? You are so shameless, where did you learn these messy things? Just say these things in front of your sister. Don't go out and say it, it will make people laugh to death!

"Yulan Zixuan frowned and rolled her eyes fiercely at her sister.

"I'm just telling you, it's true after all!" Yulan Qianyue was a little unconvinced and defended weakly.

"Okay, if you keep talking, sister will be angry." Yu Lan Zixuan's face sank slightly.

Yulan Qianyue is not afraid of anything except her sister's anger. Although they are twin sisters just a little bit apart, Yulan Zixuan has been more mature than Yulan Qianyue since she was a child, and she also looks like a sister. So, seeing her sister Shen

With an expression on her face, Yulan Qianyue immediately became honest.

"Qianyue, don't talk like that again in the future, you know?" The ghost sister Yulan Zixuan lowered her head and couldn't bear to criticize too much.

"Yeah, I know." Yulan Qianyue smiled sweetly, and then murmured softly: "I really like brother Teng Fei..."

Yulan Zixuan shook her head helplessly and said nothing more.

After Teng Fei returned to Tianzi District, he saw that the house had been completely repaired and all the damaged items in the house had been replaced. It looked as if nothing had happened. He was secretly grateful to Dean Minghui.

If Dean Minghui hadn't dealt with what happened last night, even if Xia Honglian left the letter, it might not be that easy to suppress the matter.

Because the exchange teachers and students of Xuanwu College also live in Tianzi District, although they are far apart, it is difficult to say that when something happened here, it was not known to those people at all.

Only Dean Minghui, with his status as the central coordinator, can suppress the impact of some things to a minimum. From this point of view, the president of Zhenwu Academy is really not very kind to Teng Fei!

The next morning, Teng Fei got up early, and he was finally going to start the first class of his Zhenwu Academy.

This morning's class is about how to maximize the fighting spirit in the body.

This is the benefit of the academy. If you let people explore these things on their own, except for geniuses, it will be difficult for ordinary people to achieve this throughout their lives.

And after thousands of years and countless generations of accumulation, the knowledge left behind by the academy can be said to be extremely valuable wealth.

The lecturer today is an old man in his sixties, with gray hair, but very sharp eyes. He looked at the dozens of students sitting below, glanced around, coughed lightly, and then said: "

My surname is Zhou. You can call me Teacher Zhou. From today on, I will become your teacher of the basic theory of fighting spirit. Today is the first lesson of school. In order to make you more familiar with it, I will give you some time to explain yourself.

By asking questions, you can ask any questions you want.”

Teng Fei sat there quietly, looking at the more than thirty students around him. These students were all first-year freshmen of Zhenwu Academy. They came from all over the Zhenwu Dynasty and could be regarded as elite talents.

Most of these students are in top positions locally or in their own families, so you can see the unconcealable pride on their faces.

Yes, they all have the right to be proud, because they are outstanding young talents, and because they are currently in the highest-end universities in the empire!

Therefore, when Teacher Zhou said that everyone could ask questions at will, a tall and handsome boy immediately stood up, looked at the old man on the podium and asked: "Teacher Zhou, I want to know, what is your strength?"

At the moment, many people looked at this boy. This question was probably what they wanted to ask. After all, if you can stand on the podium of Zhenwu Academy without any strength, you will be looked down upon.

Teng Fei was a little disapproving in his heart. This teacher did not teach fighting skills. He was just a teacher who taught the basic theory of fighting spirit. Does it matter whether he is strong or not?

Well, even if a powerful Dou Qi warrior can understand the knowledge about Dou Qi more deeply, it is somewhat undesirable to ask in front of everyone. Teng Fei shook his head secretly, anyway, he would not ask such a question.

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Teacher Zhou on the stage was very calm and did not feel unhappy at all. In fact, he had encountered the same problem countless times in his many years of teaching career, so he was already able to calm down.

"Haha, I am a fifth-level and fourth-level Dou Qi warrior." Teacher Zhou had a gentle smile on his face, without any embarrassment.

However, many students below were not so calm and immediately began to discuss in whispers.

The boy who just asked the question suddenly showed a slightly disdainful expression on his face and said again: "Fifth level and fourth level? Teacher, if I read correctly, you are already over fifty years old this year, right?"

The old teacher on the stage smiled gently: "Sixty-eight years old!"

Many people raised their heads in surprise and looked at the gray-haired old teacher with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

The boy was also slightly startled, but then said: "A sixty-eight-year-old fifth-level and fourth-level great fighting master. Teacher Zhou, your strength... haha, you are a bit weak!"

Although this is the voice of many students, many students still feel a little embarrassed when he says it so bluntly. The person standing on the podium is their teacher!

Respecting teachers is not a slogan. Most students have been taught to respect their teachers since childhood.

The old teacher on the stage smiled faintly: "Yes, I am not a fighting spirit genius. When I was in my thirties, I was not yet at the level of a Grand Fighter. I only became a fourth-level Grand Fighter at the age of forty. At fifty-five, I

I broke through to the fifth level when I was sixty-eight years old this year. I am at the fifth level and the fourth level. I think there is no hope that I can break through to the sixth level in my lifetime."

The old teacher's frankness won the favor of many students. Someone stood up and said: "Teacher Zhou, it doesn't matter whether you are strong or weak. A teacher does not have to be inferior to an apprentice. My grandfather said that if the master is worse than the apprentice, what will happen in this world?" There is no hope, because each generation will be weaker than the last!"

"Haha..." Many people laughed after hearing this, but they also nodded secretly in their hearts, feeling that what this person said made sense.

Teng Fei glanced at the boy who had stood up before, and saw an angry expression flash across his face. He couldn't help but secretly shake his head in his heart. It seemed that this was another child who grew up under the protection of his family and didn't know how high the world was.

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Sure enough, the boy said loudly and unconvinced: "A teacher does not have to be inferior to a disciple. Even so, this is Zhenwu Academy, the highest academy in the empire. Those who can teach here must at least have some strength, right?

Otherwise, how can a mediocre teacher teach brilliant students?"

As soon as these words came out, the classroom immediately became quiet. Several students nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with what the boy said.

However, most people focused their attention on the old teacher on the podium and felt embarrassed for the old teacher in their hearts.

The old teacher looked calm and said with a slight smile: "I have heard this countless times over the years. My child, you are not the first, and you are probably not the last. I can tell you the truth. I was like this in the past as well.

That said, if you think I am not capable of teaching you, you can choose not to listen to my class. The environment of Zhenwu Academy is relatively relaxed. Even if you don’t listen to my class, I will not embarrass you. As long as you reach a certain level of strength, I will

I can let you go."

As the old teacher spoke, his aura suddenly changed, and he said loudly: "But one thing is, once you choose not to listen to my class, then, from now on, don't come back again. I don't like children who are not humble enough, even if you are now

I am a level-changing Dou Zun, I am still the teacher, and you are the student. Okay, I have finished speaking, you can now consider whether you want to listen to my class."

The boy sneered and said: "I'm not good enough, but I have a bad temper. I won't listen if I don't want to. Anyway, I'm here to learn fighting skills. The basic theory of fighting qi? It's fine if you don't listen!"

With that said, he was about to walk out.

At this time, a cold female voice suddenly came from the door: "Sit there honestly. If you go out today, then get out of the gate of Zhenwu Academy completely. Zhenwu Academy doesn't need trash like you." (Unfinished)

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