Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

What is she laughing at?

After smiling, Tong Xiaoguan looked at Chang Fan with bright eyes, "Senior, are you serious? No way."

"I just talk about it casually, what makes teacher-student love, it's purely hilarious. I'm a good student, but I don't have the guts to engage in teacher-student love."

She touched An Xia with her shoulder again, "She certainly won't, so seniors can rest assured."

This Chang Fan senior is really interesting.

If I like Anxia, ​​I am worried that Anxia likes others.

Hey, An Xia really wants to like others. That's because your charm is not big enough.

But the new fencing teacher is really handsome.

Oh, can you have a sweet love?

It's not yourself, An Xia is also successful.

Fertilizer does not leave outsiders' fields.

Chang Fan is still worried that An Xiazhen will see the fencing teacher.

Then, he smiled at An Xia: "I have studied for a few years, and you are welcome to sign up to join the fencing club. From now on, we can practice together."

"The teachers hired will have up to two classes a month and will not be in the fencing room every day."

Tong Xiaoguan heard his eyes blinking.

At most two classes a month.

It's a little bit less.

But it doesn't matter, it's okay to see once or twice a month!

She just likes to see the handsome teacher.

The other girls are already grappling with each other.

"I'll sign up later!"

"I also signed up! Even if I don't study, I will make a lot of money to come and see it every day."

"No, he is definitely the most handsome male teacher in the school, not one of them!"

Some students have already taken pictures of the new teacher.

There were a few handsome photos in the phone instantly.

On stage

Mu Chenyuan's gaze didn't stay on An Xia for too long. She and him came with a mission, and they had a relationship with a stranger.

Too much eye contact can be suspicious.

Sweeping the stage, Mu Chenyuan stood on the side of the fencing stand.

There are a lot of people.

Most of them are girls.

The president of the fencing club held the roster in his hand, and his smile was slightly stiff.

Standing next to the new teacher Mu, whispered: "It seems that something has happened. There are only eleven people on the roster."

Eleven people signed up, and now more than fifty people have come.

What's the reason? The president group silently glanced at Jushuai's new teacher. Well, he knew why there were so many more people.

Those girls clearly meant not to be drunk.

Mu Chenyuan glanced at the roster and said coldly: "Clear the field."

"what……"

The society was dumbfounded and didn't react.

Clearance?

Is it to clear everyone out?

One not recruit?

please do not.

Well, the recruitment is the responsibility of the club, not the teacher.

The teacher just teaches them.

Seeing that the president did not understand what he meant, Mu Chenyuan looked a little colder.

He is a cold temper, with cold eyes hidden deep and sharp. The players in the team were swept away by his sight, and his heart was panicked, let alone students.

The president is also a junior. He was seen by the new teacher, and he felt a sharp knife against his neck.

Secretly, there was a chill.

Directly whistling deep in my heart.

Where did the school find its new fencing teacher!

Can he protest?

It's too **** scary.

My heart screamed, and my language was very honest.

Asked in a low voice, "Teacher Mu, I didn't understand what you meant by clearing the venue. Can you explain me a little bit?"

Humble inquiries online.

"Clear everyone out and line up according to the roster to pass." Mu Chenyuan explained.

The explanation was cold, and the president of the fencing club was frightened.

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See you tomorrow at six

"Then, where are the extra people?" asked even more frightened, and said: "Our fencing community has always had very few members. It is rare that there are so many fencing enthusiasts suddenly, or else, keep a few more?"