Magic System of PUBG

The next day.

Tightening his suit, and by the way, putting on his tie, Fang Rui carried a portfolio very vividly, and then strode into the school.

The school is still that school, but Fang Rui's eyes are different now when he looks at the school.

The current school is really a place for teaching and educating people, not a place where I used to struggle.

"The last classroom on the second floor..." Fang Rui thought about what Xue Ming said about his class this morning, and then entered the second floor of the teaching building. During this time, it was not recognized by anyone.

Soon, Fang Rui came to this classroom. The classroom was already open. During the period, Fang Rui also stopped by the teacher and signed it. The school gave Fang Rui a special identity card. With this card in his hand, Fang Rui Rui can be a teacher at any time.

What Fang Rui cares more about is that the content to be taught to students today is very interesting.

With Qianqianrui, I can only teach the knowledge of electronic technology, but seeing the content learned in today's class, Fang Rui is a sigh.

Because what I want to teach today is literature, but Fang Rui...

In the knowledge of Fang Rui, isn’t it just talking? If you can talk, it’s all done. It’s boring to talk about literature all day long, isn’t it?

But since today is a literature class, Fang Rui has to think about what he has learned in the past two days. Not to mention, it is very interesting for Fang Rui to find that he really knows this stuff.

After all, he is a man who has finished all the courses, and Fang Rui's brain is not ordinary.

"Boom boom boom." Knock on the door, this is a good habit.

Suddenly, the teacher in the classroom frowned. How many times he said that his class is not allowed to be interrupted by anyone. Is it possible that he has not sung the power of the director of me?

When he saw the person who caused his anger, he suddenly felt that this person seemed to have been seen somewhere, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"What's your name?" The teacher didn't ask Fang Rui what he was doing, but directly asked what the person's name was. This showed that the teacher was really angry now.

The students inside didn't even recognize Fang Rui who was dressed up, just thinking that this handsome guy was going to be miserable today.

Xue Ming, who was holding Miao Yan behind, could tell who came!

"Brother Rui?!" Xue Ming's eyes lit up. Last night he was still wondering why Fang Rui had to ask him which classroom he was in this morning. He wanted to come over now!

"So, teacher, anger is bad for your health, my name is Fang Rui." Fang Rui said.

Fang Rui certainly felt the scent of anger emanating from this old gentleman, and was still very sensitive to Fang Rui.

"Fang Rui, why didn't I remember that I had this student?" The old gentleman thought for a while, "Since I'm late, don't tell me anything about it. Prepare for the exam. Even if it's useless to tell the principal, I have this lesson. You don't need to learn it." The old gentleman waved his hand and said, directly announcing Fang Rui's failure.

This old gentleman is like this, dare to be late for his class, it's not as simple as deducting points.

"So what, teacher, I have graduated." Fang Rui scratched his head, and the students below finally recognized Fang Rui!

However, due to the old gentleman, the students did not dare to speak.

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