My boyfriend is in the group [Quick Transmigration]

Get the exact answer to the previous question from 666.

If the pseudo-protagonist makes a move, he can indeed fight back to some extent, but it can't be too much, and he can't show his killing intent.

"Cultivating Immortals?" The student who had regained his senses exclaimed, looking at Su Ge in disbelief.

Lin Zihao even ran to the front with bright eyes, shooed away a person, moved his seat to the first row, climbed up to the table and said, "It turns out that you are not a mortal, teacher, can you teach me how to cultivate immortals?"

"If you can teach me how to cultivate immortals, you can let me do whatever you want. Teacher, how about being my tutor alone? You can go whenever you want. Is [-] yuan a month enough? If not, I will add more." Addicted to cultivating immortals Lin Zihao in the fantasy of the peerless master couldn't extricate himself.

Singer Su stretched out, pushed away the person who was about to stick to his face, and said, "Who cultivates immortality?" I was so scared to death, what happened?

"Master, didn't you say that you are cultivating immortals?" Lin Zihao knelt on the table with a dazed expression.

"What kind of fairy are you cultivating, sit down for class for me." Singer Su slapped the table and yelled at the noisy classroom.

One or two can't do anything, but you have to cultivate immortals, do you think immortals are so easy to cultivate?

And who else, why didn't the pseudo-protagonist do anything?

This pseudo-protagonist is not an ordinary person. This foreign soul should have lived in the plane of cultivation before his death, so there are some spiritual fluctuations in his body.

The reason why he proposed cultivating immortals is to make the pseudo-protagonist nervous, and it would be even better if he could take action against him.

I'm afraid he won't do it.

Su Ge really wanted to yell in his ear: Hit me and I will die!

666, who got in touch with him again, just wanted to plug his mouth with a broom.

Take it easy and do the task well, you will die!

At this time, the two boys who brought new desks and chairs from the student office came back and stood at the door. They noticed the strange atmosphere in the classroom, hesitated for a while, and knocked on the door with each other's hands.

Su Ge turned his head to look, and said to Song Rong who had been silent since he said the word Xiuxian: "Find a seat."

"Quiet, class." Su Ge glanced at the students who were still whispering.

In less than a second, the classroom was as quiet as a chicken. Su Ge raised his chin and said to Song Rong: "New classmate Song Rong, I will study with you in the future."

Song Rong, who was ready to introduce himself when he came, had no chance to show himself at all. The table and chairs were placed at the back, and he walked back absent-mindedly.

Su Ge felt bored, he thought that no matter what the pseudo-protagonist said, he would say something to him.

I looked at the time, only 10 minutes had passed, and a class lasted 45 minutes, which meant that he still had 35 minutes to teach.