shock!The five-year-old group pets the little phoenix and cries in the world of beasts

Chapter 194 Power
The breathing of the group of students, unknowingly, quietly increased.

They all stared at Lan Yu with wide eyes, not wanting to miss any changes on the field.

S+ contract spirits are very rare.

Now that they can see the process of its battle, they naturally have to concentrate on watching the battle.

The homeroom teacher looked at Ren Fenglin with obvious envy in his eyes.

How did such a good seedling fall into his hands?

It would be great if Gu Mengmeng was a student in my class.

Ren Fenglin couldn't help but twitched his mouth when he noticed the fiery eyes of the teacher in charge.

Please, don't be too naked!
The idea in your eyes is so obvious that it can't be more obvious!

Don't wishful thinking, Gu Mengmeng can't be your student.

"Since the students in the special training class of No. [-] Middle School are all so strong, it's not interesting just to learn from each other. Why don't we add some color?"

After Ren Fenglin glared at the homeroom teacher angrily, he turned his attention to the competition stage.

Since Gu Mengmeng wanted it, as the eldest brother, he would naturally find a way to win it for him.

That's right, this is Gu Qingfeng's real plan.

But he wasn't discouraged either.

While he was talking, he kept groping his knuckles unintentionally.

The homeroom teacher wanted to agree, but was a little bit entangled, his eyes were full of hesitation.

Then it's up to me to add more firewood to make this heart-pounding fire burn more vigorously.

When Gu Qingfeng saw that the head teacher didn't immediately set him off, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Let's not mention whether you have the qualifications to teach her.

The students in our class have many weaknesses.

Since Gu Mengmeng wanted it, as the eldest brother, he would naturally find a way to win it for him.

Instead, start thinking.

Just because of Gu Mengmeng's talent for getting into trouble, you don't have the ability to help her clean up the mess.

It was a bloated crocodile with rough scales all over its body.

It was as if the head teacher's answer was right in his arms.

It looks very bulky.

No, I seem to have fallen into a trap?

After learning from Gu Mengmeng's mouth that every time she challenges a school's special training class, she will get a large amount of middle-grade elemental potion spirit materials.

But as long as he holds the box in his hand, no matter how troublesome the mess is, he will not collapse too much.

He began to guess in his heart that Gu Mengmeng should need a large amount of middle-grade elemental potion spirit materials.

"Didn't you still swear just now that there are no weak people in the special training class?"

"Why are you hesitating? Could it be that you don't have confidence in the students you teach?"

When Gu Qingfeng saw that the head teacher didn't immediately set him off, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Both left and right are no match for Lan Yu.

Although the homeroom teacher felt that it was unlikely that the entire special training class would lose to Gu Mengmeng, he still didn't immediately agree.

Just a little lack of motivation.

All the scales are gray, as if they have faded.

Instead, start thinking.

The homeroom teacher wanted to agree, but was a little bit entangled, his eyes were full of hesitation.

Since you hesitate, it means that you are actually moved.

After Zhang Yuan summoned his contract spirit, the battle on the competition stage was about to begin.

Although Ren Fenglin didn't have a heart attack, although Suxiao Jiuxin Pill didn't have much effect on him.

When Gu Qingfeng heard the head teacher's answer, the corners of his mouth rose.

Can't say why.

Ren Fenglin had developed such a habit after the last practice game in Flame Valley.

Will it disappear in your second middle school?
What an international joke!
Since ancient times, as long as there are strong, there must be weak.

The head teacher's heart skipped a beat.

Then it's up to me to add more firewood to make this heart-pounding fire burn more vigorously.

The head teacher's heart skipped a beat.

"Since the students in the special training class of No. [-] Middle School are all so strong, it's not interesting just to learn from each other. Why don't we add some color?"

As long as he went out with Gu Mengmeng, no matter where he went, he would always carry a box of quick-acting heart-rescuing pills with him.

In Ren Fenglin's eyes, although the crocodile's strength is not weak, it's not that strong either.

And right now, it is a good opportunity.

The teacher in charge answered the words without hesitation.

"With the lottery, the students will be more motivated, and the battle process will be more exciting."

No, I seem to have fallen into a trap?

Gu Qingfeng suddenly spoke in a calm tone.

"I feel that the strength of this crocodile is not bad, quite powerful."

And right now, it is a good opportunity.

Where is it possible that in a class, there will be no weak people?

That's right, this is Gu Qingfeng's real plan.

"No way, no way, so many students don't have the confidence to fight against one person?"

A crocodile wags its huge tail when it moves its body.

He began to guess in his heart that Gu Mengmeng should need a large amount of middle-grade elemental potion spirit materials.

After all, the hesitation in the head teacher's eyes was so real.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell for a while.

No one knew what he was paying attention to.

Since you hesitate, it means that you are actually moved.

But thinking about it, he probably didn't really want to praise the crocodile, but had other plans.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Gu Qingfeng's gourd.

"Could it be that it's just your mouth?"

Thinking of this, Ren Fenglin felt a little headache.

"With the lottery, the students will be more motivated, and the battle process will be more exciting."

But he wasn't discouraged either.

Just a little lack of motivation.

Ren Fenglin's eyes flickered slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"That's natural. The students in the special training class of our No. [-] Middle School are all very strong, so there is no weak one!"

After learning from Gu Mengmeng's mouth that every time she challenges a school's special training class, she will get a large amount of middle-grade elemental potion spirit materials.

But Gu Qingsong sneered, expressing his disdain for the head teacher's behavior of closing his eyes and bragging.

He put his hand in his pocket, and after touching the box of Suxiao Jiuxin Pill, he was relieved a lot.

The head teacher touched his nose in embarrassment, then turned his eyes away and landed on Zhang Yuan's contract spirit.

It is probably a psychological effect.

Although the homeroom teacher felt that it was unlikely that the entire special training class would lose to Gu Mengmeng, he still didn't immediately agree.

The homeroom teacher's move is really to give some color, so he wants to open a dyeing room.

After all, the hesitation in the head teacher's eyes was so real.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell for a while.

"Why are you hesitating? Could it be that you don't have confidence in the students you teach?"

"No way, no way, so many students don't have the confidence to fight against one person?"

"Didn't you still swear just now that there are no weak people in the special training class?"

"Could it be that it's just your mouth?"

(End of this chapter)