Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

"I need to report to Dean Xiao immediately." Having made up his mind, Hu Xingyu quickly returned the way he came.

the other side.

This teaching building is consistent inside and out; it looks dilapidated on the outside, but it is just as messy inside.

The corridor was cluttered with junk, and every now and then Xu Fang would step on a half-finished, dark, limp object. He could barely make out that it was the corpse of some kind of great general...

Qin Li didn't stop, leading Xu Fang inside until they arrived at his studio.

All the blacksmiths' workshops were filled with a goblin-tech vibe, with rows of shelves along the walls piled high with rare materials, and a huge workbench in the middle of the room.

I'd like to recommend two books to everyone; the authors are both good friends from the All-France Exchange Group.

Xiao Liusha's "Full-Time Magister: The Poisonous Healer" will be available for purchase soon!

And then there's "Full-Time Magister: Lord of the Waters" from the other side of the river, a promising young book!

Chapter 107 Don't do this, I'm afraid Director Hu will misunderstand.

Material selection, shaping, forging... the entire studio was dyed crimson by Qin Li's spiritual flames.

Soon, a bamboo dragonfly, a full meter long, appeared on the workbench.

"And then what? What do we do next?"

Qin Li looked at Xu Fang with eager eyes, completely forgetting that he was the professor.

“Use a stable power source to make the blades rotate,” Xu Fang suggested.

The helicopter is powered by a turboshaft engine. The compressor draws in air and compresses it. Fuel mixes with the compressed air and burns. The combustion chamber exhausts these high-temperature, high-pressure gases, which then pass through a series of turbines to drive the turbines and rotate the helicopter rotor blades.

Yeah, you can do it with your hands... my ass!

He, Xu, only knows one principle!

In my past life, I was just an ordinary person. The only chance I had to come into contact with something as high-class as a helicopter was to look up at the sky and shout a childhood ditty like, "Airplane, airplane, come down quickly and take me to the capital."

If this were a scientifically-driven world, Xu Fang's entire scheme would be doomed.

But this happens to be a magical dimension!

Various magic arrays and demonic materials with added special effects, like a black box, enabled Xu Fang to transform his crude theories into reality.

It can only be described as a stroke of luck, a match made in heaven, a lucky accident, and birds of a feather flock together!

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September arrives along with the pink and white thighs of the young women on the street.

In a corner of Mingzhu Academy, that building still stands.

The building is even more dilapidated than before, and the ground is so uneven that it's almost impossible to stand on it.

A large piece of glass was also broken. Originally, we would replace it when it broke, but it broke too many times and too frequently, so we simply left it open, since it wasn't cold anymore.

As for flies and mosquitoes... well, let's just say they're a deadly stage; if you're asking for trouble, come on in.

A strange-looking machine stood in the middle of the wasteland, its most eye-catching feature being its pair of oversized propellers.

Beneath the paddle, there was a black box covered with countless magic circles.

Qin Li stood next to the machine, wearing a pair of magic shoes.

Further away, Xu Fang, wearing sunglasses, his blond hair, which hadn't been styled in a while, was being blown about by the strong wind. He was holding a scoreboard in his hand: "Bamboo Dragonfly, the 45th unmanned flight test, begin!"

"start!"

Qin Li channeled magical energy into his magic tool and quickly activated it, appearing beside Xu Fang in a few flashes.

"Hoohoo!"

One after another, the magic circles lit up, and the huge paddles stirred up a gale, pulverizing the flies that were resting on them.

The next second, they took off!

"The experiment was a success!" Xu Fang and Qin Li laughed and high-fived each other in celebration.

In the air, the machine known as the bamboo dragonfly continued to hover, rampaging through the sky with unbridled arrogance.

However, even with such ostentation, it failed to attract the attention of others.

—A large array, resembling an air shield, surrounds the outer edge of this airspace.

Dean Xiao stood alone, hands behind his back, holding a thermos, gazing at the sky with a sense of contentment.

"Young people these days are amazing..."

"School starts today, I have to go register." In the studio, Xu Fang took off his dirty work clothes and said casually.

"Ah? When will you be back?" Qin Li asked anxiously.

"Let's wait a while. After all, I'm from the School of Optical Engineering. If I stay here all the time, I'm afraid Director Hu will misunderstand," Xu Fang said.

"Why don't you kick out the Light System? I can give you something better!"

"That won't do. I promised Director Hu that I would definitely go to register when school starts." Xu Fang comforted him, "Don't worry, although I can't give you the official title of majoring in array formations, in my heart, both departments are equally important."

"But...sigh!"

At this moment, Qin Li resembled a resentful woman more than a professor, completely unlike her former unruly self.

Even after everyone had gone far away, he remained standing there, watching that departing figure for a long time.

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The start of university is always associated with hormones, and the air is filled with the restlessness of youth.

Especially the second-year college students who came to volunteer, their eyes shone like light bulbs, their shifty eyes darting around in the crowd.

"Junior, let me help you with your luggage!"

"The dormitory? Go straight along this road, then turn left, then right, and then... how about I take you there?"

"Let's exchange contact information first, feel free to ask me if you need anything!"

Ordinary freshmen, having just arrived at a world-class university like Mingzhu University, are feeling unfamiliar and uneasy. The care and concern shown by these senior students makes them feel flattered and overwhelmed.

Of course, not everyone is like that.

"I told you not to follow me, aren't you annoying me?!" a girl said impatiently.

The boy standing opposite her felt a little embarrassed and forced a smile, saying, "What bad intentions could I possibly have? I just wanted to help out..."

"Help? You?" the girl sneered. "You're a sophomore and can't even get into the main campus. Instead of working hard to improve your skills, you're here welcoming new students. To put it bluntly, aren't you just trying to freeload off a woman?"

"You!" The boy's face turned pale and then red. He wanted to retaliate, but the girl in front of him was obviously from a wealthy family, and he absolutely could not afford to offend her. He could only flee in panic amidst more mocking glances.

"Tsk, poor kid." Xu Fang mourned for his brother who died in the gang.

Several female students had originally intended to strike up a conversation with Xu Fang, but after seeing what happened to that guy earlier, they all backed down.

Following the signs, Xu Fang arrived at the Optical Engineering Building. The department had sent a text message yesterday, asking everyone to gather for a freshman orientation.

Because he arrived early, when Xu Fang reached the designated classroom, there was only one person sitting in the empty classroom.

Hearing the noise, the man turned around and was taken aback when he saw Xu Fang's blond hair: "Brother, hello, my name is Zhao Manyan... We seem to have the same style."

This person had slightly permed, curly, shoulder-length blond hair, a face straight out of a fairy tale, and wore a simple, pure white tracksuit.

But as the old saying goes, it's not that you don't know the goods, it's that you're afraid of comparing them.

Zhao Manyan was quite satisfied with his look, but as soon as Xu Fang came in, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

It's like going to a comic convention wearing a cheap plastic wig that costs 9.9 yuan with free shipping on Pinduoduo, only to run into a top-notch cosplayer right in front of you.

—They're even paired with the same character as you!

Zhao Manyan touched his hair, deciding to dye it brown later.

"My name is Xu Fang."

Xu Fang sat down and chatted casually with Zhao Manyan for a couple of minutes.

"One boy, two boys, three... oh, that's a girl, her chest is too flat. Tsk, the male-to-female ratio in our college is not good."

Zhao Manyan looked disappointed: "I should have chosen the water system."

Are there many girls with a water-type personality?

"Absolutely, a conservative 30/70 split!" As soon as the topic of girls came up, Zhao Manyan immediately adopted the air of a master: "Water-type girls are known for being petite and delicate, so cute and adorable! I happen to have added two pretty senior students' accounts, I'll recommend one to you."

"You should keep it for yourself," Xu Fang said.

"I didn't realize you were such a pure soul, bro?" Zhao Manyan said in surprise. "Judging from your demeanor, I thought you were quite the ladies' man—or perhaps you have a shrew at home and don't dare to openly flirt?"

Chapter 108 A Naturally Excellent Experimenter

"Enjoy life while you can, for it is too good to be true; let not your talents go to waste."

"Speaking of our school, there are quite a few top-notch girls."

"Take Mu Nujiao from this year's class, for example. She's an unattainable beauty. On her first day of school, she was hailed as the goddess of the Qing Campus. Her aura, which is only meant to be admired from afar and not to be touched, makes people's hearts itch."

When it comes to beautiful women, Zhao Manyan speaks eloquently, even drawing "S" shapes in the air to prove his point.

Xu Fang laughed and said, "If you like her so much, why don't you pursue her?"

"No, no, no, I want to live a couple more years!" Zhao Manyan's expression changed, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother, you may be new to Shanghai and don't know the name of Mu Nujiao."

"What name?"

"A celestial beauty, yet a battle-hungry demon!" Zhao Manyan said with lingering fear, "Especially one year during the Spring Festival, she seemed to have been provoked somewhere, and went door to door challenging mages of her own age!"

They've come knocking on your door. As a member of the family, you have to bite the bullet and go even if you can't beat them.

—During that period, the scions of prominent families in Shanghai all went on trips or suffered accidental injuries.

Zhao Manyan was relatively lucky; although he couldn't defeat Mu Nujiao, Mu Nujiao couldn't break through his defenses either.

"So, bro, don't blindly follow the trend and chase after Mu Nujiao. The big-breasted rabbit next to her is quite nice though." Zhao Manyan analyzed, making an even more exaggerated "S" shape in the air: "She's a fangirl, has a slutty figure, and looks so stupid. She's easy to manipulate."

At this moment, several students gradually entered the classroom. Judging from their clothes, they were all wealthy. After hearing Zhao Manyan's words, they began to feel a little envious.

As Mu Nujiao's little accessory, Ai Tutu and the others had naturally seen it before. It looked heavy at first glance and seemed to have no background.