Evil CEO has been divorced again!

The tutor's lengthy introduction made Qin Xin drowsy.

Finally!

The history class and the mobilization for the beginning of the school are over.

The teacher came to the main topic: "seminary is a shortcut for you to practice powers. Here, the tutor of each subject will spend his whole life learning to guide you to improve your abilities and bring your talents to the extreme. Therefore, the most important thing in our classroom is imitation and actual combat! Every minute, every second

Qin Xin finally understood why the classroom was so wonderful that there were no desks and chairs.

Emotional ability class is to learn while practicing, practical oriented.

It's totally different from the theoretical courses at Imperial College.

You have to practice on the spot to get it into your mind. Taking notes is useless.

Well, it's kind of interesting.

Except that I can't sleep in class, no problem.

But soon, she felt that the "fun" was too unfriendly to her

In this class, the tutor teaches the basic course of mind moving.

Each student in the class has different powers. However, the source of each person's powers is the talent and spiritual power accumulated by the day after tomorrow.

Therefore, no matter what power it is, it can concentrate and gather strength to provide strength for combat.

The high-level powers can control the movement of objects in the air and even move mountains and seas without using their own hands.

And these beginners, they have to start with the primary idea of moving things.

The instructor first taught the magic formula, and then demonstrated how to make a piece of chalk move from the desktop to the blackboard about one meter away.

"Well, let's practice individually. I'll give each of you a piece of chalk. Before class is over, whose chalk can move farthest in three seconds will get excellent marks in this course. Unqualified... " The tutor hummed twice, "stay in the class and continue to practice until the practice meeting."

The crowd cried out in a wail Yes

Qin Xin raised her eyebrows.

It seems that no matter in what world, "stay in class" is a teacher's must kill skill.

As soon as the tutor's voice fell, people were busy trying to find out how far they could move.

For a moment, the incantation grammar rhyme sound, resounding through the classroom.

Soon, there will be a brilliant mind, the experiment is successful!

"One centimeter, one centimeter, I succeeded!"

The crowd hissed: "cut, one centimeter, what do you mean? Master renjiajing has moved half a meter, OK? "

But the first one is the power of movement.

He was motionless in his black robe, his eyebrows were slightly frozen, and he was staring at the chalk on the ground. He could not even hear the voice of his incantation. The chalk was like a swimming fish, jumping ahead of time!

Jump directly out of half a meter to stop.

"Wow!" Students, a glimpse of the stars.

The tutor was also full of praise: "good, good, master Jing is really a tiger father without a dog son! It's worthy of being a high scoring genius in the ability talent test of 59 points! "

After boasting for a long time, the tutor realized what was wrong.

Until the side of Ding Dou weakly remind him: "mentor, talent test my heart sister is 100 points..."

Yes, the first one is Lan Qingxin. Ouch, how did you forget the ugly girl of the evil sect?

The tutor rushed to Qin Xin to see the amazing performance of 100 minutes of talent.

Then he saw a gaping scene.

No matter how Qin Xin says the mantra, the chalk is still.

"This..." The tutor was very anxious and taught Qin Xin again.

Qin Xin tries again.

The chalk did not move.

Teach again.

Try again

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