Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 23 New teacher, Guo Feiyu's big crisis!

Chapter 23 New teacher, Guo Feiyu's big crisis!

It was rare for Han Hao not to get up early. After he woke up naturally, he picked up the phone next to the pillow and took a look. It was seven twenty, and the time was just right.

As an ordinary high school student, getting up at this time should be the most normal time. After breakfast, take the car to school, and you can just appear in the classroom at [-]:[-]. Of course, you may miss the morning self-study that starts at [-]:[-].

Han Hao still feels a little guilty about this matter. After all, he has woken up early for three consecutive years, and suddenly missed the morning self-study one day. He always feels that something is missing in the day.

At this time, the No. 21 bus is very crowded, and Han Hao hasn't squeezed a bus for a long time.

Soraya lay on Han Hao's shoulders, clutching his clothes tightly. The injury has not healed yet, and now his head is dizzy, and his limbs can't use his strength.

"Look, is that Zoroya?"

"Eh?! Seems to be true!! Zoroya is very rare."

"He's so cute! What if I want to touch him?"

Han Hao listened to the discussion behind him, and was unmoved. It should be a few girls in junior high school.

The age for ordinary people in this world to obtain elves is 12 years old. As long as they are 12 years old, they can go to the local research institute to apply for a trainer preparation license. However, most people obtain elves at the age of 15, which is high One year.

Because the real age allowed to participate in elves battles is 15 years old, and the elves-related courses offered by educational institutions are only available in high schools.

There is also a very important point, 12-year-old children are immature, and it is easy to have conflicts with elves. This may have something to do with China's educational philosophy. Before you really have self-discipline, elves may treat your body and mind Development has an impact. Although the legal age in the country is 12 years old, many parents allow their children to have their own elves after the age of 15.

In this regard, most other countries have done better than China. Take the United States as an example.

There is no fixed age at all. Children can get their own elves from the moment they are born, and they can register as an official trainer at the age of 16, challenge gyms, and join alliances.

In Huaxia, you can choose to be an ordinary person, or you can choose to work with elves. Of course, everything including obtaining a formal trainer license must wait until you are 18 years old.

Elves have become a part of people's lives, and there are very few people who choose ordinary professions.

Most of these junior high school girls have not yet belonged to their own elves. Seeing Zoroya, most of them are envious and curious.

Han Hao didn't pay attention to them. He had seen this kind of girl a lot. Zoroya was raised by himself, so if he wanted to touch it, he would touch it himself.

At this time, the uncle sitting in front of Han Hao got up and got off the car. Han Hao saw the space, and when the aunt beside him flashed a fierce look, he quickly moved his buttocks, and took the uncle's seat smoothly.

He put Sorolla on his legs, and the little guy yawned. The legs were obviously more comfortable than the shoulders. After all, the legs had a lot of flesh, so it was a good place to sleep back in the cage.

Han Hao gently stroked Sorolla's soft fur, and the junior high school girls felt itchy.

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"The next stop is Asuka Private High School. Passengers, please check your belongings and prepare to get off."

Han Hao hugged Sorolla and squeezed out of the bus. There were not so many people during the rush hour.

Han Hao’s name is still hung on the central screen of the school. He ranked 26th in the exam. Now that he thinks about it, he is also a man of the hour. Although he lost to that fat guy Liang Hai, the original crane tail has turned into a top student. up.

Walking into the classroom in high spirits, Han Hao sat in the last row by the window as usual.

Ok?

Who is this beautiful girl on the podium?

Han Hao glanced at his phone. It was [-]:[-], and the self-study hadn't finished yet. The chances of being able to stand on the podium at this point were probably the teachers who watched the self-study.

Han Hao looked around, and the group of guys all looked at him with gloating expressions. Some boys were not looking at him, but stared straight at the podium.

When did these kids love learning so much?

its not right!

Morning self-study, self-study, what are you doing looking at the podium?

"The last classmate has come, so I will repeat what I just said.

I am your new teacher, Guo Xiong. From now on, I will be your Elvish language teacher. From now on, I will never be late for my morning self-study. No matter what reason you use, I can make an exception today. This new student , please sit down immediately. "

The original elf language teacher was an old professor surnamed Zhang. He was used to the hoarse voice. Suddenly, a spring breeze blew on his face and a soft and cute voice with a mature woman's breath spread to his ears. Han Hao's fatigue last night seemed to be instantly Was swept away.

This teacher Guo Xiong was wearing a standard black professional skirt. The group of hormone-filled boys in the class were all staring at the pair of mountain peaks that the new teacher was about to emerge from. This kind of weather-beaten professional woman is different from Xia Yihan's campus goddess after all. Compared with the latter, the former can make this group of adolescents lose their way.

The new teacher's figure is naturally not to mention, the front is convex and the back is upturned, and it is exquisite. It is that face that is disastrous to the country and the people, and Han Hao feels that he can't deal with it no matter how he looks at it.

Why is this guy a bit like Lao Guo?

"There are still 3 minutes. Everyone turn to the last page of the textbook, and I will take you to read it."

Han Hao hastily dug out the textbook from his schoolbag. The language charm of the beautiful teacher is naturally several grades higher than that of the old professor.

This is the bloody reality. For this group of male students who only recognize beautiful women, even if the old professor from Imperial University is brought in, they will still doze off in class.

"Jien~, jien." Guo Xiong's soft and cute voice reached his ears, and the group of teenagers felt as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"pika~,pika~,pikaQ~~"

For some reason, Han Hao's mind automatically started playing the popular human-beast version of Love Cycle in his previous life.

My mother asked me why my grades in Elvish were improving by leaps and bounds, and I told my mother that I was in love.

Who can bear this sound?

The early self-study has already finished, but these boys wish the teacher would delay the class for a while.

Guo Feiyu, who had just come out of the bathroom, heard the sound of morning reading from a long distance away, and it seemed that he was still in Han Hao's class.

Most candidates now spend a day in the training room. After all, actual combat takes up the bulk of the college entrance examination. This kind of neat morning reading sound has not appeared for a long time.

Guo Feiyu, who was full of curiosity, glanced at Class [-] and [-] through the glass, and his eyes happened to meet Guo Xiong who was about to leave.

I am special!

"Guo Xiongxiong!"

The beautiful teacher calmly packed up the textbooks and walked towards Guo Feiyu.

Guo Feiyu, who is usually high-spirited, suddenly panicked, and was about to touch the elf ball with his backhand. Who knew that his wrist was immediately firmly grasped by a cold and soft palm. Guo Xiong said coldly, "Don't take out that fiery monkey!" Shame! I watched yesterday's match, and I don't care about any deal between you and that Liang Hai. My mother gave me a death order. You must go to the imperial university entrance exam in a month's time! Also, don't dare to call me next time I, Guo Xiongxiong, you are dead!"

Recommended ticket! !

(End of this chapter)

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