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"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!"

Wanxing Temple is known to be like opening a hook, every time a small steel ball pops up, it will be rewarded, and there is no small steel ball that has not touched the reward.

Gojo Satoru went from disgust at the beginning, to doubt just now, and now to the shock of unbelievable.

"Your guy's technique can't be to control the direction of the steel ball!"

He didn't want to face the fact that he was unlucky, so he could only maliciously guess whether Wanxing Temple's master was cheating.

Anyway, this guy's background is not right, Gojo Satoru won't give him any good looks.

Wanxing Temple didn't care about it, "I didn't cheat, but it seems that I'm lucky today."

He paused for a moment, and then said, "Isn't there anyone who can't get a reward for playing pachinko once?"

We all know that yin and yang is the easiest way to irritate a person.

Gojo Satoru only felt something explode in his brain and ears. He was like a cat with blown fur, pointing at Wanxing Temple and couldn't finish saying "you" for a long time.

"I don't believe it anymore!" Gojo Satoru went to exchange a lot of small steel balls, trying to make a blockbuster and amaze Wanxing Temple.

Wanhangsi smiled, watching Gojo Wu playing Pachinko, and Wujo Wu could see Wanxingsi's half-smile, more like mocking himself.

He angrily hit one small steel ball after another, but none of the small steel balls fell into the reward area—not even a reward for getting another small steel ball.

Wanxing Temple saw that the boss had endured a lot of hard work, and he was concerned about Gojo Wu's self-esteem.But he was amused by Gojo Gojo's bad luck.

The corners of Jibaomao's mouth twisted in anger. He saw that the small steel balls had been used up, so he was going to exchange some more.But Wanxing Temple's master grasped Wujo Wu's wrist.

"What are you doing?"

"I have two more here."

Master Wanxingsi spread out his other hand, holding two steel balls.

Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows, "No!"

There is a great meaning to lift the table, not to be eaten by the sigh.

But Wanxing Temple still didn't let go of Wutiaowu, so he moved and started to use the magic power.

Wujo Wucai didn't care about the ordinary people in the pachinko parlor, and the mantra spewed out, which doubled the pressure on the ordinary people around him.

Everyone fled here in horror, only Wanxingsi Jianchang, who was holding Gojo Satoru's wrist, was left.

"You really have a bad temper." Wanxing Temple saw that he looked like an elder who indulged and doted on his children.But in the next second, the equivalent magic power also burst out.

The small steel balls all started to "run wildly" in the opposite direction.

"You bastard! Who the hell are you!" Although Gojo Satoru has already learned the unlimited magic formula, he still can't open it for 24 hours without interruption. Enlightenment is stronger.

Wanxingsi smiled, "It's our first meeting, Wutiao, I'm your future teacher, Wanxingsi."

When the assistant supervisor of the Gojo family watched the head of the Wanxing Temple lift Gojo Satoru like a cat, his eyes almost popped out.

Sure enough, using violence to control violence is never out of date. I thank the director department for sending the conjurer Wanxing Temple to the high school, with tears in my eyes.

【Screen shot! 】

[Hahaha Teacher Wanxing Temple, we will send it to you later!If Gojo Satoru is disobedient at that time, you can threaten him with this photo! 】

[No harm, no harm, you guys! 】

When everyone talks about persecuting chickens and cats, one is more positive than the other, which is simply a spectacle.

The imprint of the storm that Wanxing Temple is good at is imprinted on Wujo Wu's body. As long as Wujo Wu wants to run away, Wanxing Temple is good at letting the strong wind blow Wujo Wu to his side.

Gojo Satoru succumbed to Wanxing Temple's strong force, and could only be forced to "obediently" enter the high school.

Ye Mo Zhengdao had heard about Wujo Wu's problems, but he didn't expect Wanxing Temple to be a more ruthless person than Wujo Wu.

"Mr. Ye Moth, I'm back."

Gojo Wu crossed his hands in front of his chest, showing disobedience and resistance, while Wanxing Temple was holding Wujo Wu's clothes at the back of his neck, almost dragging him in.

Of course, he actually let the wind lighten Wujo Wu's weight, otherwise, even if Wanxing Temple could drag it, Wujo Wu's ass would suffer.

"Wow, who is this?" The girl with short dark red hair looked curiously at the boy being dragged, and then at the man who was dragging the boy.

Jiarui Nitzi's eyes brightened.

It can only be said that girls of this age, who would not like this model of Wanxing Temple?

"It's going to be sour! "

The tall black-haired boy standing next to the girl also looked at them curiously.Although he concealed it, the smile in his eyes was still conveyed to Wanxing Temple and Gojo Satoru.

"I am Wanxingsi, your teacher for the next three years, and this is Gojo Satoru, your classmate for the next three years."

In this situation, one can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru blushed, after all, he didn't want to lose face in front of his future classmates, so he stood up properly and greeted the two of them.

Unknowingly, I accepted the request to enter a high school, Gojo Satoru.

Night Moth Zhengdao was supposed to be the head teacher of the first grade.But now that Wanxing Temple has grown up, he is happy to be a hands-off shopkeeper and concentrate on taking care of his second and third graders.

"Then, let's get to know each other first. If you have any hobbies or interests, you can talk about them. Let me talk about them first."

Wanxing Temple is good at bringing the three children to the classroom, and he didn't prepare anything, so he simply let everyone get to know each other.

"I am the master of Wanxing Temple, a super conjurer, and the spell is [Storm Controller]. I like whiskey and spicy curry. I have nothing to hate. Students can tell me about anything, and I will do my best to help. Everyone."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the three classmates, "Student Xia You, can you come first?"

Xia Youjie didn't expect to be the first to call him, and he wanted to stand up from his seat.But was called to sit down by the head of Wanxing Temple, "I don't care, don't be so restrained, we can be friends."

But in Gojo Satoru's eyes, Wanxingji is a hypocritical nuisance when he is good at it.

So Xia Youjie nodded, and sat back, "Hi everyone, I am Xia Youjie, and the technique is magic magic. I like to make soba noodles. I hope I can become a powerful magician and protect everyone."

It is a very ordinary and beautiful wish, and Wanxing Temple is inexplicably relieved to see it.

[Woooooo my Jie, he is still so good now. 】

[Bitter summer?Bitter summer!Bitter summer! 】

【Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The barrage started to howl again, the last time I saw this scene was when I saw Oda Sakunosuke.

The leader of Wanxing Temple immediately became alert.

[Ku Xia Daba, Daba! 】

[Don't talk about sisters, I want a bitter summer ptsd...]

[Kill me to add to the fun of the leader hahaha...]

Will Xia Youjie die?The director of Wanxing Temple thought about it, but he didn't show it. He looked at Jiarui Nitzi again, "Student Jiarui, how about you?"

"I'm a slut! I like drinking and smoking. The technique is a reversal technique, which can be used on other people. I don't have any dreams, just muddle along."

Are cute looking girls so wild?Wanxing Temple's good thoughts drifted away.

He remembered that minors were not allowed to drink...

However, he muttered and felt guilty for a while, because as a minor, he also brought Zhongyuan Zhongya to drink.

"Then, finally, Gojo-san..."

"I have nothing to say!"

Gojo Satoru was so arrogant that he even put his feet on the empty desk and tilted the bench.

Wanxing Temple saw his strengths but nodded lightly, "Okay, then let's do this for today. Students, go to the dormitory to pack your things first, and we will start class tomorrow."

What!You just nodded!Jibaomao looked at Wanxing Temple in shock, and couldn't remember how many times today was seen by Wanxing Temple and his scalp became numb.

I don't know who couldn't hold back the snort, and Xia Youjie, who was in the family, even the Noctuma Zhengdao and the auxiliary supervisor of the Wutiao family who were outside the door because they were worried, all laughed.

Only Wanxing Temple is good at smiling all the time, laughing like a mockery.

【Chicken breaks cat to death】

[Wanxingsi teacher is too powerful, hahaha, this is the first time I saw someone who can make chickens and cats angry]

[I don’t remember which picture I took today, hahaha...]

"I'm Gojo Satoru! I like desserts! I hate self-righteous people the most! I want to become the strongest magician in the future!"

Gojo Satoru is like a small firecracker, it explodes at one touch, the tree is alive, and everyone fights for breath. This guy Wanxingsi, he remembered it!

The head of Wanxing Temple nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, Wutiao, please do your best."

The supervisor assistant of the Gojo Wu family burst into tears, looking at Wanxing Temple as if seeing a savior, "Thank you! Thank you! Without you, I really don't know what to do."

If Gojo Satoru didn't succeed in enrolling today, he felt that the head of the family and the elders would take his skin off.

Wanxing Temple felt that he was exaggerating too much, "It doesn't matter, this is what I should do, and Wutiao students will leave it to me."

At this time, the three classmates in the classroom also came out, Gojo Satoru heard the words of his assistant supervisor clearly, and only then did he know who asked Wanxing Temple to come to him.

He gave the supervising assistant a vicious look, which meant that there was no end to this matter.

The supervisor's assistant felt chills down his spine. Seeing Wujo Wutiao staring at him, he whispered that something was wrong, "Then I'll leave first, Teacher Wanxingsi, see you, Master Wujo."

After finishing speaking, he left, slipping away faster than a mouse fleeing for his life.

"You pack up, let's have dinner together tonight, my treat."

"Okay!" Jia Ruozi agreed without hesitation when he heard that Wanxing Temple was offering guests.

Xia Youjie felt that the teacher was very good, and he did not reject the exchange of feelings with his classmates, so he nodded in agreement.

Gojo Satoru originally wanted to escape tonight, but he would never listen to what Wanxing Temple is good at.But seeing that the classmates all agreed, and the master of Wanxing Temple also looked at him, not wanting to show weakness, so he also agreed, "Go and go!"

Wanxing Temple couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the leader, as if someone forced Wutiao Wu to go.

Although even if he tied Wutiaowu, he would have to go there.

What Gojo Satoru didn't know was that the torture had just begun.