After I went to school, I became a boss

Zhuo Yan seems to be very busy recently, she only showed up at the graduation ceremony with Xiao Hei and left again, saying that she would come back every few days.

Fang Xingzhuo didn't even have time to ask why she suddenly became a specially-appointed teacher of the spiritual school?

And what happened to her and her brother?Is there any play left?

Seeing that he and his boyfriend have achieved a positive result, but his brother is still single, he is very worried for his brother.

As for Xiao Hei, after playing around with himself and Fu Tian for a while, he finally left with Zhuo Yan.

"Are there many delicacies in the spirit world?" Fang Xingzhuo asked while lying in Fu Tian's arms.

Fu Tian replied: "Yes, it is more delicious and rich in spiritual power."

Fang Xingzhuo: "No wonder Xiao Hei refuses to stay here."

Fu Tian stroked his forehead and asked, "Do you want it to stay with you?"

Fang Xingzhuo shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't have anything to eat in the spirit world."

Fu Tiandao: "No, it is free now, and it can go wherever it wants."

Fang Xingzhuo said: "Didn't it be free before?"

Fu Tian hummed and said: "It used to help me guard the house for a long time."

Fang Xingzhuo sat up straight and looked at his expression, then asked again: "It helps you guard the house, so where have you been? Did you go to the spirit world?"

Fu Tian stroked his hair and replied, "Not only to the spirit world, but also to the human world, and also to the hell world."

Fang Xingzhuo was very curious, and continued to ask: "What are you going to do?"

Fu Tian pinched the tip of his nose and said, "I'm looking for you!"

Fang Xingzhuo was stunned: "Looking for me?"

Fu Tian nodded: "Yes, you are so naughty, I almost couldn't find you. I have been looking for you for many years, and I finally found you."

Fang Xingzhuo fell into deep confusion and bewilderment, he just stared into Fu Tian's eyes and asked, "We knew each other a long time ago, right?"

Fu Tian: "Yes."

Fang Xingzhuo: "But I don't remember at all, am I reincarnated?"

Fu Tian: "Almost."

Fang Xingzhuo remained silent for a long time, finally raised his head and murmured, "Then do you like the current me, or the old me?"

Fu Tian: "..."

Originally, I just wanted to test to see if he could remember the past, after all, he already looked a bit like the past that day.

But it seems... the development of things is different from what he imagined.

No matter how different they are, they are still the same person. That guy was still jealous of the present him that he wanted to kiss before, and now the current him is jealous of the former self again.

But this made Fu Tian very happy.

Being jealous means he cares.

In any case, he couldn't play tricks anymore, and refused to admit that he had his own place in his heart.

Fu Tian stretched out his arms to hug Fang Xingzhuo tightly, and replied softly, "It's all you, and you like them all."

Fang Xingzhuo rested his chin on Fu Tian's shoulder, immersed in the emotional entanglement between his previous life and Fu Tian, ​​and asked with a frown, "What does he look like? He must be better than me and prettier than me, right?"

Fu Tian pretended to think for a while, and said: "He is very good-looking, so I recognized him at a glance when I was far away in the crowd. At that time, I wanted to make him my prey. Unfortunately, I couldn't beat him. he."

He looked at Fang Xingzhuo's face calmly, and found that his mouth was pursed, looking very unhappy.

"Oh, then he is indeed better than me." He said sullenly.

Fu Tian stopped this boring game at the right time, and coaxed Fang Xingzhuo in his arms: "He is you, you are him, you look exactly like him, he is good-looking, of course you are also good-looking, he is amazing you It's just as good. You forgot that you went from the bottom of the whole school to the full correction?"

Fang Xingzhuo was still unhappy, and said, "But he shouldn't have passed the last one, right?"

Fu Tiandao: "Then you are better than him, and not everyone has the ability to get the bottom one in the exam. Besides, you are much cuter than him."

But hearing a puff, the person in his arms has changed.

Long hair in red clothes, sharp eyebrows and eyes.

While changing his appearance, he waved a wave of spiritual energy, which knocked Fu Tian back a few steps.

"He's cute? Then you just go to him."

Fang Xingzhuo in red said coldly, with an aura of "I'm very upset" all over his body.

Fu Tian: "..."

Very well, all the jealousy he wanted to see appeared.

"Then give him back to me!"

Fu Tian deliberately stretched out his hand towards the patriarch and said.

The patriarch choked, looked at himself up and down, and said, "Why do you pay me back? Didn't you summon me? You do it yourself and let me do it for you?"

Fu Tian looked at his dead duck-mouthed appearance, felt distressed and angry at the same time, he sighed a long time, went forward to hug him, leaned closer and kissed him on the cheek and said, "I understand now, No wonder you didn't seem to react at all when I got together with the fox brothers and sisters to deliberately piss you off, you were too good at pretending, but you were already so angry that you wanted to vomit blood, right?"

The patriarch seemed disgusted, but he still "reluctantly" tolerated his closeness, and said with a dazed expression, "What fox brothers and sisters?"

Fu Tian knew that he was mentally unstable and his memory was incomplete, so he didn't mention it now, but just leaned forward to kiss his lips.

Suddenly the patriarch seemed to think of the so-called "Fox Clan Brothers and Sisters", his face suddenly changed, this time he didn't make a move, and just kicked it out, aiming at Fu Tian's vital parts, his tone was cold and disapproving Restraining his anger, he said, "How dare you mention it? Get lost!"

How could Fu Tian let him play, the little ancestor was really impatient, whether it was then or now, he wished to kick him immediately.

The depth of love and hatred can be seen.

Why didn't I recall it back then?

Before he could watch the big patriarch's anger and embarrassment carefully, he suddenly saw the ancient spell on his chest that was connected to him slowly light up, and then fell limply.

Fu Tian reached out to catch him, and gently put him on the bed.

Looking at Fang Xingzhuo who had returned to his student appearance, he lovingly kissed the tip of his nose, and asked, "You still say you don't like me? You clearly liked me a long time ago, right?"

Fang Xingzhuo was quiet, without any answer.

Fu Tian stared quietly for a while, then whispered: "Me too."

**

The sun rises and sets, the moon waxes and wanes, and there are catastrophes in the world that even the gods cannot escape.

It can be seen that the development of things cannot be static.

For example, back then, the patriarch and Sirius, who seemed to live in peace and carefree every day, would quarrel again sooner or later. They were chaotic and stupid, and they had never experienced emotional experience and practice.

They obviously cared to death but thought it was just a sex game to please each other.

The other knew about it, but he became paranoid and possessive, and wanted to tie him up and hide him so that no one could see him.

However, he couldn't beat him, so he could only watch the patriarch communicate and get close to this and that kind of people every day, calling them brothers and brothers, and hooking shoulders and backs from time to time.

Sirius didn't know how many bites he had to bite into his teeth, and his endurance was teetering on the verge of collapse every day.

Finally, it's time to explode again.

At that time, the war had been fought for a long time, and those who should be pacified, subdued, and driven away had almost been cleaned up, and the rest were talkative neighbors.

The other party does not want to fight, but wants to make peace.

The great patriarch looked at his subordinate soldiers who had weathered the wind, frost and sword rain, and felt that the reconciliation was very good.

So round after round of wrangling began.

Pulling and pulling, the other party's suave-looking tribal leader reached out to the slender waist of the great patriarch.

"Has the chief patriarch ever looked at himself in the mirror? To be honest, it's really fascinating. I have admired the chief patriarch for a long time. If I can be fulfilled, I don't care about any conditions."

Great patriarch: "..."

Although he was tired from fighting, he hadn't reached the point where he had to sell his looks.

Just as he was about to tactfully reject this ridiculous condition, he felt a sharp cold wind blowing over him, and warm blood spurted out, almost splashing himself all over his face.

The reason why it was "almost" was because the guy who did it kindly set up a barrier for himself to block the splashing blood.

But the suave and outstanding tribal leader's body and arms were completely separated.

The one who did it was Sirius who had endured it for a long time.

Naturally, this is not the first time that this tribal leader covets the great patriarch. From the first confrontation to the countless peace talks afterwards, this dog does not know how much saliva he stared at the great patriarch, and how many times he secretly took advantage of it.

Sirius could bear it no longer.

In fact, the matter is not the worst. The worst thing is that Sirius grabbed the leader who lost an arm and flew into the air, passing the other party's tent and then flying over his own camp. It's that fate.

Later, the great patriarch personally grabbed Sirius' wings and dragged him back.

The leader's arm was reattached later, but because it took a long time and Sirius' aura was domineering and cold, so it was attached. It looked fine on the outside, but it only seemed to be fine. That arm has no practical use in the future.

The leader of the dignified clan has become a cripple, and peace talks are impossible, so we can only check first.

The patriarch thought that his side was too aggressive, so he didn't kill him. He fought a few symbolic fights and captured a few leaders, and then continued to bring people back to the negotiating table for negotiation.

The other party made it clear on the negotiation table that Sirius should take the blame.

The patriarch was very embarrassed, because just the night before the peace talks, he had a big fight with Sirius.

He took out the spiritual pet contract to teach Sirius a lesson, but he never expected that guy to make another trick - he put Gu on himself again.

It is still the previous poisonous curse that can connect the cursed person with the soul of the cursed person and surrender.

Obviously knowing that he can solve it, but still stubbornly do it again.

The two developed from a verbal fight to a physical fight, and then developed to hurting each other with the spells in their hands, but they couldn't hurt each other.

After a stalemate for a long time, the chief patriarch who was in the upper hand stopped first.

"You go! Don't come back again."

Some things he had expected a long time ago, and the trajectory deviation was no longer within the range he could easily control.

A wolf is always a wolf, unruly, aloof, and possessive.

That guy is no longer fit to stay by his side, and he should have stayed clear and rational long ago, cutting off all unstable factors.

...

Fang Xingzhuo woke up rubbing his head and found that he was still being hugged by Fu Tian.

He suddenly felt a little unhappy, although he didn't know where this unhappiness came from.

Fu Tian also opened his eyes at this moment.

He saw Fang Xingzhuo looking at him unhappy.

"Are you awake?" he asked softly.

Fang Xingzhuo didn't feel tender and affectionate with him as usual, but scratched his head and asked suspiciously, "Did you hit me?"

Fu Tian: "...No."

Fang Xingzhuo didn't seem to believe it, just stared at him for a while and then said: "I want to sleep with Sirius in my arms at night."

The implication: I already dislike you.

Fu Tian: "..."

He deserved to try his best to tempt him, and tempted himself into it.

What can he do, he can only agree with a good temper.

Although it wasn't Shuoyue, but the ancestor wanted to hug his original body, so he had to obediently obey.

Fang Xingzhuo seemed a little satisfied now, turned his head to look at the time, and said, "Hurry up and get up, today is the history of the Three Realms."

He really wanted to hear the history of the third rift from the spiritual teacher.

Fu Tian gave him a complicated look, and got up to wait for the little ancestor to get up.

Today's History of the Three Realms is in the third lesson, and the first lesson is a basic introduction to magic.

When Fang Xingzhuo and Fu Tian walked to the corridor outside the door of Class A, a teacher with a lesson plan happened to come from another direction.

Fang Xingzhuo thought to himself, is this a spell teacher?

He glanced at the time, thinking that if it was really a spell teacher, it would be early enough.

Seeing that they were about to meet at the door of Class A's classroom, Fang Xingzhuo gave Fu Tian a hug, naturally to let the teacher advance.

Who knew that the teacher wouldn't enter, but just stared at Fang Xingzhuo carefully with a pair of eyes.

Fang Xingzhuo took the initiative to say hello to the teacher. After asking, he felt that the teacher looked familiar, as if he had met him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it after thinking about it.

The teacher smiled and said, "Hello, I am your spell teacher."

Fang Xingzhuo reported his name politely, while Fu Tian stared at this guy coldly.

Almost without thinking too much, one can tell at a glance whose descendants the kid in front of him is.

The facial features of the Duan Yi family are those of ordinary people, but their ears have pointed ears, and the hair on the temples happens to be closely connected with the ears, which is a unique feature of the direct lineage of the Duan Yi family.

Especially the guy in front of him, who looks like their ancestor is quite imaginable.

He once cut off an arm of the ancestor of the Duan Yi clan.

Fu Tian felt that the kid in front of him was really a boss, and wanted to beat him up just looking at him.

This Teacher Duan Yi didn't seem to feel the death stare from the last Sirius in the Three Realms. He turned his attention to Fang Xingzhuo in front of him, and carefully looked at it curiously.

"Student Fang, you look a lot like a person." He said.

Fang Xingzhuo was a little puzzled, and asked politely: "Really? Who do you look like?"

Teacher Duan Yi said: "Like our patriarch."

Occupying a pivotal position in the history of the Three Realms, Fang Xingzhuo naturally knew about this patriarch who was always mentioned by his classmates.

But say you are like him?

"The teacher knows what the patriarch looks like?"

In fact, he has also heard a lot of gossip about the great patriarch from some classmates these days, especially Wu Tu, because his ancestors were the first generation of lords of the Three Realms other than the great patriarch, and the current lord is his own uncle, so he has to He always knows more inside information than others.

Fang Xingzhuo heard from him that the patriarch didn't like others to pay too much attention to and discuss his appearance, so he didn't let the people under him paint his portrait.

But it is said that the Wu family and General Haosheng Chen's family secretly kept the portrait of the great patriarch, but the painting was painted with magic, and those who are not well-cultivated can't see the content clearly.

The magic teacher in front of him said that he had seen the face of the great patriarch, but he didn't know how he saw it.

"To be honest, there is a portrait of the great patriarch in my house. I have seen it a few times, and it is...very similar to you."

Fu Tian beside him: "..."

Very good, besides those surnamed Wu and Chen, the shameless Duan Yi's family also has a portrait of his boyfriend.

The kid in front of me has "seen it a few times".

He took note.

Fang Xingzhuo's focus is naturally different from his. He said: "The teacher must have a high level of cultivation. I heard that if the level of cultivation is not high, you can't see clearly."

The spell teacher was praised by him, as if he was praised by the real patriarch, he kept being humble, then stared at Fang Xingzhuo and said, "You are really... very like the patriarch, the more you look at it, the more you look at it. It looks more like it."

Fang Xingzhuo said: "Maybe it's where it looks like, or maybe it's what the teacher thinks it looks like. If other people see it, they may not think it looks like it."

Teacher Duan Yi carefully looked at his eyebrows and eyes again, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt that they were exactly the same.

However, it is not easy for him to drag Fang Xingzhuo to compare them carefully in front of the paintings at his home. It is just that, the serious thing is to go to class.

"You two go in, we'll have class later."

Fang Xingzhuo agreed and pulled Fu Tian into the classroom.

Only at this moment did Teacher Duan Yi notice the chilly aura emanating from the student behind Fang Xingzhuo.

He couldn't help shivering, wondering if this freshman class is so good?

A freshman representative who looks like a great patriarch, even the lord and the old lord will be treated specially.

The other one... so murderous, and so high in cultivation!

Soon it was time for class.

Teacher Duan Yi took a look at the situation in the class first.

There are still many good seedlings in the first class, so there is no need to make a fuss.

He settled down and started teaching according to the lesson plan.

First, it talked about the origin and principle of the so-called spiritual energy, and then roughly talked about the history of monks using spiritual energy to practice.

Let's talk about the aura sensing and collection system that comes with each monk.

"Except for ordinary people whose spiritual bones have completely disappeared, everyone who can enter the spiritual school has innate spiritual talent, especially those of you who can enter the first-class special class. Such advantages should be more prominent."

Then, he began to talk about the basic knowledge of stimulating the characteristics of spiritual bones and using spiritual energy.

"Everyone has an aura lamp in front of you. Now I will put it in front of you to teach you how to light it. I know that some of you are not new to the use of aura, and some students are more talented. Maybe You can use Reiki flexibly when you are very young, but the Reiki lamp in front of you is different. It is the basis of orthodox Reiki practice. Only by learning how to ignite it can you go further in your future practice More stable. Come on, now I will teach you the method, listen carefully..."

But before he finished speaking, a light in the middle of the classroom lit up with a "poof".

Teacher Duan Yi: "..."

The whole class except Fu Tian: "..."

Fang Xingzhuo himself was dumbfounded looking at the lamp in front of him.

He was just staring at his lamp while listening to the lecture, why did it turn on by itself?

Teacher Duan Yi on the podium was also dumbfounded.

In order to standardize the practice and minimize detours or detours taken by various tribes or individuals in their groping and practice, the Three Realms deliberately set up a spiritual school. Everyone abandoned sects and traditions, brainstormed, and developed a very standardized practice. learning teaching system.

Thousands of years have proved the regularity and rationality of their method, and there have been almost no mistakes or any disadvantages.

In particular, the lighting of the aura lamp in the basic class is the basis for all spiritual practice and many techniques, and it is very important to lay the foundation.

This aura lamp is specially made, and only spiritual schools have it. The method of lighting it for the first time can only be learned under the teaching of the teacher.

But now the teacher hasn't taught it yet, how could Fang Xingzhuo's light be on?

Teacher Duan Yi stepped down from the podium and walked in front of Fang Xingzhuo, asking, "Have you learned it before?"

Fang Xingzhuo shook his head blankly.

Teacher Duan Yi asked again: "Then how did you do it?"

Before Fang Xingzhuo could figure it out, he was already muttering something.

Wu Tu on the other side of the aisle immediately tried the method he said.

His lights came on too.

Immediately after, Chen Tao's lamp, Peng Zhu's lamp, and the lamps of some other students gradually lit up one by one.

"Teacher, is he teaching correctly?" Wutu asked Shushu teacher.

Teacher Duan Yi didn't speak for a long time.

How can he tell his classmates that Fang Xingzhuo's method is actually the same as their method, but Fang Xingzhuo's method is more convenient and effective than their method, directly simplifying the three, four and five steps in the teaching steps Became a step, a more effective and faster step.

Teacher Duan Yi thought to himself: So it can still be like this!Why hadn't they thought of it before?

But he couldn't say that in front of the whole class.

"Ahem... Well, Fang's method is also possible. I'd like to explain the teacher's method for your reference."

He wanted to open his mouth, but he felt that if he compared the methods of those who compiled textbooks with Fang Xingzhuo's, would it make people think that teachers like them were not good enough?

Is he really going to say it and let the students compare and laugh at him?

While thinking about it, it seemed as if the laughter of the students had already sounded in my ears, and the sweat on my forehead was about to fall.

He turned around, looked at Fang Xingzhuo who was sitting in the middle of the class, looked at his face that resembled the great patriarch, thought about some rumors he had secretly heard, and went back to the podium and said to the students in the class: In the next time, you can understand it by yourself, the teacher still has a very important meeting, who is the class monitor, and manage the class discipline."

After speaking, Teacher Duan Yi left in a hurry and went straight to the principal's office.

Class A special class students: "..."

"Teacher won't be scared by you, right?" Wu Tu said.

Fang Xingzhuo: "...how could the teacher be so timid? Didn't you hear him say that there is an important meeting?"

As he spoke, he looked at the lamp in his hand, turning it on and off, turning it off and on again.

After playing for a while, he turned to look at Fu Tian beside him.

"I seem to be very powerful!"

Fu Tian's light wasn't on and he didn't seem interested, he just looked at Fang Xingzhuo with doting eyes and said, "It's very powerful."

Fang Xingzhuo saw that other students were busy fiddling with the aura lamp in front of him, so he tilted his body and approached Fu Tian, ​​and whispered, "It's not all because of you."

It was because of Fu Tian that he suddenly turned from an idiot to a top grader, and it was also because of Fu Tian that he was able to enter the most powerful class in this mysterious school.

It must be because he and Fu Tian had the most in-depth communication that he was able to turn on the light before the teacher taught him now!

"What are you thinking?" Fu Tian asked him.

Fang Xingzhuo hurriedly collected the color content in his mind, cleared his throat and pretended to study the aura lamp seriously.

But after studying and studying, he still couldn't help leaning towards Fu Tian, ​​and whispered to him: "I'm thinking how lucky I am, to have a boyfriend, and to become very powerful."

He is so good that he can answer the spells that the teacher hasn't taught yet!

The author has something to say:

Teacher Duan Yi: Thank you, sir!