Landing in the Fantastic World

"Stop!"    

Just as the students were about to attack him, the middle-aged teacher took out a golden token from his pocket. He raised it high, his eyes filled with disdain as he said, "The Elder Council token is here. Everything I do represents the Elder Council."    

"If you dare to be rude to me, I have the right to expel all of you from the Spiritual Academy."    

Hearing this, all the students forcefully withdrew their anger and returned to their original positions.    

Although teaching this shameless teacher a lesson would allow them to vent their anger for a moment, if they were expelled from the Northwest Spiritual Academy, all their efforts over the years would be in vain.    

They still understood what was more important.    

"Damn it, why did the Elders Guild give the token to such a shameless teacher?"    

All the students were filled with hatred in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do.    

Seeing how the students were unable to vent their anger, the middle-aged teacher felt rather pleased in his heart. He thought to himself, "Playing with me, you guys are still too inexperienced."    

"Mr Mu, this shameless teacher is really too much. With your talent, staying in the Class 4 is such a pity. My father and a few elders of the Spiritual Academy know each other. I'll go and tell them to transfer you into the A class. "    

Qiao Minghan's anger was still unquenchable. He wanted to use his father to help Mu Yu.    

"There's no need for that. I think the Class 4 is pretty good."    

The corner of Mu Yu's mouth curled into a faint smile. The reason he came to the Northwest Spiritual Academy was because of the abundant spiritual energy here.    

As for whether it was the A class or the Class 4, he didn't care at all.    

If possible, Mu Yu decided not to go to class.    

"Ah..."    

Mu Yu's answer confused Qiao Minghan.    

What was so good about the Class 4? Why don't I know?    

The class division ended.    

Mu Yu was successfully assigned to the Class 4.    

Although Feng Weitian was seriously injured, he was still very happy in his heart.    

He forced himself to stand up and walked in front of Mu Yu. He raised his head high and said proudly, "I am the A class, and you are the Class 4. The gap between us is huge. From now on... One day, I will become an existence that you can't even look up to. "    

The corner of Mu Yu's mouth revealed a trace of ridicule as he said, "A frog at the bottom of a well like you can only be trapped within three feet of yourself for the rest of your life. You will never be able to see the outside world."    

"In my eyes, you are not even comparable to an ant. Get lost!"    

"You..."    

Feng Weitian snorted coldly and laughed out of extreme anger. "Fine, fine, fine. I will let you be stubborn for now. After a year, when the gap between us is widened, I think you can still laugh."    

After saying that, Feng Weitian waved his sleeve and turned around to leave.    

At this time, the middle-aged teacher who was also preparing to leave happened to pass by Mu Yu.    

Mu Yu suddenly shouted, "Teacher, wait."    

"What are you doing?"    

When the middle-aged teacher saw that it was Mu Yu, he frowned. Dissatisfaction flashed across his face and he said impatiently, "If you are dissatisfied with the class allocation, I advise you not to waste your energy. I am telling you clearly that there is no possibility of changing classes. "    

Mu Yu shook his head and said, "No! Teacher, you have really wronged me. I just feel that you have worked too hard. You have worked so hard for the Spirit Academy and dedicated yourself to it. I really admire you. "    

As he spoke, Mu Yu walked to the front of the middle-aged teacher. He reached out a hand and gently patted the middle-aged teacher's shoulder. A transparent gas drilled into the middle-aged teacher's body from Mu Yu's hand.