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The next day, in the classroom.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie were joking, Whistle was catching up on sleep, and Hill was reading with a thick stack of materials.

Night Moth entered the classroom on the right way and saw this headache scene.

Night Moth came to the podium on the right way and put down the lesson plan in his hand.

"Ahem." He coughed a few times, signaling Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie to be quiet.

"It started again."

"Well, it's starting again."

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie nodded, looking at Noctua Zhengdao on the podium, they didn't show any face at all.

"Five! Tiao! Enlightenment!" Ye Mo Zhengdao threw the wiper on the podium over, but was blocked by Wujo Wu's no-lower-limit spell.

Gojo Satoru made a grimace at Noctua Masato, and stuck out his tongue if he couldn't hit him.

Hill rolled up the book in his hand, "Crack!" and hit Gojo Satoru on the head. Well, currently only Hill is not affected by Gojo Satoru's no-lower-limit spell and can hit him at any time.

Gojo Satoru, who was beaten, stopped making faces, leaned on the back of the chair the next second, raised the front two legs of the stool, and rocked it back and forth.

Seeing that Wutiaowu was no longer a demon, Xia Youjie was going to class safely.

"Cough." Ye Mozheng cleared his throat.

"It has been decided that I will succeed the principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic and Magic."

Hill was ready to clap at the news.

however……

"Finally started talking nonsense."

"After all, spring is here, and I must be overjoyed to be elected as the next principal."

"That's it."

"Huh~"

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie whispered to each other.

The moth is right: (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻, (╬◣w◢).

It's hard to bear the gaze of the knife man, not to mention the two angry guys adding fuel to the fire.

Hill looked at Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie like a fool.

Whistle was also silent beside him. After all, there was a good show to watch, how could he miss it.

Sure enough, with two "bang" and "bang", Ye Mo Zhengdao couldn't help but give Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie an iron fist.

"Aw!" Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie yelled while covering their heads.

Teacher Ye Moth's iron fist, well, anyone who has tried it knows that it hurts.

"Pfft, hahahahaha." The whistle laughed out loud, and tears came out of the laughter.

"Congratulations on being promoted to principal, Mr. Moth." Hill congratulated like a normal person.

"Well, thank you." Noctua accepted the blessing rightly.

Finally, there was a normal reaction.

The probability of finding a normal person in the magic world is extremely small.

In the world of conjuration, the average person is lunatic, but the degree of insanity varies.

after class.

Gojo Satoru put his hands behind his head and strode forward.

"What are you going to eat in the cafeteria?" Whistle asked.

"Well, I want to eat soba noodles." Xia Youjie replied.

"I want to eat dessert." Wujo Wu said arrogantly in front.

"You really like soba." It was Hill.

"Well, yes, the buckwheat noodles are really delicious." Xia Youjie nodded.

"Hey, are you guys ignoring me?" Gojo Satoru was furious.

"You just know!" Whistle turned around and laughed at Gojo Satoru.

"Okay! Wait for me." Wutiaowu finished, ready to chase whistle and Xia Youjie.

Hill looked at the three joking people, stopped for a while, and then walked behind calmly.

Nanami Kento and Haibara Yuki who were on the playground looked at the fighting seniors.

"Seniors have such a good relationship!" Hui Yuanxiong looked enviously, and he also wanted to join in with Senior Xia You.

Jianren Qihai pushed his glasses and didn't speak.

Sure enough, only senior Hill is worthy of respect, and everyone else is not worthy.