Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Early the next morning, Zhang Fan went to the cafeteria to have breakfast.

Although there was sunshine on the road, he didn't feel too uncomfortable.

It seems that after being promoted to level 6, he has become somewhat resistant to sunlight.

Soon, come to the cafeteria.

Since he had just arrived not long ago, the teachers didn't know him very well.

Especially when they saw the word help on his badge, no one cared about him.

There are sixty or seventy teaching assistants in the college. Compared with the formal teachers, their status is not high, and naturally no one cares about these little teaching assistants.

While eating, Zhang Fan turned his ears to listen carefully to the sounds around him.

Now that he has been promoted to level 6, his abilities in all aspects have been greatly enhanced.

The hearing power has naturally increased a lot.

In the past, no matter how hard he tried, he could only hear the beating of his heart within thirty meters.

But now, he can hear all the sounds within a radius of fifty meters—this is equivalent to hearing all the sounds in the entire teacher's cafeteria.

After listening for a while, he was relieved to see that no one was talking about what happened in the corpse hall.

After a while, curator Tian came.

After he greeted Zhang Fan, he sat directly opposite Zhang Fan.

The other teachers were a little strange. Director Tian is considered a group of very old teachers, how could he take the initiative to approach a teaching assistant?

But they were just a little curious and didn't care too much.

Curator Tian naturally has his own thoughts.

Now that he knew that the dean and even Deputy Director Gao valued Zhang Fan, he naturally wanted to get closer to Zhang Fan.

While eating, Zhang Fan chatted with Director Tian for a few words.

In fact, he was secretly observing Curator Tian's expression, trying to see if there was anything unusual.

But curator Tian doesn't seem to be anything special.

Zhang Fan was sure. It seemed that they didn't find any problems in the zombie hall.

According to Director Tian, ​​they basically seldom take care of the higher-level zombies in the zombie museum.

Only watch occasionally through monitoring.

This is the best way, the later they find out, the less they will doubt themselves.

While Zhang Fan was thinking secretly, Zhang Yichen also came over with a plate.

As soon as he sat down, he said, Congratulations, Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Fan shrugged and said, There's nothing to congratulate, it's just good luck.

Zhang Yichen shook his head, not to dwell on this issue.

Instead, while peeling the eggs, he said, Mr. Zhang Fan, I was notified just now that a student offered to transfer to your class.

Uh……

Zhang Fan paused, a little dazed.

In fact, he originally put up the sign of the scumbag class to avoid this kind of thing.

He came to the academy to study and improve his strength, so the fewer students the better.

That's why they put up the sign of the slag class.

I didn't expect that I had made it this far, and there were still students who were not open-eyed and wanted to transfer in.

The blood nucleus in the brain should not be eaten by the dog, right?

Seeing that Zhang Fan didn't answer, Zhang Yichen knew that Zhang Fan was not happy.

He quickly said: Mr. Zhang, the student this time is not a bad student. He is an excellent student ranked eighteenth in this entrance examination.

Uh……

Zhang Fan was stunned again.

A top student wants to take the initiative to transfer to the scumbag class?

This is as ridiculous as the students in the rocket class in the previous life who voluntarily asked to be transferred to the ordinary class.

This guy must have been stimulated by something, right?

Zhang Yichen continued: The leader of the first grade has already agreed, and the transfer procedures have been completed.

But I haven't agreed yet.

Zhang Fan said quickly.

Zhang Yichen said in a low voice: Mr. Zhang,

The more students, the stronger the ability of the teacher. This is good for your job title.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan could only sigh, and reluctantly said, Okay, pass on his information to me.

...

After eating, Zhang Fan came to the classroom.

In the classroom, the five students had already arrived.

Especially those four famous children who are racing against time to read and study.

Wang Dong in the corner also lowered his head to read a book.

Zhang Fan nodded secretly.

It seems that the learning atmosphere in my scumbag class is still very strong.

But when his eyes swept to the last row of the classroom, his brows frowned.

I saw a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old in the last row.

He has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and is very heroic.

Zhang Fan couldn't help complaining in his heart: How can this guy be so handsome?

He had seen this guy's profile before.

Zhuge Liang.

As the name suggests, he is really a handsome boy.

And this person's talent can be described as amazing talent.

At the age of seventeen, it took only two years to reach level 5 quasi-warrior.

Especially his single-handed sword slash has reached a small success.

In two years, he was able to cultivate to a level 5 quasi-martial artist, and at the same time he also practiced a martial art to a small degree.

It is not too much to describe it as a genius who is rare in ten years.

Zhuge Liang was sitting or not, leaning against the back of the chair with her feet resting on the desk.

Seeing Zhang Fan looking at him, he sneered and even let out a disdainful voice: Cut.

Then he turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Nima!

Zhang Fan burst into foul language in his heart.

I didn't recruit you, didn't provoke you, and I didn't even meet you.

You took the initiative to ask to be transferred to Lao Tzu's class, but you gave Lao Tzu a disdainful look without saying a word.

Also cut Lao Tzu.

Are you sick?

But thinking that he could be regarded as the people's teacher anyway, Zhang Fan suppressed the anger in his heart.

He pulled out the chair directly, sat down, and put his feet on the podium.

Then I bowed my head to play with the multi-function watch.

He also understands that ordinary geniuses are somewhat proud.

This Zhuge Liang obviously saw that he was not much older than him, so what could he teach?

Naturally look down on yourself.

But since you look down on Lao Tzu, you still actively ask to be transferred to Lao Tzu's class, is it because your brain has been raped?

Of course, Zhang Fan could only say these words in his heart.

After all, to be a teacher by example, you still have to look good.

He lowered his head to play with his multi-function watch, ignoring the students.

Zhuge Liang originally thought that such a genius as himself would be warmly welcomed by his teachers no matter where he went.

But I didn't expect this teacher to ignore me at all.

This made his proud heart a little unbearable.

But he still looks down on this guy.

So he didn't speak, and continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

Ten minutes passed without anyone speaking;

Half an hour passed without anyone speaking;

After two whole classes passed, Zhuge Liang finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He looked at Zhang Fan who was playing with his watch with his head down on the podium, then at the four red-haired guys flipping through the books, and finally at the guy in the corner who kept his head down and stared at one page for two lessons.

These guys are freaks, right?

Let's talk about the guy on the podium first.

As a teacher, if you keep your head down and play with your watch without saying a word in two classes, how can you still look like a teacher?

Let's talk about you scumbag students.

For two consecutive classes, I didn't say a word, and I didn't even take a break after class, and I kept my head buried in reading.

Even nerds are not as dumb as you are, right?

What kind of class is this?

Finally, Zhuge Liang couldn't bear it anymore, looked at Zhang Fan, and said, Aren't you giving lectures?

Zhang Fanli ignored him and continued to look down at his watch.

The others only raised their heads a little, then continued to look down at their books.

Zhuge Liang was taken aback for a moment.

I am a majestic genius, and I am always the object of the stars everywhere, and now I come to this scumbag class, and I am directly ignored by others?

A fire rose in his heart, and his voice was a little louder: You don't give lectures, what kind of teacher are you?

Until then, Zhang Fan finally spoke.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhuge Liang.

There was undisguised contempt on his face, and a sound came out of his mouth:

cut.

Then continue to look down at the multi-function watch.

But my heart has already blossomed.

Dare to despise me?

I will pay you back ten times!

[Thank you for the 100 rewards from Chunri Hongyan, and everyone at the starting point. Because I read the books posted on QQ, I pay less attention to the starting point. Occasionally, I took a look and saw the rewards from everyone, thank you. 】