"The ghost is going to be the monitor! It's laborious and unpleasant." Feng Yixiu whispered below.
But at this moment, suddenly felt a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his wrists, violently exerted force, raised his hands up.
"Good! This classmate in white, please introduce yourself!" Jia Lan Ziyu said in surprise.
"????????" Feng Yixiu looked at Han Xiao beside him desperately, then stood up helplessly.
He was yawned by Han Xiao beside him, and he also regarded him as a good brother at a loss. Such a critical moment actually pitted himself!
"This classmate? Are you listening to me?" Jia Lan Ziyu saw Feng Yixiu stood up for a long time without speaking, and asked again.
"Listening, teacher, my name is Feng Yixiu, the war spirit is the thunder... snake spirit." Feng Yixiu introduced himself.
Although very reluctant, but since they all stood up, it can only be on the scalp.
Looking at Han Xiao with a smirk beside him, Feng Yixiu decided to repair this Han Xiao well after class.
Just when Feng Yixiu said the word Lei, the eyes of everyone in the class visibly brightened. When he heard the next two words, he instantly lost interest.
"Cut! Startled me, I thought our class was a genius! It turned out to be a dead war spirit!"
Ning Chen, who was preparing to run for squad leader, sighed with relief, a bit disdainful.
Although he is also a low-level war spirit, his war spirit has at least a chance to break through the complete body, but the possibility is minimal.
But compared with the abolished war spirits recognized by the war spirits world, their war spirits are better than a star.
If he is in Class C, he may not dare to say anything, but here is Ding Ban, and he is still confident that he is taller than himself.
Besides, how can his war spirit be much stronger than a pet snake when he is young!
"Student Ning, pay attention to your attitude! There are no waste war spirits, only waste war spirit masters. If I were to let you hear such words, I will drive you out of Ding Ban personally!" Jialan Ziyuyi Seriously.
"Teacher, I was wrong. I won't say that again in the future." Ning Chen immediately apologized to Jialan Ziyu.
But Feng Yixiu couldn't see the slightest apology in his eyes, but the contempt was revealed undisguisedly.
Jialan Ziyu waited a little while and found that there was no other person competing for the monitor. He directly announced: "Then you can try it out, and the winner will be the monitor."
Feng Yixiu and Ning Chen came to the rostrum together. This rostrum is different from the ordinary rostrum and it is very large in area. This is also to facilitate the teacher to demonstrate the fighting skills of the war spirits.
But just as Jialan Ziyu was about to call out, Han Xiao stood up cautiously: "Teacher, will this hurt your classmates by mistake?"
"You can rest assured, I will not be too ruthless." Ning Chen smiled contemptuously, then patted his chest to ensure.
"Student, you may have misunderstood what I meant. I am saving you! Since you don't appreciate it, forget it." Han Xiao shook his head helplessly and then sat down.
He had almost foretold the tragic ending of Ning Chen. If the wind is really repaired, I am afraid that the hospital will have another long-term illness.
"You can rest assured, with me, I will guarantee their safety!" Jia Lan Ziyu assured.
Feng Yixiu and Ning Chen summoned their own war spirits at the same time.
Ning Chen's war spirit is obviously much larger than Feng Yixiu's snake spirit, and as soon as he appeared, he shouted at the "Xiao Bai Lou" with a grin.