After all, not all of these students have the talent to learn magic.

so.

It goes without saying.

How troublesome are the students in this classroom who are making a ruckus and want to explore paranormal events?

Another reason for having Yan Jiu teach was that the school wanted to know whether Yan Jiu or the students would erupt first; it was always a good way to fight evil with evil.

Yan Jiu feigned reluctance: "Class 101 might be difficult to teach. Alright, is there any reward?"

The mentor gripped the newly acquired teaching pointer.

Before he came, he had expected Yan Jiu to negotiate terms, but he hadn't expected the terms to be his teaching position.

Yan Jiu spoke frankly: "Let me give you a heads-up, I really like the pointer you're holding."

Supervisor: "..." You're really not being polite!

You can't fight city hall.

Final result.

Yan Jiu left her frustrated mentor behind and, with a brand-new teaching pointer in hand, headed straight for Class 101 with great enthusiasm.

Before entering the classroom, she deliberately removed the robes that distinguished the instructors from the students and sat in the last row.

soon.

The quiet classroom instantly erupted into laughter and chatter.

"Tom, did you watch Lucia's live stream?"

The blonde woman slapped a handsome young man while speaking, handing him the latest news.

Tom glanced at it and nodded.

He unconsciously twirled the pen in his hand, his face showing deep thought about the matter.

The blonde muttered, "Lucia was our number one observer. With her dead, the trail went cold."

Tom stared at the news report about Lucia's death on his phone: "Can you guess what the cause of death was?"

The blonde thought for a moment and said, "I think he died from his body exploding."

Tom seemed to be deep in thought.

He also tends to believe this reason.

"I'll bet a spicy snack that she's been hit by a bomb planted by terrorists."

Tom: "..."

Everyone turned to look at the person who had spoken.

Then they discovered that Yan Jiu had pulled out a bag of spicy strips from somewhere, and had already opened the packaging and squeezed out one of them.

He said he'd bet one, and he meant it.

Who are you?

The blonde girl looked at Yan Jiu in surprise.

University seats are not fixed, but after sitting in them many times, everyone will form their own temporary seats.

There shouldn't be any students behind her.

Yan Jiu said earnestly, "You must believe in science, and I am the spokesperson for science."

Tom: "..."

If he weren't a fan of Yan Jiu.

He might believe it to some extent.