Chapter 6

Everyone was surprised to see what she wrote. Unlike [Summoning], a power like [Word Spirit] should not be given to Class F.

You have to know that all the people who were assigned to Class F have one thing in common, that is, their supernatural powers are almost useless. But even the weakest [Word Spirit] is definitely useful, so why would they be assigned to these supernatural useless people?

There were one or two smart people who looked at her performance and had some guesses in their minds.

Thinking that this was the end, Lan Subing was the first to breathe a sigh of relief. She quickly picked up the blackboard eraser, and every time she erased a word, a firework went off in her heart, ping-pong-pong, celebrating her escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Just as she put down her chalk box and blackboard eraser, Meng Huai put on a kind smile and said, "Su Bing, why don't you say hello to everyone? We are all classmates in the future, there is no need to be so unfamiliar."

The students immediately perked up and stared at Lan Subing with their eyes wide open. ——If we don’t say a few words to such a pretty girl, it will be a loss for Class F!

Then, the chalk in Lan, the beautiful girl, Su Bing's hand fell to the podium with a plop, breaking into two like her heartstrings.

Very good, she thought. Now, Lan Su Bing will really become a piece of plain ice QWQ.

Meng Huai standing next to him was of course aware of how much harm his behavior would cause to a socially anxious rat that would always curl up in its little room and ride on its rollers.

But as the class teacher, he knew better why Lan Subing was assigned to Class F. His teaching task for this month was to reduce Lan Subing's social phobia, so he hoped that she would say a few words at this time.

Don't underestimate the effect of these one or two sentences. As long as Lan Subing opens her mouth, then in her subconscious, the classmates in this class are the scope of her conversation. After a few more times, maybe she will be able to talk normally like she would to her friends.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated the impact of the unfamiliar environment on Lan Subing. The little hamster, who was thrown into the spotlight without any preparation, with his feet hanging in the air, first reacted to find his familiar companion. ——Jiang Tianming. That was her life-saving straw.

Feeling Lan Subing's gaze, Jiang Tianming raised his hand without hesitation. But before he was called, Su Bei took the lead and spoke lazily: "How do you say hello? Just write 'hello everyone' on the blackboard?"

Su Bei's words undoubtedly gave Lan Subing an alternative plan, so that even if she couldn't speak, she would still have a way to deal with it.

Of course, I did this out of good intentions. First, I wanted to get a little bit of the plot, and second, I wanted to do a favor. Giving the protagonists the impression that I have good intentions can offset the hostility brought about by the previous words.

Otherwise, he would be on high alert whenever he approaches the protagonists.

This troublemaker! Meng Huai almost rolled his eyes and glared at him warningly: "Shut up, kid."

Then he looked at Jiang Tianming helplessly: "What else do you want to say?"

He knew that Jiang Tianming and Lan Subing were good friends, and Lan Subing came to Class F because of Jiang Tianming. Otherwise, even if her problem was so serious, she could have gone to Class D.

Facing her embarrassment, Jiang Tianming, as a good friend, can understand his desire to help her out. But now is not the time for him to step in. Lan Subing's problem must be solved, and a true friend should not mess things up at this time because of a momentary weakness.

Moreover, if Jiang Tianming wanted to help her, he had to consider the feelings of other classmates. Meng Huai was a little worried that this boy of this age was ignorant and would make things worse and really hurt Lan Subing.

But Jiang Tianming was not afraid. Although he knew the teacher's intention, he could not sit idly by when faced with his friend's pleading eyes. What Su Bei had just said did provide him with a new idea, but that method could not help Lan Subing improve, and it also failed the teacher's efforts.

We can only think of a compromise.

Facing the muscular teacher's gaze, he calmly said, "Teacher, Su Bing can't speak in a crowded place. Can I take her outside to record a greeting and then come back to introduce herself?"

Severe social phobia is something that cannot be hidden, so it is better to make it clear at the beginning to avoid misunderstandings later.

I have to say that this is indeed a good idea. It will not cause any resentment from the classmates and can also complete the task of greeting. The only problem is that it cuts the effect that Meng Huai wanted in half.

He wanted Lan Subing to overcome her psychological barriers and speak to everyone in Class F. If the recording was played, it would have a certain effect in breaking down the barriers, but it would not be as effective as speaking directly.

However, seeing Lan Subing's grateful expression, Meng Huai knew that he couldn't take too big a step at once, so he waved his hand in a headache and said, "Go ahead, go ahead."

The matter here came to an end, and the students continued to introduce themselves, and soon it was the turn of Su Bei, the second to last.

He walked up to the podium and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Su Bei, my special ability is [gears], and I plan to open a hardware store in the future. If anyone needs gears, you can come to me. I will give you a discount for the sake of my classmates!"

After hearing such down-to-earth self-introduction, everyone laughed and several people's eyes lit up.

Originally, they planned to treat their awakened superpowers as if they had never awakened after graduation. However, after listening to Su Bei's words, they realized that even waste superpowers can be reused.

Although you can't fight, as long as you have an open mind, most people can make a profit from supernatural powers.

Only Jiang Tianming, who was sitting in the middle row, twitched his lips and couldn't help but whisper to Lan Subing next to him: "Do you think what he said is true?"

If it was just the [Gear] ability, then what was the basis for him to say that just now?

Lan Subing shook her head and typed for him to see: "Maybe she's pretending."

While they were talking, Feng Lan also walked onto the podium: "Feng Lan, your supernatural power is [Prophecy]."

If the previous twists and turns were just throwing pebbles into the lake of class, then Feng Lan's words were undoubtedly throwing missiles into the lake.

[Prophecy] Superpower! What a rare and precious ability! How could such a superpower be assigned to Class F?

Even though most of them had never been exposed to the supernatural world before, they knew that such supernatural powers were valuable no matter where they were. Even if they could only predict the weather, they would never be assigned to Class F.

Some knowledgeable people even realized from Feng Lan's last name that he was a member of the Feng family. And based on what he said about his own ability of [prophecy], his status in the Feng family was definitely not ordinary.

[Prophecy] is a small category of supernatural powers. There are those who predict the weather, those who predict good luck/bad luck, and those who predict specific answers...

The superpower simply called "prophecy" is extremely rare. As far as they know, if the owner of this pure superpower is from the Feng family, he can directly become the head of the family once he appears.

In other words, if Feng Lan did not lie, he might very well be the current head of the Feng family.

Everyone stared at Feng Lan with burning eyes, hoping to get more information from him, and preferably to establish a good relationship with him in the future so that they could receive prophecies from him for free.

Su Bei was also surprised. He had no background in the supernatural world and didn't know how powerful the Feng family was. However, even someone who knew nothing about the power of prophecy could clearly see how powerful it was.

This person actually has this kind of supernatural power. Doesn't that mean he has the same type as him?

This is not good. If the abilities are too similar, they will lose their uniqueness and fans will be easily divided. If the other party has a strong background, then Su Bei will definitely be at a disadvantage in attracting fans.

He frowned and decided to find an opportunity to ask the other party about his supernatural power. Only after he knew the truth could he make changes accordingly.

On the podium, Feng Lan seemed to be completely unaware of everyone's gazes and expectations. After giving a concise introduction, she walked off the stage.

“Pah, pah, pah!”

Seeing that everyone's eyes had been fixed on Feng Lan for a long time and their eyes seemed to be glued to her, Meng Huai clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

The newly appointed head teacher seemed to think about what else he needed to say. After a moment, he pulled the corner of his mouth and revealed a slightly sarcastic expression: "You useless people in Class F should not be so ignorant as to rely on your own rubbish superpowers to carve out a place for yourself among superpowers. I think the suggestion from the Su Bei classmate just now is good."

Su Bei's eyebrows jumped when he heard this. He could naturally feel the hatred in these words. Compared with others in the class, there were already a few people who hated him because of Meng Huai.

But why did Meng Huai do this? Su Bei didn't remember ever offending this class teacher.

After a brief recollection, he had a rough idea in his mind. It seemed that the words he said when he entered the class had attracted the attention of the head teacher. He was trying to draw hatred from him in order to lead his classmates to cause trouble, and hopefully find out his true colors.

"But after all, you still have to stay in the supernatural world for three years." Meng Huai stated his teaching principle in a decisive manner, "So if you want to survive, training physical skills is your only way out."

He said such sarcastic words in such a calm tone, which obviously brought a great shock to the naive students. They even reacted for a while before they understood what he said, and then the class was suddenly in an uproar.

"What do you mean?" A plain-looking, acne-ridden, blond boy sitting next to Su Bei suddenly stood up and asked angrily.

Seeing his expression, Su Bei understood immediately. It seemed that the other party was going to be used as cannon fodder by the class teacher to show his power.

As expected, Meng Huai did not even raise his eyelids, and casually pulled out a short piece of chalk from the chalk box on the podium, and then suddenly threw it -

The chalk hit the yellow-haired man's forehead with lightning speed.

"Plop!"

The yellow-haired boy fell to the ground.

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