Chapter 13 Mo Fan's Mysterious Confidence
"Feiyang, don't fall asleep yet. The next class is a practical class. Teacher Tangyue will personally demonstrate how to cast magic."
When Ye Feiyang heard the voice, he came out of his meditation state, slowly raised his head, looked around, and found that there was no one in the classroom except Mo Fan and himself.
"You go, I won't go."
Ye Feiyang looked at Mo Fan, whose face was filled with excitement and excitement, and waved his hand.
"Oh my god, Ye Feiyang, are you a real man?! Teacher Tang Yue is not moved at all!!!"
Mo Fan stared at Ye Feiyang with wide eyes and said in disbelief.
"Well, of course I'm a man. I'll go with you, okay?"
Ye Feiyang looked at the expression on Mo Fan's face that said "you are not a man", sighed, and showed a trace of helplessness on his face.
Tang Yue has a hot body and beautiful looks, especially that queen-like charm that goes all the way to the bone. How many people can really ignore it and not be moved by it?
Ye Feiyang knew very well in his heart that although Tang Yue looked charming and attractive, she was actually extremely conservative at heart.
Ye Feiyang and Mo Fan quickly arrived at the playground.
The playground is actually a practice ground. Because sometimes several classes take practical classes together, the practice ground is divided into several independent spaces by an absorption array. All overflowing power will be absorbed by the array to prevent accidental injury to students who do not have any defense capabilities.
Behind Tang Yue, there were students surrounding her in a semi-arc.
"Hey, I can't see anything from this far away. →"
Mo Fan stood at the outermost edge, watching Tang Yue from afar, a trace of regret on his face. Whether it was because he couldn't see Tang Yue perform magic up close, or if it was something else, it was unknown.
"You can already cast magic, so why not just perform it for yourself when the time comes?"
"The way I see it performed and the way Teacher Tang Yue performs it are completely different concepts."
Mo Fan answered casually.
Mo Fan reacted quickly after the words fell. He nervously looked around and found that everyone around him was concentrating on watching Tang Yue. No one was paying any attention to him at all. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He turned around and glanced at Ye Feiyang. He whispered.
"It would be over if someone heard it."
"I just asked casually. I couldn't control my mouth and blurted it out. If others know about it, then so be it. What's the big deal?"
Ye Feiyang waved his hand and said disapprovingly.
The calculation in Mo Fan's eyes disappeared in an instant. He said with a look of regret.
"That's different. I'm hiding a series of things to show off and slap them in the face. If they find out in advance..."
Seeing Mo Fan like this, Ye Feiyang saw through the little thoughts in Mo Fan's mind at a glance, and said helplessly.
"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
Hearing this, Mo Fan showed a hint of satisfaction on his face.
"Huozi—burn!"
Tang Yue shouted loudly, and the pear-shaped curly hair on her head fluttered in the wind. A bright red star-like trail appeared around her, flashing around her and quickly condensing on her fair and smooth right hand.
As her palm half-clenched, a ball of hot red energy quickly grew on her palm, extremely violent!
Tang Yue swung her arm violently, and the ball of fire flew out like an arrow, creating a bright red glow in the air, and then pierced through the puppet's body as accurately as a bullet!
"No more?"
"Why is there no movement?"
"It clearly hit the target."
"What a bunch of ignorant kids."
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent for a second. The puppet that was hit by the fire didn't react at all, which was in stark contrast to the momentum released by Teacher Tang Yue.
Amidst the chorus of doubts, Teacher Tang Yue slowly turned around, facing the still somewhat childish face, but a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The next second, the corners of Tang Yue's mouth froze instantly, because compared to the doubts of others, she could not see any doubt or surprise in Ye Feiyang's eyes, there was only calmness without any ripples, and even a hint of teasing.
This made Tang Yue feel like this boy saw through everything about her.
"Hoohoohoohoo!!!!!!"
Suddenly, a shocking red light shot up from the puppet's body. It was not a slow ignition, but a crazy dance, as if to burn everything that could be burned in one breath!
The dazzling red light reflected on Teacher Tang Yue's beautiful pear-shaped curly hair, and her fair face was dyed even more charmingly red at this moment.
"What a burst of flames! I will master this skill in the future!"
Mo Fan looked down at his hands, a hint of ambition in his eyes. He muttered.
Ye Feiyang suddenly felt a gaze, looked up, and met Tang Yue's beautiful eyes like spring water.
Ye Feiyang nodded at Tang Yue and turned to leave.
Watching Ye Feiyang leave, Tang Yue's eyes flickered with contemplation. The contemplation vanished as a faint smile appeared on her bright face. She waved to the remaining forty-eight students.
"Fei Yang. Teacher Tang Yue asked you to go see her after school."
Mo Fan's voice, dreary and a bit depressed, slowly sounded.
Ye Feiyang slowly climbed up from the table and looked at Mo Fan in confusion.
"Did she tell me what she wanted to talk to me about?"
"No."
Mo Fan shook his head, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself.
"I'm a fire type, and Teacher Tang Yue also said I could ask her questions, but why did I have to talk to Ye Feiyang after school, and in private?"
"What the hell is Tang Yue doing?"
Ye Feiyang spoke with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Let's wait until tomorrow for dinner."
"I see."
Mo Fan replied weakly, then sat back in his seat with his head shrugged. He obviously still couldn't understand why Tang Yue asked Ye Feiyang to go to the office for a private talk.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Feiyang still couldn't figure out why Tang Yue would come to him. He shook his head and simply gave up thinking about it. After all, Tang Yue was a member of the Inquisition and would not do anything to him.
"I see!"
Mo Fan suddenly sat up straight, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.
"What do you know now?"
Ye Feiyang looked at Mo Fan in confusion and asked.
"You deliberately ignored Teacher Tang Yue, fell asleep in class, and left early during practical class. I think it was all to attract Teacher Tang Yue's attention. I think it's because of your unusual behavior that Teacher Tang Yue called you in for a private talk."
Mo Fan looked at Ye Feiyang with a determined look. Then he said with some regret:
"Why didn't I think of this unique way to attract Teacher Tang Yue's attention? Otherwise, with my handsome face, Teacher Tang Yue would definitely talk to me alone, and you wouldn't have any chance to talk."
Ye Feiyang teased.
"I don't know if you have a handsome face, but you're as thick-skinned as a city wall."
Hearing this, Mo Fan carefully examined Ye Feiyang's face.
"Your face is pretty good, just a little bit worse than mine."
Ye Feiyang looked at Mo Fan speechlessly and lay down again, not wanting to argue with Mo Fan about who was more handsome. Mo Fan always had a mysterious confidence in his appearance.