"Charles, you... won't be able to control yourself..."

"Hush!" Charles very nervously made the sound of the forbidden sound: "Don't say it, just know... It's been a long time since I didn't control it. It's a bit of a habit. It is said to be degraded and it will take some time to recover. "

Zhang Lan heard the words, smiling heartlessly, but said nothing more.

It's just that Charles that embarrassed smile.

No, Charles can only be-unlocking his own projection of the soul.

"what the hell!"

"I just saw the climax, how could it be lifted?"

"Dr. Charles, you can't look like this!!!"

For a time, all the students woke up one after another and began to complain one after another.

However, Zhang Lan's unscrupulous smile made his complaint come suddenly.

The "Variant Registration Act" was uncomfortable that the projection of the mind was interrupted halfway, and disappeared without a trace.

Watching *action movies and talking about *self, which one do you choose?

Action movies can be watched later, and there are not many opportunities to talk about yourself!

"Ah!"

"What did I see!"

"Yes... is it the Blue God?"

"I...I don't believe...Jack, slap me to see if you are dreaming?"

"Snapped!"

"Ah... **** it, Rose, how can you protect your face with spikes, my hands!!!"

"Aha, look at you hurt, it seems to be true...Ahhhh! I saw the Blue God!!!"

All kinds of farce are happening in the school. The source of together is Zhang Lan who is trying to control his emotions.

In front of so many students, they still have to retain some of their majesty.

It's just... Zhang Lan glanced at Charles, who was like a fox, with his little nine nine in his heart.

For no reason, Charles felt a tremor and almost lost control of his bladder.

Looking down coldly, it happened to be with Zhang Lan's unwilling gaze.

"Cough, that, classmates, be quiet!" Charles felt he wanted to do something: "Who is this one, don't I have to introduce me?"

"No need to!"

"It's blue, my beloved blue!"

"What you love is my love!"

"Yeah, it's my male god!"

"Huh... isn't it the Blue God?"

...

Listening to the various answers below, Zhang Lan said-I can't accept it!

Lying trough, tell me, is it really good for you to be a big man with big fives and three bigs?

Also, who can take your hand back? Will it be as remarkable as Rhett? ...Uh, it's a pretty girl, forget it.

...

The scene was once in a state of chaos.

The students who could have sat in their seats rushed up like crazy and wanted to see the blue **** and the male **** in their hearts from a close distance.

This is nothing wrong, many international superstars have this treatment.

just...

None of these star chasers are ordinary people.

These are all people with "stunts".

Like Reed, who stretches his body, can skillfully slide past everyone and squeeze to the front, violently overturns the person in front, flew into the sky and approached Zhang Lan from the sky...

For a time, everybody passed the Eight Immortals, just to get close to Zhang Lan, it was really busy.

Zhang Lan's mouth twitched, and he pressed his palm with frustration.

Like touching the mute button, the fanatical crowd suddenly fell silent from the extreme noise and fell into an almost audible silence.

They even slowed their breath a lot, for fear of accidentally doing something disrespectful to Zhang Lan.

"amount..."

Zhang Lan was rather stunned.

It used to be that they were all so "enthusiastic", how could Zhang Lan solve his headache?

Unexpectedly, just pressing the palm to solve it?

This... Is his appeal now so strong?

"Cough!" Charles cough reminded Zhang Lan behind him.

"Well, everyone, I am Zhang Lan." Zhang Lan concealed his confusion without making any traces: "I am here today to prepare for a whole school conference. Everyone, go to the No. 1 training ground and stand up. I will wait. To."

——“Oh, by the way, you should be the first to know the news. If you go now, you can grab a good position. If you go late...”

The following words are self-evident. If you go late, you can only look at your eyesight.

How many teachers and students are there in the college covering an area of ​​100,000 square kilometers?

Ha ha, one student per square kilometer, are these 100,000 people?

Among the people who responded quickly, they came out without looking back.

Others responded slowly, and after a little thought, they also reacted. There was no time to say hello to Charles, and they hurriedly caught up with the pace of the others.

Of course, they did not forget to say goodbye to the Blue God before leaving.

Politeness is still necessary.

The neglected Charles didn't taste much, it was a natural attitude.

This should have been the case.

After all the people were gone, Zhang Lan turned back and met Charles again.

"Charles, I have another question this time, that is, the question about the piano. Have you considered a solution? If not, let me seal it."

"Don't be so blue." Charles rubbed his fingers with his fingers: "Qin has a great talent. If the Black Phoenix is ​​sealed, the talent of the piano will also be erased. I want to try again. If not, I will try again. inform you."

"Well, that's fine." Zhang Lan nodded. "Oh, what's going on with Scott?"

Scott, whom Zhang Lan asked, was Qin's genuine boyfriend—laser eye.

Rarely, Charles was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "You also heard... In order to protect me, a bad old man, he... failed to get out from there."

The "here" here refers to the Chakra Research Institute~lightnovelpub.net~ Then don't you hate it? Zhang Lan asked again.

"Hate? Human?" Charles hesitated, thinking hesitantly: "My idea may be really outdated, but...Isn't it my choice now? I just need to teach the students."

"Oh, you will pick the pick!" Zhang Lan quipped.

"Where can you shake your hand so much?" Charles replied without falling down: "The whole empire, to say the most idle, who else besides you?"

"Ah... cough, go, we should go out."

Zhang Lan smiled embarrassingly, and fled away.

It’s better not to talk about this topic.

This is the only time when I leave the classroom, and Zhang Lan's body is filled by the crowd of people at the sight.

The only effort to speak with Charles, Training Ground No. 1, has brought together nearly 30,000 students!

30,000, what is the concept?

Standing down in the sky and looking down, it was all human heads.

In particular, this number is still increasing, and the students coming here and there are endless stream of people filled into the square of students.

For the first time, Zhang Lan felt the growth of the empire.

As soon as Zhang Lan appeared, the students who had already been eager for the past were immediately crazy.

The initial group just shouted their own slogan, which seemed very noisy, and soon, a unified voice resounded over the No. 1 training ground.

"Blue God!"

"Blue God!"

"Blue God!"

...

This feeling is shocking!

Zhang Lan looked at the enthusiasm for cheering for himself underneath, and a little brilliance appeared in his eyes ——

"Oh, I'm really used to shaking hands, I don't know... there are already so many believers!"