As a genius, Zhuge Liang is handsome and is always the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one who can be the one

Even those teachers were usually very enthusiastic when they saw him.

Now this little assistant teacher actually ignores him.

And he also said "cut" disdainfully.

You are a little assistant teacher, what qualifications do you have to say "touch" to me, a genius!

With this thought, Zhuge ** looked at Zhang Fan: "I came here to teach. But I have been here for two classes, and you haven't even taught half a sentence. How did you become a teacher!"

It was not until this time that Zhang Fan raised his head.

He sneered and said, "I have never said that it was your teacher, nor have you said that it was my student."

Zhuge Liang finally understood what the problem was.

Since he first met, he has never called Zhang Fan a teacher.

Thinking of this, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a reluctant tone:

"Teacher Zhang, I am Zhuge Liang, who is newly transferred to your class, ranked 18th in the entrance examination. Can I start teaching now?"

He thought to himself that this teacher is so awesome, and when he is teaching, he must make him look ugly.

As a genius, Zhuge Liang is not bad in every aspect.

Some of the knowledge is even richer than that of the college teachers.

In his opinion, Zhang Fan was just a little assistant teacher. When he was giving a lecture, he would find any loophole to point it out, so that he could make a fool of himself and lose face.

It depends on whether he dares to be arrogant in front of himself, a genius.

However, just as the thought in his mind flashed, Zhang Fan's voice came.

"I'm sorry, I won't accept students like you."

Zhuge Liang was stunned.

Other teachers are eager to ask for a talented student like him.

After all, teaching genius students is much more worry-free.

And there is a genius student, and the teacher is also shining.

When he was about to transfer from the Rocket Class, the Rocket Class's head teacher repeatedly tried to keep it, and even promised many benefits, but he did not stay.

Unexpectedly, a teaching assistant in a slag class now doesn’t want to be himself.

The proud Zhuge Liang's proud self-esteem was once again hit.

"Why?!"

He stared at Zhang Fan with a bad expression.

Zhang Fan raised his chin and pointed to the sign on the classroom door.

"What class is this? The class of slag. We can't afford to serve you a genius. You can get out."

Zhang Fan knew that such talented students were so happy since childhood that they all offered them like Buddhas.

Over time, you will inevitably develop a pride and arrogant temper with all eyes.

If I can't discount his arrogance, how can I suppress him in the future?

"you……"

Zhuge Liang was so angry that his face turned pale. He stood up with a loud voice and was about to step out.

As a genius, it is too late for others to curry favor with him, so who dares to let him get out?

This mere teaching assistant actually blatantly told me to get out, which is simply outrageous.

Especially at this time, the get out of class was over, and many students from other classes were watching outside the door how the teacher in this shabby class taught.

Now that they hear these words, where will they put their face in the future?

But when he was about to step out, he suddenly stopped.

After a moment, he withdrew his steps with an ugly expression and sat back.

If it weren't for that matter, I wouldn't bother to come to this broken class.

When Zhang Fan saw him sitting back in his seat, he asked lazily: "Why haven't you got out yet?"

"you……"

Zhuge Liang's suppressed anger surged again.

But soon he barely suppressed his anger again and said, "You have thought about it. I am a level 5 quasi-spiritor, and I have also practiced a martial arts skill to a small success. I dare not say it in the entire safety zone, but at least in our Lingguang Martial Arts Academy, I am definitely a genius. If you drive away a genius student like me, don't regret it in the future!"

After he said this, the guys in the classroom looked up at him.

Students from other classes outside the door also exclaimed in surprise.

"I'll go, it's him!"

"Zhuge Liang, who ranked 18th in the entrance examination."

"It's amazing. More than 500 students can get the 18th place. It's really amazing."

"I heard that I still perform abnormally. With his normal level, it should be fine to enter the top five."

...

When Zhuge Liang heard these comments, his anger dropped a little, and a look of pride flashed across his face.

However, Zhang Fan laughed disdainfully again.

"Genius? Cut!"

As soon as I came up, I showed that bad face to me. Don’t say that you are a genius, even the gods will not miss you.

Zhuge Liang originally thought that although Zhang Fan knew that he was a genius, he did not know much about him, so he didn't miss him much.

After he told his glorious deeds, this little assistant coach would be scared, and at least he would make a big turn of 180 degrees.

Unexpectedly, after knowing his situation, this guy still looked like he ignored him or even disdained him.

But this is not the most annoying one.

The most annoying thing was that the four originally red hairs actually snorted coldly at this time.

"Genius? Cut!"

These four guys were originally arrogant guys.

Now when you meet a guy who claims to be a genius, they will naturally be hostile to this so-called genius.

As a genius, Zhuge Liang is like a heartthrob wherever he goes.

Why did you become the public enemy of the whole class when you got to this slack class?

He wanted to leave and find another opportunity to take revenge on this slap teacher and these slap students.

But when I thought of that, I could only swallow my anger and look unwilling.

"Okay, Teacher Zhang, tell me, what exactly should I do so that you will accept me?"

When he said this, he resisted the urge to go up and beat the teacher.

He has almost never accepted the soft spot since he was a child.

Today, it was a shame to surrender to a mere assistant teacher.

In fact, Zhang Fan was also a little confused.

This guy is fine, right? He has the intention to kill him like this. Why would he be willing to stay?

And give in to yourself?

But no matter what this kid wants to do, let’s talk about his arrogance first.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan looked at the sign on the door again and said:

"This is a slag class. If you want to stay here, you have to admit that you are a slag."

"What? You... don't go too far!"

Zhuge Liang stood up again and shouted.

Zhang Fan said calmly: "I knew you wouldn't admit it. So, get out of here."

At this time, Zhuge Liang wanted to slap this teacher to death?

However, thinking of what happened in his heart, he could only endure his anger and reluctance.

"Okay, I admit it."

Zhuge Liang looked around and then at the students from other classes at the door.

Finally, his face turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and spoke.

"I, Zhuge Liang, are...bad."

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