Although Lin Qiyue knew that the personalities of Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie during the high school period were difficult, she really didn't expect it to be difficult to this extent.

He looked at Gojo Satoru, who was dragging like an uncle, and Xia Youjie, who was smiling but full of vigilance in his eyes, although he was smiling.

From the time he entered the door to the present, only Jiajin Glass greeted him.

Lin Qiyue sighed involuntarily, nodded at the night moth righteousness, and he knocked lightly on the podium.

"Gojo-san, it's class time, please put your feet off the table.

Gojo Satoru's voice snorted evilly, and he didn't mean to be obedient at all.

Knowing that this would be the result, Lin Qiyue was not angry, he selectively ignored Uncle Gojo and said it to himself.

"Yes, my classmates may not have heard of me, but I am a sorcerer from a flower planter who came to Tokyo for work and became a teacher for my classmates.

"So students don't need to be too vigilant, after all, once the teacher's time to teach is up, they will go back to the flower planting house, which is different from some pedantic old guys."

Lin Qiyue's words were like pointing at the noses of those old oranges and scolding, and sure enough, as soon as they heard his words, although the vigilance in the eyes of several people had not completely dissipated, they were much more relaxed than just now.

Gojo Satoru looked Lin Qiyue from head to foot again, and his tone was still disdainful.

"But, teacher, you look really weak. "

Lin Qiyue: ······

It's hard, the fist is hard.

After becoming a teacher, Gojo Satoru was enough to be beaten, but I didn't expect Gojo Satoru's lack of beating during the high school period to go to a higher level.

But it's not for nothing that Satoru Gojo thinks so.

Lin Qiyue's appearance is too deceptive, Gojo Satoru was a little taller than him in the first year of high school, and there are no obvious muscles on his body.

It's not like a spell master, it's like a little young master trained by someone's family.

However, Lin Qiyue, whose height has grown to one meter seven or eight and no longer grows up, what he dislikes the most is that others can conclude that he is weak just by looking at his appearance.

Even if the other party is Satoru Gojo, it can't be.

The smile on Lin Qiyue's face faded at an extremely fast speed.

Gojo Satoru didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at the moment, and when he saw Lin Qiyue's expression change, he thought that he had poked the other party's pain point, and he laughed even more for a while.

"Ah, shouldn't it be that I said it, old ~teacher~"

At this time, even the night moth Zhengdao frowned unconsciously, and reminded him.

"Satoru, pay attention to your attitude towards the teacher.

Lin Qiyue waved her hand at the night moth righteousness.

"It's okay, Noctuary sensei. Then

he looked around the three students in the classroom.

"Don't look at me like this, teacher, I'm a special spell master~

" "Huh

?" "Really?"

Lin Qiyue's words successfully made the three students sound surprised.

As if to prove his words, Lin Qiyue stepped off the podium, walked around the three of them, and then stopped beside Gojo Satoru.

Caught off guard, he reached out and kneaded Satoru's head into a chicken nest.

"What do you think?Gojo-san?".

Gojo Satoru's reaction was greater than anyone else's, and he stood up suddenly, his pale blue eyes behind his sunglasses widened slightly, and he looked at Lin Qiyue in front of him in disbelief.

"How did you do that?!"

Lin Qiyue didn't answer his question, just looked at him with a meaningful smile.

Then he turned around leisurely.

"Okay, that's the end of the teacher's self-introduction, and then the nocturnal teacher will give a theoretical lesson to the students, if the students still have any questions, please ask the teacher in the afternoon practical class~"

As he spoke, he pushed the door and walked out of the classroom, not thinking about the turbulent waves caused by himself in the hearts of the students.

It wasn't until the footsteps were completely far away that Xia Youjie looked at Gojo Satoru beside him.

"Satoru, what's going on?" Gojo

Satoru touched his messy hair that had been rubbed by Lin Qiyue just now.

"Ever since I saw that guy, I've always had no lower limit. The

next words are self-evident.

Even when Jia Ryzi heard this, he couldn't help but stand up.

"Really?"

Xia Youjie's eyes widened.

"You're saying that this new teacher can break your limit!?"

Satoru Gojo nodded, and Noctarum walked onto the podium.

His tone sounded quite serious.

"Because the new teacher is a spell master of the flower planter, the information I can get is really limited, but what can be confirmed from this limited information is that he is indeed a special spell master.

"Such a special spell master, in order to keep him, the spell master did not hesitate to put forward a lot of generous conditions, but the only condition he put forward to stay was to become a teacher of the Tokyo Spell High School.

"No one knows what his purpose is, and the time period in which he appears is delicate ······."

The last half of the Nightmoth's words were so light that they were barely audible.

But that didn't stop them from noticing that something was wrong with the new teacher.

The special sorcerer stayed in Tokyo just to be a teacher?

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