In the office, McGana leaned comfortably on the seat, holding a delicate magic-breaking dagger and trimming her nails, and two fair long legs were placed on the desk in front.

Chen Zhui stood aside with his head down and shrugged, like a well-behaved kitten, but the kitten's eyes were restless and he occasionally glanced at the two long legs on the table.

"Do you know why you are asked?" McGana said lazily.

"Oh, I understand!" Chen Zhui said with regretful expression.

He wiped tears that did not exist at all and said humbly: "I am guilty and shouldn't doze off in class. Now I have deeply realized my mistakes. I am suffering from conscience at this moment. I feel so painful! Teacher McGana, don't stop me, let me, a sinner for the ages, return to the dormitory to reflect on my sins!"

This line has been memorizing for nine years, and its expressions are very good. It has long reached the realm of "those who hear it are sad, and those who see it are crying". With this skill, he won hundreds of teachers and went to and from the office as if he was in a state of no one. He can be called a generation of overlords in the world of review.

"You think it's beautiful!" McGana chased Chen fiercely and said coldly, "But I want you to confess that it is not this matter!"

"It's not this?" Chen Zhui was stunned when he heard this. His eyes rolled, and he thought to himself: Could it be that she knew about me dreaming of her taking a bath last night? No! This matter was clearly only told Xiao Hei...

"Hmm?" McGana raised her eyebrows, and she reached into Chen Zhui's neckline with her left hand, and pulled him in front of her with a "scream". She put the dagger in her right hand on Shen Zhui's face, gritted her silver teeth and said jokingly: "I will chop you up if I dare not say it!"

The cold touch of the dagger instantly spread throughout Chen Zhui's body. He was so scared that he was shaking, his legs trembled, and immediately begged: "Mi...Sister McGana, I... I'm very forgetful in Alzheimer's disease recently. You... would you give me a reminder!"

"Oh, that's right!" McGana let go of Chen Zhui's collar and curled her lips like a ok with nothing to do, "Sorry, I was a little overexcited just now."

The terrified Chen Chai regained his beating little heart. He subconsciously took a few steps back, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in his heart: This crazy woman is indeed a violent maniac, and her danger level is directly adjusted to the nuclear bomb level!

"Give you a keyword: restaurant!"

McGana swung the dagger in his hand forward, and the dagger drew a silver thread in the air and inserted it into the marble wall ten meters away with a "swish".

Chen Zhui felt a thrill in his heart when he saw this, and said with a bitter face: "Hello, the food in the restaurant is delicious, full of color, fragrance and taste, and the amount is added without the price..."

Mcgana sneered, and a dazzling ball of fire suddenly burst out in her hand, which scared Chen Zhui. He calmed down and saw that there were two baby fists-sized fireballs in Mcgana's palm. These two fireballs kept rotating as the shaking of her palm.

Damn it! Fireball can still be played like this! It is simply the health care ball in the hands of the elderly.

"Are you guessing your balls hard or these two fireballs hard?" McGona glanced at Chen Zhui's legs meaningfully, and with two "bang bang", the two fireballs in her hand were instantly pinched and exploded by her! The dazzling Mars burst out in all directions, like fireworks blooming in summer nights.

"Uh~" Chen Zhui tightened his legs in a conditioned reflex, his face turned pale in an instant, and he felt that he was really a little bit painful...

"Master McGana! All the villains are aroused!" Chen Zhui covered his crotch and cried, immediately saying what happened in the restaurant in the original form. Of course, he emphasized the helplessness of himself and Tang Shishi and the bullying of each other.

"It's okay to say it long ago!" McGana threw a charming look at Chen Zhui, while Chen Zhui shivered all over and subconsciously clamped his crotch.

"Actually, I admire your courage!" McGona said with a frown, "But have you ever thought about how much pressure your momentary impulse will bring to the academy?"

"Pressure?" Chen Zhui seemed very confused, "Teacher McGona, I don't understand."

Wouldn’t it be enough to beat a melon seed? What kind of pressure can it bring to the academy?

"The theory of magical bloodline has existed in the magic continent for thousands of years, and now it is becoming more and more intense. Most magic academies no longer recruit apprentices from Eastern bloodlines. In this extraordinary period, Gruth Academy was able to stand up to the public to establish Class 7 of Magic and continue to recruit children from Eastern bloodlines to learn magic. How much pressure should you withstand behind this? Have you ever thought about it?" McGona sighed.

Chen Zhui couldn't help but feel sank in his heart when he heard this. He was a smart child. After McGana tweeted, he vaguely smelled the power of it.

"I won't talk about the big aspects, but do you know the significance of the establishment of Magic Class 7?" McGona said earnestly, "It is to give children of Eastern descent a chance to learn magic and help them realize their dream of becoming a magician!"

Chen Zhui's heart suddenly skipped a beat when he heard this, and he felt enlightened in an instant.

Class 7 of Magic was established to gather all students of Eastern blood together, which reduces their contact with Western students. On the one hand, it reduces friction between them, and on the other hand, it allows Eastern students to suffer less discrimination from the outside world. This is a kind of protection for them!

"And now, your momentary impulse has once again intensified the conflict between students from both the East and the West, and has ruined the academy's painstaking arrangements!" McGana sighed and continued: "The pressure on the academy is now increased by a little more. I guess, before this afternoon, Dean Dickens will be called to the Magic League for tea!"

"Teacher McGana, I was wrong!" Chen Zhui said with his head down, "I really don't know that my impulse will cause such serious consequences."

After all, Chen Zhui is still a fifteen-year-old child. He has a clear distinction between love and hate and a naughty child. He can think so carefully when doing things. In addition, the students' pursuit at that time, it makes it even more difficult to control himself.

Chen Zhui's apology was very sincere. He realized his mistake from the bottom of his heart. Now, he just wanted to make some compensation within his ability.

"Teacher McGana!" Chen Zhui looked up at McGana and said seriously: "I will never escape the mistake I made myself! Tell me, what can I do now?"

McGana patted Chen Zhui's shoulder when she heard this, nodded with relief and said, "The Dean and I will deal with other things, but there is one thing that must be done by you!"

"Tell me! I will do it even if I fight my life!" Chen Zhui solemnly made a promise.

"Okay!" McGana said excitedly, "A month later, don't you have a fight with Gray? Chen Zhui, defeat him!"

"I believe you can do it. Only by defeating the genius in the eyes of Westerners can you prove the rationality of the existence of Class 7 of Magic! If possible, in the External Academy Magic Competition a year later, you must also lead Class 7 to achieve a good result. After all, strength is the best evidence!"

After listening to McGana's instructions, a fire suddenly ignited in Chen Zhui's chest. He felt that his whole body was filled with infinite power, which was a force generated after being recognized and trusted. Its name is: Sense of Mission!

Walking out of McGana's office, Chen Zhui looked at the sunny sky. For the first time, he felt: what is wider than the sky is the man's mind, and what is more majestic than the mountains is the man's shoulders!
Chapter completed!