"Blondie! Blondie!"
When Xu Fang walked in, Mo Fan's eyes lit up. He dragged over a chair and sat beside him, then asked with a smug grin, "Take a guess: how many Star Seeds have I mastered now?"
"Forty-nine."
"...Be serious."
After several days of unbroken rain, Xu Fang was in a foul mood from not seeing any sun. He couldn't be bothered to listen to Mo Fan showing off.
Mo Fan was deeply unhappy.
After all, aside from Xin Xia, Xu Fang was the only person who knew that Mo Fan had Innate Dual Element—though he hadn't exactly found out in the most pleasant way.
Mo Fan didn't want Xin Xia's "Brother Mo Fan is so strong" to go to waste praising Thunder Seal, which wasn't worth a damn. It ought to be put to better use somewhere that needed a little more excitement.
In other words, if Xu Fang wouldn't play along, Mo Fan couldn't show off.
Seeing his disgruntled expression, Xu Fang sighed and humored him. "Six?"
"Haha, wrong! I, the great Mo Fan, have mastered seven!" Mo Fan lowered his voice, but couldn't hide his glee. "Remember Xu Bing? That was the little punk the Green Tea Man paid to keep around. I zapped him into a runt with one Great Lightning Seal!"
"Sure, sure. You're amazing," Xu Fang replied perfunctorily.
Mo Fan was getting carried away, and began dreaming about the future again. "Once I become an Intermediate Mage, I'll storm Mu Family Manor and beat that old dog Mu Zhuoyun's face in. Unless..."
He kept blathering on, and Xu Fang couldn't take it anymore.
"Unless Mu Zhuoyun offers you his daughter with both hands, right? I've heard all these old lines before." Xu Fang suddenly affected a breathy voice. "Hehe, Xue Xue, give me a kiss~ Xin Xia, don't go either. You're both my wings. Mwah~"
Mo Fan: "..."
Aaaah!
Shut up, shut up, shut up!
Mo Fan considered the Drunken Rambling Incident the greatest disgrace he'd suffered since transmigrating. Even half a year later, he still couldn't get over it. Not only had Xu Fang learned the secret of his Innate Dual Element, he'd also recorded high-definition footage of his humiliating past.
Xin Xia had shown him the video.
In the 91-degree-angle video, he was grinning like an idiot, wriggling around like a maggot, while Zhang Xiaohou whined beside him about how ticklish it was.
At the time, Mo Fan had been practicing how to undo a bow tied around someone's waist. As soon as the video came out, he'd fled in a panic. Ever since, whenever he tried to take advantage of Xin Xia or cop a feel, she would smile brightly and whip out the video...
"You win!" Mo Fan said gloomily. "By the way, how many Star Seeds have you mastered... Blondie, Blondie?"
"Shut up."
Xu Fang pointed ahead. "Look over there. Something good."
Mo Fan turned around and sucked in a sharp breath. "Holy smokes!"
A teacher who looked to be in her twenties stood at the lectern, wearing the kind of office outfit you'd see in an action movie. She was sexy and beautiful, with long, slender legs that still had a bit of softness to them, wrapped in glossy 60-denier black stockings.
Of course, the most striking feature was her ample cleavage. The tiny buttons strained against her heaving chest, as if they might burst apart at any moment.
Seriously, what high school boy could resist a sexy older woman?
"Hello, everyone. My name is Tang Yue. Your Magic Practice Class teacher, Teacher Lian, is sick and recuperating at home, so I'll be taking over the class starting today."
"Can someone save me from my weakness?"
"I'm telling you, I'm into this!"
"I, Wang Shouzheng, am watching with my real name!"
"Teacher, do you have a job? If not, come be a live-in tutor at my house!"
Even Mu Bai, who considered himself an elegant young gentleman, couldn't resist the teacher's curves. His eyes kept drifting over to her.
As for Mo Fan, he didn't even need to be mentioned. He was practically drooling.
"Could you be any more embarrassing?" Xu Fang said, pushing him away in disgust so he wouldn't drip saliva onto his desk. "What era are we living in, and you still like traditional older sister types?"
"You don't?" Mo Fan stared at him in disbelief.
"They're all right."
There were countless older sister types, each with their own charms. Even in Full-time Mage alone, there were plenty of memorable ones. Compared to Tang Yue, a ripe, juicy peach, Xu Fang preferred someone with a more mature but still youthful appeal.
For example, Jiang Shaoxu.
As Tang Yue dealt with the restless high school boys in the classroom, she was thinking about the mission she'd been assigned.
According to the Judgment Society's intelligence, her mission was to root out every last one of those rats hiding in the gutter.
What she didn't know was that her mission had been doomed to fail from the very beginning.
Who could lose with all four twos in their hand?
Tang Yue had no idea. She was brimming with confidence in her mission.
"Everyone, let's head to the field. I'll demonstrate how to Release Elementary Magic."
The Magic Practice Field was the school's main field. It looked unremarkable, but it had been specially treated with some very magical methods and could withstand Elementary Magic without a problem.
"When you Release Magic, impatience is your greatest enemy. Star Seeds are naturally active, and if your Spiritual World is in turmoil too, connecting your Star Track will become exponentially more difficult."
"You need to calm your mind and focus. Though I'm talking to you right now, my mind is already completely immersed in my Fire Element Nebula... Mm, Star Dust."
As she patiently explained, Tang Yue connected her Star Track.
Fire Element gathered around her. A crimson Star Track streaked across the air. There wasn't a breath of wind on the field, yet her pearly curls fluttered as if blown by a breeze.
"Take control! At this moment, you are the summoner. Make your Star Seeds obey your commands and open the door to your Fire Element's magic energy!" Tang Yue's soft voice suddenly turned stern.
"Remember, after arranging your Star Seeds, don't let your concentration slip! Immediately lock onto the location where you want to Release Magic!"
"This move is called Fire Spark!"
She had such an imposing air, as if everything would be reduced to ash by her flames!
Her presence was overwhelming!
Even the students who'd been thinking about naughty things couldn't help being stunned by the sight before them.
A ball of blazing, wild fire danced in Tang Yue's hand. Then she flung it forward, and the flame shot like an arrow from a bow, piercing the body of a training dummy in the distance!
"...That's it?"
"Why didn't anything happen?"
"She clearly hit it."
The dummy struck by the Fire Spark didn't react at all. The scene was so awkward that it felt like someone had tried to act like a hidden powerhouse, only to turn out to be a complete nobody.
Amid the chorus of doubts, Tang Yue slowly turned around to face the forty-eight young faces in the class. The corners of her mouth lifted in a confident, radiant smile.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!"
In an instant, a startling crimson glow flared inside the dummy.
It didn't burn at a snail's pace. It moved like a crazed rabbit, as though it meant to consume every combustible thing in a single blaze!
The poor dummy let out a pained creak as the crimson flames ate away at it, until it turned to ash.
The dazzling red glow illuminated Teacher Tang Yue's beautiful pearly curls, and her fair face blushed an even more alluring shade.
A carefree smile curved her lips, with a wild blaze burning behind her. She had the swagger of a Great Mage who never looked back at an explosion, and the high schoolers' adrenaline went through the roof!
Cool!
So cool!
Compared to Teacher Lian, who could talk all day without managing to Release a single spell, Teacher Tang Yue was on another level!
"What kind of qualifications does that old man Lian have to hold the same title as Teacher Tang Yue..." Mo Fan murmured. He had already fallen at the feet of her figure-hugging skirt.
He wasn't the only one. In that moment, countless students began to worship Tang Yue as the goddess of their lives.
A sweet, delicate girl might be loved by everyone, but a queen who wielded power and strength was the real ideal!
It wasn't just the boys—even the girls had flushed cheeks...
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