"Since you insist on it, don't blame me for me." The head teacher showed a death smile, and his whole body exuded murderous aura.

"Cute...mood means justice!" The boy's aura began to be suppressed by the murderous intent of the class teacher.

"Ah!" I could only hear the screams of all the boys except me.

There are many control-type group attack magic weapons floating around the head teacher - the mobile turret "killer bee".

I have heard from my teacher before that magic weapons are energy-driven magical instruments that use magic as their energy.

"If I don't feel satisfied, I can replace the chalk inside with something else. For example, silver bullet." The teacher's smile became even more terrifying.

The teacher's magic weapon "killer bee" was used by her in the battlefield. Now that she is a teacher, she is reluctant to leave it alone, so she uses it to "discipline" the students.

Since magical instruments are magic power driven, some magical instruments have the function of "magic injection". The special core of magical instruments can transform the user's magical characteristics, turning their magical characteristics into "destruction", etc., and inject magic power with this magical characteristic into objects that act as ammunition, greatly increasing its destructive power.

In metals, silver's characteristics are very suitable for magic, so most people will use "silver bullets" to increase their combat power. Although there are also more magic adaptability, because of the high price, almost no one uses it.

Besides, does the class teacher teach students a lesson that they use expensive ammunition?... There is no such teacher...

"Is there anyone else going to disrupt the classroom?" asked the class teacher.

After listening to the class teacher's talk, the boys shook their heads one after another. Then, the class teacher looked at the initiator, Ouyang Ling.

"Hey, Ouyang Ling, if I can't cure you, I still have this." The teacher took out something similar to a cell phone from his pocket.

"Qiu...Sister Qiuyue, this... isn't that good?" Zero was scared.

"You have to call a teacher at school." The head teacher shouted.

"I just shouted out my heart, don't be so heartless." Zero said in a panic.

"Oh, is it, my heart's voice. Then there's nothing I can do about it," the head teacher said, turning on his cell phone.

"Yes...yes, since it's my voice, there's nothing I can do. Wait... wait, Sister Qiuyue, what are you doing with your phone..." Zero's face became worse and worse.

Then, the head teacher seemed to dial a number and put his phone in his ear, and the other party answered it in a short while.

"Hey, aunt? Your son disrupted classroom discipline in my class, and said it was his voice. There was nothing he could do. I couldn't cure him, so please ask my aunt to discipline Zero after school." The teacher said to Zero's mother on the phone. After that, she took the phone to Zero who was slumped on the ground, and turned on the hands-free.

"Oh, that's how I'm so upset Qiuyue, please let my unfilial son answer the phone." A voice that the whole class could hear came from the phone.

Then, Zero answered the phone.

"Hey...hey, mom..." Zero's voice trembled a little.

"I heard that you are getting more and more powerful recently. Even Qiuyue can't control you anymore!" Mother Zen's voice became louder and louder.

"No...that..."

"No matter what, we mother and son haven't talked for a long time. I'll accompany you to talk about life and ideals tonight." From the voice, he felt that his mother was looking forward to this conversation very much, but everyone else could hear the meaning - "Zero, rest in peace."

"I just talked a few days ago..." Zero blurted out unconsciously.

"Hmm? What did you just say? Want to change a weapon?" said his mother.

"No, no, I said nothing... nothing..." Zero said.

"Then, I'll hang up first, and by the way, I'll say "Thank you for your report" to Qiuyue." After that, the phone hung up.

Why do I feel like something similar happened together? Senior Gu Daofeng...

I remember the head teacher called "Gu Qiuyue"...

"May I ask, teacher, do you know Senior Gu Daofeng?" I asked.

"Hmm? Long Yi, do you know my brother? Well, he is the student president, and it is normal for you to know him," said the teacher.

"Let's just count..." I said.

I was sweating all over.
Chapter completed!