Just as Lan Qingyou's voice fell.
An invisible force smashed ruthlessly onto this Barbarian student's body.
Bang!
Almost in an instant.
In a state where everyone hadn't recovered their wits about what the situation was, this big and burly Barbarian student went head-down, and had an intimate contact with the desk in front of him.
"Ugh... ugh..."
The Barbarian student wanted to struggle, but what he exchanged for was an even more severe sanction.
Crack——
The long strip-shaped desk broke on the spot.
The Barbarian student's forehead also responded to the sound and had an intimate contact with the classroom floor.
The magnitude of the force directly caused the floor to crack into cobweb-like fissures.
Fortunately the other party was sitting in the first row, so falling down like this didn't affect anyone.
And on Lan Qingyou's side, she lightly fluttered over to the front of the other party.
Then she reached out, grabbed the remaining half of his hair, and lifted his head up.
At this ti, where did the Barbarian student still have his previous 'arrogance'?
Not to ntion his face being covered in blood.
Even those ugly squinty eyes were sizzling and oozing blood outwards.
No...
Because Lan Qingyou wanted to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, the force she used was slightly a bit large.
So the current Barbarian student could be described as bleeding from the seven orifices.
What stood out was precisely it being too horrible to look at.
"Listen well idiot, in my class, my rules are the rules, if you can't understand then roll out."
Saying this.
Lan Qingyou didn't use gravity to pressure the person anymore.
But casually tossed.
Throwing him straight out the window like a rag along that bright and giant window on the side of the classroom.
Crash!
This was the sound of glass being smashed to pieces.
Although a whole piece of glass looked very expensive, to Lan Qingyou this was nothing more than pocket change.
She could afford to compensate.
"Alright, now that the boring person has left we will start the class."
Lan Qingyou smiled and flew towards the direction of the podium.
Just as if absolutely nothing had happened just now.
Only leaving that broken section of desk there to state the case.
And those students beside, after seeing the smile revealed on Lan Qingyou's face, breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.
They weren't even clear on what exactly had happened just now.
Only knowing that at that ti that Barbarian student suddenly knelt on the ground.
That definitely was suffering backlash from so power.
What it was they weren't clear, but they could feel that oppressive might.
Of course.
This thing they felt actually wasn't so magic.
With Lan Qingyou's degree of control over magic power, it fundantally was impossible to leak out to other places.
To put it bluntly, what they felt was rely just that imposing aura.
If said a bit chuunibyou-like.
To make it a bit embarrassing for Lan Qingyou.
That was probably the so-called 'Witch Queen's Oppressive Might'.
At any rate she was soone who commanded hundreds of thousands of Witches, theoretically the progenitor of all Witches.
This bit of necessary majesty was still there.
"Alright, all you little classmates, because today is the first day listening to lecture, let us first systematically study the basics of alchemy."
"Of course, this so-called basics of alchemy refers to your professor, which is my personal understanding."
"Wait until you have fully understood my basic theories, then we will talk about the subsequent matters."
"I believe everyone shouldn't have any objections right."
Lan Qingyou standing on the podium smiled.
The students sitting below the podium remained silent.
Objections?
Do you want to hear what you are saying?
The one with objections already took off just now.
Who would still dare to have objections!
As expected.
Under a great reputation, there are no empty persons.
Although many people hadn't seen the duel a few days ago, the combat power was there.
It would be better to say just that rule of 'cannot use magic' was already enough to catch a glimpse of the clues right.
It was just that the Alchemy Departnt students who went to watch at that ti all thought this was to test the two's alchemy abilities.
Looking at it now, it was entirely for the sake of restraint right?
These students were not magic specialists, naturally they didn't know many matters regarding magic.
But even if they didn't know what magic this Sir Lan Qingyou used just now.
It absolutely didn't hinder their ntal supplentation.
Thus.
Lan Qingyou's first class comnced in this kind of bizarre atmosphere.
...
A class passed very quickly.
As the first class, Lan Qingyou spent this one hour or so properly breaking down the basics of alchemy as she understood it to explain a bit to these people of the Alchemy Departnt.
However, although it was the basics.
But because it contained her own understanding, it instead made these students listen with great relish.
"Phew——"
After returning to her own office, Lan Qingyou directly closed the door.
Then directly lay down on the ground.
Now she finally understood why the office had a bed.
Being a teacher truly consud too much physical strength and energy.
A short hour, although she had spoken all she wanted to say today, she still felt physically and ntally exhausted.
So.
She started to regret it.
Even if the effect was not bad, she also regretted it.
Originally she even thought giving a lecture was just like alchemy, preparing beforehand, then finishing brewing and that's it.
The result was she didn't expect it would actually be like this.
"As expected, it's still better to get a bed."
Lan Qingyou muttered a sentence in her mouth.
As one of the currently hottest existences in the Imperial Capital.
Having already gained an idol's burden, the only redial thod Lan Qingyou could think of under the circumstance of already being unable to lower her face to refuse becoming a professor, was adding a bed for herself.
It couldn't be helped.
Who made fall for it?
However, if one were to say if there was any matter that made Lan Qingyou feel gratified, then it was probably the matter of her not keeping students after class.
After all, she was thoroughly devastated by it when she was young.
Saying one hour, ans one hour.
She absolutely wouldn't add even one minute of ti, getting off work right on the dot.
She believed those students would also definitely be grateful to her right.
Tap—— Tap——
And right at this ti, knocking sounds rang out in the room.
Lan Qingyou frowned.
Who is this, don't they know I just finished class, truly not having the slightest bit of tact.
But since soone ca looking, she couldn't pretend she didn't see it either.
No...
It should be said even if she wanted to do this, she fundantally couldn't.
Because her appearance entering the office was seen clearly by those guys crowding around to watch the Pink Infantry she used as guards.
There fundantally was no possibility of pretending not to be in.
"Sigh..."
Sighing, Lan Qingyou floated up.
Because the enchantnts naturally carried cleaning, she didn't even need to pat herself down.
She directly went to open the door.
"You are..."
What Lan Qingyou saw after opening the door was a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a long gown.
"Albert, a professor of the Alchemy Departnt just like you."
"..."
She had wondered who it would be.
As a result she didn't expect it to be her 'spiritual ntor'.
"Hello Albert, would you like sothing to drink?"
Whether out of respect or sothing else, anyway Lan Qingyou couldn't possibly let the other party just stand at the doorway like this.
And it was said this job of hers was arranged by the other party.
Since she had already seen the person.
Then shouldn't she properly 'greet' him a bit?
What teacher, what learning.
, Youyou, today just wants to finish off this chief culprit.
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