It was finally time for his class. Mo Fan deliberately took out the formal clothes that he had not worn for a long time and went to class looking very handsome.
For this class, Mo Fan deliberately stayed up all night remotely to video chat with Feng Zhoulong, allowing Feng Zhoulong to tell him the principles of fusion magic in a more understandable way. When Feng Zhoulong heard that Mo Fan was going to lecture on his topic at Ojos Holy Academy, he was more excited than ever. Mo Fan was even more excited and wished he could go to Ojos Holy Academy in person.
If Mo Fan didn't have a mission, he would really consider asking Feng Zhoulong to come over. This is also the result of his research.
Walking into the classroom, Mo Fan felt that he was a little short of the BGM of Shanghai Beach. But when he saw the number of people sitting in the entire classroom, the music of the storm rising again and one party dominating suddenly stopped, and turned into a battle, a battle, a battle, a battle, a battle, a battle, a battle. Compete!
"Why are there so few people?" Mo Fan stared at the empty school with wide eyes.
Mo Fan is self-aware and only rented a classroom with 200 people. This is considered a small to medium-sized school in Ojos Holy Academy. With only 100 gold coins, who knew that there were countless students sitting in the classroom, including the first one? The one who came to report was the student union president Sharjah.
All the students were basically sitting around Sharjah, the president of the student union, so Mo Fan could conclude that the reason why there were still more than a dozen people sitting was probably because they came to please Sharjah, the president of the student union.
My class is entirely supported by Sakya's appearance and popularity!
Compared with the two to three hundred people on the first day, Mo Fan felt as if he had fallen from heaven to hell!
In other words, if I hadn't refused Sakya's private tutoring, there might not have been anyone in this class.
2 gold coins per person, 13 people in total, spent 100 gold coins, and gained 26.
Net loss of 74 gold coins!
Wow, it hurts my self-esteem! !
I have prepared this class very carefully. Are these students mentally retarded? Can't they see that fusion magic will lead the way for hundreds of years to come?
With the feeling of being heartbroken by the students, Mo Fan finished the class that he had prepared very carefully with a smile on his face.
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After class, Mo Fan packed up his equipment and left a little frustrated.
Student Union President Sharja came over, still looking like she was going to be a little tail.
Seemingly sensing Mo Fan's loneliness, Sharjah said in a soft voice: "The truth is always so unaccepted by the world, just like when Pythagoras proposed the theory that the earth is round, no one believed it until Magellan completed it. His voyage around the world..."
"Even if you comfort me, I won't give you private lessons. Before coming here, I had no intention of becoming a popular tutor. I just came to complete a task. But seeing this scene today , I feel sad from the bottom of my heart." Mo Fan said.
"After all, fusion magic has not been established yet. No one will understand a theory that has not yet been formed. If you want to get more students, the subject must be changed. However, I really want to learn this subject. Others learn Those so-called real courses, even if you learn them, will only change and improve yourself. But as long as you complete this project, you will change the entire magical world." Saka said with a serious face.
Mo Fan looked at the student union president in surprise.
Sure enough, real geniuses think differently from normal people!
"If Feng Zhoulong hears what you say, he will be moved to pieces!" Mo Fan sighed.
"Feng Zhoulong, is he the president of the Research Council of the Guangzhou Magic Association that you mentioned in class?" Sakya asked.
"Yes, he should know more about theory than me. If you feel that these few lessons I have taught you are not enough, you can discuss it with him." Mo Fan said.
"Guangzhou...Okay, after the All-American Competition, I will go and visit." Saka nodded. You can tell from her eyes and tone that she didn't just say it in a polite way.
"Shajia, let me ask you another question." Mo Fan asked.
"Teacher, feel free to ask." Sakya nodded.
"Are the other 12 students your fans?" Mo Fan asked.
Sharja hesitated for a while, and seeing the sincerity in Mo Fan's eyes, she no longer wanted to hide anything from Mo Fan, and said truthfully: "Actually, I paid them to come. I guessed that I was the only one who was interested in this." .”
"Um...Shajia, you are such a considerate and good student." Mo Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Tutor, I paid for 11 of them, and one should be paid for at my own expense. That's great, Tutor Mo Yifan, you have two real students." Shajia said.
Mo Fan burst into tears, thank you, classmate Sharjah...
It's better not to ask, at least you can still believe that you have 13 students, and this question becomes two!
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There is no harm if there is no comparison. Mo Fan prepared the lesson so painstakingly, but in the end there were only two students. Look at Blanche’s lesson, which was plagiarized for 6 gold coins and could not be bought. A large school with a thousand people was full. Mo Fan’s profound awareness In terms of strength, I may not be too far behind Blanche, but in terms of teaching level, I am almost at the kindergarten level!
Fortunately, in the next few classes, the number of people in Banbo Prince's field of thousands was also decreasing, and in the end there were only two or three hundred people left.
It is actually a very happy thing to see others slowly decline when you are not prosperous yourself.
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"Mo Fan, don't rent a school next time. Just ask for a small private room in the coffee shop to take classes. Mu Bai and I's classes are not very profitable, and they won't be enough for you to lose money!" Zhao Manyan gave Mo Fan made a constructive suggestion.
"Fuck you, there will come a time when I won't be able to cover a thousand-person stadium. My tuition is clearly priced at 10 gold coins and you can't even buy it!" Mo Fan felt that Zhao Manyan was deliberately mocking him, and he said angrily.
"We're going to have a demon class soon," Mu Bai said.
"We plan to take the fighting class together. The economy is in recession and we can only bundle consumption. Don't bundle your theory class into it. We are afraid that there will not be any students." Zhao Manyan said.
"What do you mean? Who gave me this subject in the first place? Let me tell you, if you let me take fighting lessons, you will definitely make a lot of money. Is there anyone better at fighting than me, the best father in the world! Mo Fan cursed.
"Well, what's the point of always promoting yourself in the areas you are good at? It's like a professional basketball player playing basketball with others. Of course the outcome is clear, but you have to be successful in the areas you are not good at. You are called Niu B. You are a professional basketball player and the strongest king in e-sports. Others will admire you so much!" Zhao Manyan said.
