Regarding this result, Ye Lan couldn't laugh or cry at the same time, but also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Now is when he is at his weakest, and the violent pure Yang energy in his body will come out to cause chaos at every turn.
If the Soul-Suppressing Dragon Group attacks massively regardless of the consequences, he will not be able to resist it.
The murky the water, the better for him.
He even began to think about how to muddy the water.
Before I knew it, I had arrived at school.
The first section in the morning is a compulsory English course.
Dai Yaxin is still hospitalized, and the school has not found a suitable substitute teacher, so she changed to other required courses last week.
Unexpectedly, I found a substitute teacher this week.
Ye Lan hurriedly hurried, but still couldn't get to the classroom before the bell rang.
"Report!"
Standing at the door, Ye Lan shouted loudly.
The substitute teacher who was taking roll call paused and turned his head.
The moment he saw her, Ye Lan's pupils shrank suddenly.
Yan Feifei!
The supervisor assigned to Sikong Tiantian by the Zhenlinglong Group.
Unexpectedly, she turned out to be a substitute teacher.
Yan Feifei was also stunned for a moment. The young man in front of her was exactly the person she was looking for.
It is precisely because of Ye Lan that she became a substitute teacher.
"Ye Lan, right? Why are you late?" Yan Feifei asked deliberately with a straight face.
Without waiting for a reply, she said: "I'll mark it as late for you. Meet me in my office after class!"
After saying that, he turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard.
"Dear classmates, my name is Yan Feifei, and I am also your senior. I am currently studying in the first year of graduate school in foreign languages, and I am a level 6 English major. Before Teacher Dai comes back, I will take my place!"
After introducing herself, Yan Feifei began to teach the class seriously.
Not to mention, her professional knowledge is very solid and is more than enough to teach freshmen.
But Ye Lan, who was sitting in the corner, was not thinking about it.
Apart from anything else, the Zhenlinglong Team is indeed very professional in selecting killers.
Those male killers are almost all public faces, and they will never attract attention when standing in the crowd.
But the female killers are all beautiful women.
Not to mention Sikong Tiantian, who makes herself look ugly every day, Yan Feifei in front of her is also a standard beauty.
Her black hair was tied into a high ponytail.
Guazi wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, which looks stern but is full of temptation.
What's more, she was wearing a decent suit today, and her streamlined figure was clearly visible.
The shirt, in particular, seems to be one size too small, and the buttons are stuck tightly, giving it a feeling of something about to come out.
Not only Ye Lan, but also many boys were absent-minded.
A few even secretly took photos and prepared to store them to enjoy alone at night.
A bunch of perverts!
Ye Lan secretly despised it, but in her heart she was thinking about how to deal with it after she went to the office.
Nowadays, the Zhenlinglong Group no longer dares to come to Beichen again.
The only threat was Yan Feifei in front of her.
With Sikong Tiantian's character, she will be exposed sooner or later.
By then, not only her, but Ye Lan and everyone around her will be in danger.
The only way is to take down Yan Feifei!
Thinking of this, Ye Lan stared straight at the bulging lines on her back and swallowed hard.
As his pure Yang body gradually became activated, his emotions became uncontrollable and gradually amplified.
Just like yesterday.
There was originally a chance to question Qu Lou about something, but on impulse, he shot him to death.
And now!
Looking at the graceful figure on the podium, his heart beat faster and faster.
Yan Feifei is not tall, but her figure is surprisingly good.
Especially the face that looks like it should be kept away from strangers. It is also ascetic, but has a completely different style from Dai Yaxin.
Dai Yaxin is the kind of woman who has a scholarly air. From the inside out, she exudes a sense of being knowledgeable and sensible, and not daring to play with things.
Yan Feifei, on the other hand, was simply indifferent, as if she refused to be approached by anyone.
As expected, after class, several male classmates wanted to add her contact information on the pretext of asking questions.
However, she refused because she was just a substitute teacher.
And claimed that if there is a problem, send an email.
The cold attitude instantly dismissed many people's ideas.
After the students were almost gone, she looked at Ye Lan with a cold tone.
"Come with me!"
Ye Lan nodded honestly and quickly followed her towards the college office building.
Since she was a substitute teacher, the school directly organized a top-floor laboratory for Yan Feifei as an office.
The laboratory is not big, with only one desk and no air conditioning.
Yan Feifei put down the textbook, sat on the chair, loosened her collar, and looked at Ye Lan up and down.
The order from the Zhenling Dragon Group was to test Ye Lan's cultivation level.
Although she had already investigated in advance, she decided to test it out herself.
"Ye Lan, Sikong Tiantian must have told you my identity!"
Yan Feifei said directly.
Ye Lan didn't expect that she would say that, and her heart suddenly jumped.
However, on the surface, he still looked confused, "Senior sister, what is your identity?"
"Call me teacher!"
Yan Feifei leaned back and said expressionlessly: "You don't need to test it. Don't think you are secretive. I already know it!"
As she spoke, she looked straight into Ye Lan's eyes, trying to see something.
But then, she suddenly grabbed her collar.
Those piercing eyes were staring at her collar.
Ye Lan had no intention of being caught, and even stood on tiptoes, wanting to see the snow-white scenery again.
A faint flush appeared on Yan Feifei's delicate cheeks, and she exhaled heavily from her nostrils.
This was the first time she wore this uniform, and the size didn't fit at all. She unbuttoned it unknowingly when she returned to the office after a long class.
But he didn't expect Ye Lan to be so bold.
Even though he covered his collar, he still stared at it.
"Classmate Ye Lan, I'm talking to you!"
Yan Feifei said with an emphasis.
"Oh! That's right!" Ye Lan said absently, his eyes reluctantly moving away, passing over her towering breasts, sliding past her slender and soft waist, and looking at her slit skirt.
Seeing this scene, Yan Feifei couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up suddenly and slapped Ye Lan with her palm.
But the latter seemed to have no cultivation and endured the palm forcefully.
Fortunately, she pulled back at the last moment.
Ye Lan took two steps back and asked doubtfully: "Teacher Yan, why did you hit me?"
Yan Feifei was stunned for a moment, waved her hand and said, "Nothing!"
After that, he sat down again.
The original plan was just to use language to test.
But feeling Ye Lan's extremely aggressive gaze, she couldn't hold back and took action directly.
Although a bit abrupt, this achieved its purpose.
In her opinion, Ye Lan has no cultivation at all!
Now that she had achieved her goal, she immediately lost interest.
"Classmate Ye Lan, English is a compulsory course. It will be useful whether you are doing research or going abroad in the future! I hope you will not be late again!"
This statement obviously means to drive people away.
But Ye Lan's head is dizzy now, his lips are dry, and he doesn't want to leave so soon.
You know, this floor is an abandoned laboratory, and few people usually come up.
Thinking of this, he took a step forward and said, "Teacher Yan, I didn't understand much of today's class!"
As he spoke, he spread out the textbook and pointed at it.
"Here, the attributive clause!"
Yan Feifei glanced at him suspiciously, and seeing Ye Lan's serious face, she could only take a deep breath and explain carefully.
"Attributive clauses are sentences used to modify nouns or pronouns and play the role of attributive."
"For example, this sentence..."
Yan Feifei became more serious as she spoke, and even took out a pen and paper and started giving examples.
She didn't realize that Ye Lan's eyes had moved to her.
