The busy time always passed quickly, and the sky gradually darkened, and it was finally dark enough that the weeds could not be seen clearly around him. The sweaty Bufan slowly stood up and looked at the fruits of his labor.
Well, if we round up, it should be one-tenth of the way done.
The results are gratifying. It seems that I will have to rush over immediately after dinner tomorrow.
However, Bufan looked at the villa with lights on and touched his head helplessly. Little Tilly must have forgotten about her!
A series of "gu" sounds sounded, which seemed so desolate in the quiet night. Bufan rubbed his somewhat empty stomach, and then twisted his sore and painful neck, feeling speechless.
The main purpose of coming here today is to find Teacher Raphael. It's so late and the teacher hasn't come back yet. Should I continue to wait here or just go home?
Do you have to endure another torture tonight? Bufan's head ached when he thought about it.
Forget it, the bridge is naturally straight from the bow, it’s just dark, I can catch such long weeds with my eyes closed. Thinking of this, Bufan began to work hard again.
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"Huh? Someone will take over the mission soon."
Finally, a voice full of ridicule sounded. This somewhat decadent tone was as beautiful as the sound of nature to extraordinary ears.
Bufan immediately stood up and looked forward.
Two figures came from a distance, one tall and the other short. The two black figures gradually became clearer as they got closer.
These are Raphael and Tilix!
"Disciple, do you think the task I assigned is too simple? It was so popular that it was taken over not long after, and they rushed over to start the work immediately, for fear that the job would be taken away. Like." Raphael shook his head and spoke to Tilix, but the little girl didn't even think of replying.
"Hey, if there were more kind-hearted people like me, there wouldn't be so many disputes in this world."
Teacher Raphael's words reached Bufan's ears. Even though Bufan had gradually adapted to the teacher's behavior at noon, he was still shocked!
If everyone in the world is as shameless as the teacher, then Bufan really can't imagine what that world will be like?
However, looking at the two people approaching, he still quickly said hello: "Hello, Teacher Raphael!"
"Oh, um, who are you?" Raphael couldn't remember the other person's name.
"Bufan, Zhuo, Bufan." Surprisingly, Tilix responded to this question that was obviously not asked to her.
After hearing this, Raphael was obviously stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked: "Hey, what about me, disciple, who am I?"
"master."
"No, my name is Raphael, why didn't you say this?"
"Raphael, master." The little girl said slowly, her voice calm and without any waves.
After hearing this, Raphael's spirit became obviously more decadent. He stared at Bufan fiercely and asked, "Tell me, how did you make my lovely disciple like you?"
Bufan looked at Teacher Raphael with some confusion and said, "I don't know either. Is there any problem with this?"
"Problem? Of course there is a problem! How is this possible? How could it be like this? Could it be that..." Raphael was a little incoherent, then he leaned over and took a few breaths on Bufan's body, "The taste is no different. Ah, and it still smells like sweat."
"Maybe, maybe I'm more handsome?" Bufan racked his brains and came up with an answer that was barely an answer.
After hearing this, Raphael squinted his eyes and looked at Bufan, and uttered two words, haha.
The despised Bufan stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to say, but he was complaining crazily in his heart, no matter how you look at me, this little fresh meat is more handsome than your decadent uncle!
"Okay, you are tired after working so late. I haven't prepared dinner for you, so you should go back to eat and sleep." Kanfan doesn't seem to be someone who understands the 'truth', Raphael Then he lost interest in him and immediately started chasing people away.
When Bufan saw Teacher Raphael's posture, he didn't care about anything else and immediately asked: "Teacher Raphael, can I ask you a question?"
"Question? No, I'm so busy all day long, how can I find any free time?" Raphael replied confidently.
But not to mention that Bufan didn't believe what Raphael said, even Tilix seemed to be standing far away from him.
You must know that teachers are the most popular profession in Elas Academy, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as leisurely. What's more, when Teacher Raphael approached Bufan, a faint smell of alcohol wafted into Bufan's nose. Yes, is the teacher busy drinking all day long?
Perhaps because he felt that he was not convincing enough, Raphael continued: "Aren't we going to have classes tomorrow? I went to see how many students were choosing the courses? I learned about the characteristics of each student to facilitate my teaching. This is homework that I must do as a senior teacher, and I will prepare courseware later for teaching students tomorrow!"
"How many students are there?"
"About 2 or 30, right?"
"About?" Shouldn't it be a specific number?
Bufan immediately knew that the teacher was deceiving people again.
"Then the teacher knows who the students you teach are? What characteristics do you remember in your mind?"
"Of course, I am a very responsible teacher, but if you want to get their information from me, then don't do it. This information is confidential." Raphael said this. The upright and awe-inspiring look on his face made his decadent figure look a little more powerful. Unfortunately, Bufan, who knew the truth, sneered at the teacher's words.
"Actually, teacher, I am learning swordsmanship."
"Oh, is it like this?"
"Um, didn't I go to the freshman assembly this morning?"
"Um."
"Then when the teacher asked us to choose courses, I saw your name on the course schedule?"
"Uh, really? Hahaha..." Raphael already had a bad premonition at this time.
"Then I checked your name!"
"Oh, so that's it, hahahaha!" Raphael touched his head and laughed.
"Hahahaha!" Bufanyi laughed together.
"Are you stupid? My course seems to have only a small amount of material, and there is very little teaching time. You actually chose it. I really... really don't know what to say to you."
"Actually, this mission is also..." Bufan continued.
"Come on, come on, I'm afraid of you. Tell me. If you have any questions, just ask." Raphael quickly interrupted Bu Fan. He was afraid that if the other party continued to speak, even he would think that he was bullying the students. If you feel guilty because of this, it's not a big shame.
