Finally, it was time for his own course. Mo Fan took out the formal outfit that he had not worn for a long time and made him look so handsome that he went to class.

For this lesson, Mo Fan deliberately videoed with Feng Zhoulong all night long, asking Feng Zhoulong to tell himself the principle of fusion magic in a more understandable way. When Feng Zhoulong heard that Mo Fan was going to talk about his topic at the Holy Academy of Ohos, he was even more excited than Mo Fan, and he wanted to go to the Holy Academy of Ohos himself.

If Mo Fan hadn't had the mission, he could have considered asking Feng Zhoulong to come, which was also his research result.

When he walked into the school, Mo Fan felt that he was a bit less than a BGM in Shanghai, but when he saw the number of people sitting in the whole classroom, the storm rose again, and the music that dominated the country suddenly stopped, turning into a brushstroke comparison, brushstroke comparison comparison!

"Why are you just so many people?" Mo Fan widened his eyes and looked at the empty school.

Mo Fan was self-aware and rented a class of 200 people. This was considered a small and medium-sized class in the Holy Holy Academy of Ojos. It only costs 100 gold coins. Who knew that there were students who could count them at a glance in the classroom. The first one to report was Shaka, the president of the Student Union.

All the students basically sat around Shaka, the president of the Student Union, so Mo Fan could conclude that the reason why there were more than a dozen people sitting was probably because they came to please Shaka, the president of the Student Union.

This class is entirely supported by Shaka's appearance and popularity!

Compared with the size of two or three hundred people on the first day, Mo Fan felt like falling from heaven to hell!

In other words, if I hadn't rejected Shaka's personal tutor, maybe there would be no one in this class.

One person has 2 gold coins, a total of 13 people, spent 100 gold coins and gained 26.

Net loss of 74 gold coins!

Wow, it hurts your self-esteem!!

I am preparing for this class very carefully. Are these students mentally retarded? Can't we see that fusion magic will lead the next hundreds of years?

With the feeling of being hurt by the students, Mo Fan forced himself to smile and finished the class he prepared very seriously.

...

After class, Mo Fan cleaned up the equipment and left in a disheartened manner.

Student Union President Shaka came over, still looking like he was going to be a little tail.

As if he saw Mofan's loneliness, Shaga said softly: "The truth is always so unacceptable to the world, just like the theory that the earth is round proposed by Pythagoras, no one believed it until Magellan completed his voyage around the world..."

"Even if you comfort me, I will not give you a private tutor. Before I came here, I didn't plan to be a sought-after tutor. It was just to complete a task. But when I saw this scene today, I felt sad from the bottom of my heart." Mo Fan said.

"Fusion magic has not been established after all, and no one will understand a theory that has not been formed. If you want to acquire more students, the topic must be changed. However, I really want to learn this topic. Even if you learn it, the so-called real-life courses learned by others will only change yourself and improve yourself. As long as your topic is completed, it will change the entire magic world." Shaka said seriously.

Mo Fan looked at the student union president in surprise.

Sure enough, the way of thinking of real geniuses is different from that of normal people!

"If Feng Zhoulong heard your words, he would be so moved that he would be so moved!" Mo Fan sighed.

"Feng Zhoulong, is the president of the Research and Research Association of the Guangzhou Magic Association you mentioned in class?" Shajia asked.

"Yes, he should know more about theory than me. If you think these few lessons are not enough, you can discuss with him." Mo Fan said.

"Guangzhou... OK, I will visit after the All-American Competition." Shaka nodded. From her eyes and tone, she could tell that she was not just politely speaking.

"Shaga, let me ask you another question." Mo Fan asked.

"Teacher, just ask." Shaka nodded.

"Are the other 12 students your fans?" Mo Fan asked.

Shaka hesitated for a while, and saw that Mo Fan's eyes were sincere, so she no longer wanted to hide them from them. She said truthfully: "Actually, I paid them money to come. I guess I should be the only one who is interested in this."

"Uh... Shaka, you are such a good and understanding student." Mo Fan said in a daze.

"Teacher, I spent money to hire 11 people, and another one should be paid for by myself. It's very good, Tutor Mo Yifan, you have two real students." Shaka said.

Mo Fan burst into tears, thank you, Shajia...

It’s better not to ask, at least I can firmly believe that I have 13 students. This question has become two!

...

There is no harm without comparison. Mo Fan prepared the lesson so hard, and in the end, only two students were in the end. Seeing that Bran's course was copied for 6 gold coins and could not buy it. A large school of 1,000 people was full, Mo Fan deeply realized that he might not be too far from Bran's strength, but in terms of teaching level, it was simply kindergarten level!

Fortunately, in the next few classes, Prince Banbo's 1,000-person crowds also decreased, and in the end, there were only two or three hundred people left.

It is actually a very happy thing to see others slowly declining.

...

"Mo Fan, don't rent a school next time. Just ask for a small private room in the cafe to attend classes. Mu Bai and I are not very profitable, and it is not enough for you to lose money!" Zhao Manyan gave Mo Fan a constructive suggestion.

"Don't you, one day, I'm not enough for a thousand people. My class fee is clearly marked as priced at 10 gold coins, and I can't buy it if it's worth 10 gold coins!" Mo Fan felt that Zhao Manyan was deliberately mocking him, and immediately said angrily.

"I'm going to take a demon class soon." Mu Bai said.

"I plan to take the fighting class together. The economy is in a downturn and I can only tie up consumption. Don't tie up your theory class. We are afraid that there will be no student." Zhao Manyan said.

"What do you mean? Who gave me this topic at the beginning? Let me tell you, let me teach a fighting class and make a lot of money. Is there anything better at fighting than Mo Dad, the world's number one father," Mo Fan cursed.

"As a person, what's the point of always promoting himself in the fields he is good at? It's like you are a professional basketball player fighting with others. Of course, the winner is clear. You are a great B. You are a professional basketball player and you are also the strongest king in e-sports. Others will admire you!" Zhao Manyan said.
Chapter completed!