409 Fire Schools First Rank (2/2)

”Very well, very well,” repeated the Elemental Director as he clenched his teeth. It felt like he had an urge to simply drag Mo Fan away and beat the crap out of him!

The hall was immersed in a great uproar!

”Who do you think you are, you worthless transfer student? How dare you call us trash? Come, let's have a duel right now. I'll give up my spot at the four hundredth rank if I fail to knock all your teeth out!”

”I've never seen anyone daring to behave atrociously in our Fire School. He might be tired of living, but he should still have a brain!”

”I bet he's only here to cause some trouble. Zhao Ji, you're ranked in the top one hundred among the students. Why don't you blast him with a single attack? I hate attention seekers like him the most.”

Among the students, some could not wait to blast Mo Fan away with a Fiery Fist. Some had already come up to him, demanding him to apologize to everyone with kowtows. However, most of them were just wearing a cold smirk, not too bothered by the ridiculous words of the transfer student.

That made sense, too. Everyone had managed to enroll into Pearl Institute's main campus. They should be more mature.

Only those who were indeed trash, or too proud, who could not allow someone to be so ignorant, would be infuriated. Either way, most students were too lazy to argue with Mo Fan.

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”Strange, I've already spoken so much, yet she is still not turning around?” murmured Mo Fan as he was placed under the spotlight.

The same attractive back, the same elegant hairstyle. Mo Fan was pretty sure that he had ignited the fuse of the bomb in everyone's heart. Even those with rather calm personalities would still cast a glance at him.

In the end, the girl called Ding Yuming did not even turn around. Meanwhile, the tomboy Huang Xingli was looking at him in disbelief. Her eyes were simply trying to say, Is this guy for real?

Huang Xingli did not hold any grudge against Mo Fan. In fact, her kindness was actually trying to urge the transfer student to leave the Fire School as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would surely suffer the wrath of the students!

”Silence!” Wei Rong's voice echoed in the hall.

His fiery eyes were staring at Mo Fan. Everyone could sense the strong fiery aura from his body.

The hall immediately fell silent. Only the sound of everyone's breathing was audible.

”You're at Pearl Institute, the Fire School. I, Wei Rong have seen too many great talents, but none of them have spoken to me like you did. Very well, I shall see what you have up in your sleeves. The results of every student are listed on the leaderboard, from the first rank, to the one thousand, one hundred and forty-ninth rank,” said Wei Rong with a firm voice.

As Wei Rong was speaking, not a single student dared to make any noise. His presence was echoing in the hall just like his bright voice.

Wei Rong glanced at the students and said, ”Zheng Jiahui, stand up.”

Among the crowd, a boy who looked fairly timid slowly rose to his feet.

He did not seem proud when his name was being mentioned, but it felt like he was looking for a place to hide.

”He is ranked last in the Fire School,” said Wei Rong to Mo Fan.

”Dongfang Lie, your turn,” said Wei Rong.

In the last row of the hall, a man who seemed rather uninterested rose to his feet unwillingly. He was wearing a smile, which could not hide his pride at all. He was a great contrast to the student called Zheng Jiahui.

Wei Rong pointed at Dongfang Lie as he said to Mo Fan, ”He's ranked first.”