Chapter 117 (1/2)

Fang Tianxing released the words in his body, watched his words imprinted on the psychic paper one by one, and soon all finished. Fang Tianxing closed the page and wrote down the title of the book.

But the strange thing is that Fang Tianxing's words are suspended on the psychic paper and can't be imprinted at all. Fang Tianxing tried several times, but still can't.

Soon the teacher at the bottom found something wrong. When he came to the star platform and saw Fang Tianxing, he said strangely, ”it's unreasonable. How can the contract fail? I haven't met this situation before?”

Just when the teacher was puzzled, Fang Tianxing's dream in his thinking space became magical. He said, ”Tianxing is that the grade of psychic paper is not high enough to carry your words. Please ask him to change for a better Holy Spirit paper.”

Fang Tianxing suddenly realized when he heard this. He quickly said to the teacher, ”teacher, is it the problem of psychic paper? Is there any other psychic paper?”

The teacher didn't believe it at first, but there seemed no other reason for this situation. After thinking for a moment, the other party Tianxing said, ”wait a moment, I'll be right back.”

Soon the teacher left the star platform and saw that there was something wrong with Fang Tianxing's signing ceremony. The students at the bottom talked about it and didn't know what happened. Some people make all kinds of conjectures, but no one can guess the real reason.

The teacher left the star platform, and soon went straight to the headmaster's office. After knocking on the door, there was a voice to let him in. He quickly opened the door of the headmaster's office. Headmaster Xie Yue was drinking tea slowly. She was shocked to see him come in so flurried.

”What's the matter? What are you doing in such a panic?” Headmaster Xie Yue asked.

The teacher quickly said: ”there is a problem with a student's contract, and his text psychic paper can't stand it.”

”How can it be like this? Even A-level contract psychic paper can carry it, unless...” Xie Yue thought of a possibility. He immediately pulled Yang Fan around him and said to him in a low voice: ”go to the treasure house quickly and get my holy spirit paper.”

Yang Fan soon left, evil month seems to be not at ease, stood up, ”go, let's go to have a look.”

Soon two people came to Fang Tianxing there, see the teacher brought strangers, Fang Tianxing some strange, do not know who he is.

But before Fang Tianxing was puzzled, the man said to him, ”try again.”

Fang Tianxing tried to print his words on the psychic paper again, but the psychic paper still couldn't bear Fang Tianxing's words.

Seeing this situation, Xie Yue more and more believes in the conjecture in her heart. At this time, Yang Fan, who went to get the Holy Spirit paper, came back and handed it to Xie Yue.

The materials used in this kind of paper are very precious. Generally, they are not used to sign contracts, because it is a waste. Because it will not be used once, and the benefits of using it in other places are much greater than the former.

Xie Yue touched the Holy Spirit paper in her hand. It was the best Holy Spirit paper. It could be said that it could be met but not asked. He handed it to Fang Tianxing and said, ”try this one.”

Fang Tianxing still hesitated, but the teacher on one side said, ”this is our headmaster, Lord Xie Yue. It won't hurt you.”

Fang Tianxing knew that this man was the president of the perfect university. He just wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Xie Yue, ”try this quickly.” Xie Yue said anxiously.

Fang Tianxing no longer hesitated, so he imprinted his own words on the Holy Spirit paper, and soon countless words were imprinted on it like a swallow's nest.