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Chapter 98: I've Been Pitted Again

"What's more, the people with the highest scores in this assessment all worked as a team. If I remember correctly, the top dozen students in the class should have all worked with someone else, right?"

With that said, he turned to look at the other students.

"Have you ever felt frustrated that your strengths are often limited and difficult to use? Have you ever felt that you are unable to withstand an enemy alone?"

"No matter how outstanding your personal ability is, it will be difficult to show your outstanding side if there is no room for performance."

Beelzebub admitted that he had never told people this kind of truth, and he didn't know if these guys could understand what he was saying now.

The teacher smiled faintly and refuted his words. "However, if you rely too much on others, this is not a good phenomenon."

"This is just one aspect. Here I have to mention the method you implemented before. An excellent team has more than just unity. It also needs to encourage each other to make progress and learn from each other's strengths. Only if this continues for a long time can we

Maintain the vitality that this class should have.”

As he said this, Beelzebub rubbed his forehead and vowed that he would never speak out loud in the future. His views were always one-sided, and without practical experience he could only gain the upper hand verbally.

"This is just my personal point of view. You are a teacher and you know more than me. Although my words will not have any impact on you, I also hope that you can understand your teaching more quickly.

The weak point of the plan.”

With that said, he sat back down in his seat amidst the admiring expressions on the faces of a group of students.

WOC, this guy is so awesome, he actually dares to directly question Teacher Otto!

Even if they were beaten to death, they would not dare to do this. Although there may be something that Beelzebub did not know about, this did not dispel their admiration for Beelzebub's behavior.

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"Okay, after talking so much, it's time for everyone to get to know you."

Otto didn't seem to be angry at all because of Beelzebub's remarks just now. Otto returned to the podium and began to introduce to the students what he was thinking about sitting by the window with his hand on his forehead.

Beelzebub.

"I assume you are not unfamiliar with the name Beelzebub Fayrel, right?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded. Everyone clearly remembers what happened yesterday. A second-year candidate suddenly emerged. He surpassed the president of the student union, who is known as the most talented person in history, and steadily won the exam with a terrifying score of more than one million points.

Got the first qualification.

This matter has spread throughout the academy. Even the third-year students who were hunted by Beelzebub caused an uproar. Those third-year students who failed in the hunt basically became the subject of daily jokes.

object.

Although everyone knows that they probably won’t be able to gain anything by themselves, but when you’re bored, you can use it to make fun of your friends. It’s such a happy thing, so why not do it?

"After the principal's decision yesterday, this freshman who joined Lorain College for the first time will be assigned to our class."

As soon as the words fell.

"ha?!"

"what 's wrong?"

"Brother Beelzebub shouldn't be from War Spirit Academy, right...?"

Rona and others were stunned, showing expressions of astonishment.

No matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't figure out how Beelzebub, who had never cast magic even once, could be assigned to the Magic Academy, especially to their special department.

Otto gave an explanation for this matter.

"This matter is all decided by the principal. If you have any objections, you can ask the principal."

To be honest, he himself didn't know what the old guy Qi Huang was doing.

But he also knew in his heart that since the old guy did this, it meant that he had his own ideas. Since this was the old guy's plan, he didn't plan to interfere too much.

Besides, he was also very curious from the bottom of his heart about this outstanding student who was so outstanding that it almost defied common sense.

Perhaps, as he said, it would be a good idea to slightly reform the education methods?

Moreover, this guy makes me feel very familiar inexplicably. Fairel, is he from the lineage of the Gluttonous Demon King?

He shook his head silently in his mind, dispelling the thought that appeared in his mind that seemed to be somewhat unrealistic.

"I thought about it. Our class has never appointed the position of monitor. Since Fayrel came to our class today, he will be the monitor. Do you have any opinions?"

"No."

"We have no objection."

Everyone's answers were general, and no one objected to Beelzebub taking this position.

However, Beelzebub himself felt a little headache about this matter.

"But I have an opinion..."

He looked at the other person with a sad face, always feeling that this guy was deliberately looking for trouble for him.

Monitor, I always feel very beautiful when I talk about it.

But everyone knows that this position is essentially a life of suffering. The first person the teacher goes to is the monitor. If there is a problem in the class, the first person he goes to is the monitor. If there is something to be organized, the first person he goes to is the monitor.

It's like a suffering position.

So, generally speaking, those who serve as monitors are those who are positive, responsible, responsible and helpful.

Obviously, the first point here can eliminate a certain dead salted fish.

"But you are the one who proposed teamism. As the proposer, shouldn't you contribute some of your strength to this new rule?"

Otto gave him a teasing smile. If he said this was not intentional, no one would believe it.

"..."

Beelzebub cursed in his mind why he talked so much, but he could only put a smile on his face.

"As if none of the classmates have any objections..."

Well, he also knows that he is talking too much.

It seems a bit hypocritical to ask questions that have already been asked once by others.

Damn it, this guy and that old fox have the same virtues.

"They have no objection."

As Otto spoke, he looked around again.

The students around him couldn't help but shrink their necks after feeling his gaze.

Opinion?

How can I have any opinions...

If you raise any objections at this time, you will definitely die miserably!

Besides, shouldn't it be a joy to have someone take over such a thankless position?
Chapter completed!
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