Chapter: 6716

"Mentor Debao, are you not our mentor?" Ling Duoduo asked immediately.

"I will be in Tianluo Academy for a long time, and I will come here often, but not every day." Zhang Han said with a smile.

Everyone also understands that Depot's instructor is going to retreat behind the scenes and hold a class every once in a while.

It's fine as long as you stay in the academy.

The dean of the spiritual branch, the head of the department and other high-level officials looked at each other.

Since Zhang Hanyang, Taoist Debao, won the Earth Dragon List, they all felt that Zhang Hanyang might go to Haotian Star Realm to develop. At present, it seems that he can stay in the academy for a long time.

The fact is also true, Zhang Han is preparing for this period of time to let everyone practice in Tianluo Academy.

Fill in various basic practice knowledge.

It is not known how long it will take for his injury to recover.

Without spiritual consciousness, Zhang Han feels like a blind man now.

In class nine of the fantasy department, after sitting for more than half an hour, Zhang Han announced that the get out of class was over.

Usually a minimum of two hours.

It's just that the rules of Tianluo Academy are nothing to Zhang Han.

"Father, are you tired?" Mengmeng asked warmly beside him, "Shall we go home? My mother and I will cook something delicious for you."

"Is my daughter so good now?" Zhang Han laughed.

"It must." Mengmeng said with a smile: "We care about you so much."

"The main thing is to go out to play at night." Zi Yan said with a laugh.

"Huh? How do you know?" Mengmeng looked at Ziyan suspiciously.

"I know everything." Zi Yan pretended to be mysterious.

"To tear down other people's TV." Mengmeng snorted: "I'm mainly worried that my dad is tired."

"It's really a bit tired." Zhang Han said with a smile: "But it's coming soon. I feel that I will almost recover in a week or two."

It was a little earlier, Zhang Han thought it might take a month.

The fastest recovery takes a week or two.

But the exact time is not certain, the sea of ​​consciousness is gone, which is also a very painful thing.

"Take advantage of this time..."

Zhang Han pondered secretly.

Back in the manor, Zhang Han sat on the recliner, enjoying the afterglow of the setting sun, squinting his eyes and soon fell asleep.

in the kitchen.

"Mom, hurry up, the food is going to be mushy!" Mengmeng exclaimed.

"What are you taking? What are you taking?" Zi Yan was in a hurry.