The students under the podium were sitting in a standard manner, but they were arrogant. No matter what the lecturer on the podium said, no one agreed.
At the end of the class, the boy sitting at the front shrugged: "It's just too late. I could have chosen Professor Zhao's class."
His deskmate had an indifferent face and was a taciturn type. When he heard this, he gave a rare response: "Indeed."
It's not that they are deliberately looking for trouble, it's actually that there is a big gap in the education level between the two. Moreover, the new teacher's natural ability is only level seven, and everyone in the class is level seven or above.
Normally, the young teacher would be angry, but now...
I heard that the academy has admitted two level-4 ability users out of the norm, and there may be some bloodshed in the future.
With the control group, young teachers think that Level 7 is pretty good. But he didn't gloat about his misfortune, and the people in the hospital weren't stupid. It was impossible for two people to go through the back door at the same time. They must have extraordinary talents and abilities.
According to the tradition of the college, new teachers must take three public classes in a row, and only if no major problems occur can they obtain formal teaching qualifications.
Everyone is very busy. Originally, few people except students came to such an open class, but the class that Wei Su Shen was about to attend was packed with seats.
The dignified man who was the interviewer that day did not announce Wei Sushen's abilities, so some professors and ordinary teachers came here specifically to see what qualifications he had to teach.
Fang Shan's open class was ranked behind Wei Sushen. At this moment, he was sitting quietly among the crowd. Because everyone's attention was focused on the lecturer, the system's presence was naturally much weaker.
Wei Sushen made a rather brief introduction: "My surname is Wei."
The courses he taught were only basic theoretical classes, and it was impossible for a new teacher to serve as a combat training instructor at the Royal Academy. The academic style of the college is rigorous and it is forbidden to talk too much that has nothing to do with academic studies, so theoretical classes become increasingly boring.
No matter how well prepared Wei Sushen was, he could not change the rigid nature of the content.
Five minutes before it started, the first thorn appeared in the audience: "Teacher, the book says that the level of talent and ability has an immeasurable impact on future achievements. Do you agree?"
Wei Sushen nodded.
The student said disdainfully: "In this case, doesn't it seem ridiculous for a fourth-level ability user to teach a future eighth-level ability user?"
The atmosphere suddenly became very silent.
The students can probably guess what Wei Sushen will say. Just like the usual teachers, they are just playing the emotional card, saying that everyone has advantages worth learning, etc.
Wei Sushen finally spoke, but it was completely opposite to what he imagined: "It would be okay if the difference is only one or two levels, but it is really ridiculous to span four levels in a row."
The student was startled, but soon felt relieved. Perhaps the other party could not bear the blow and was about to roll up his sleeves and leave.
Wei Sushen closed the textbook and said very calmly: "As a teacher, it is also our responsibility to supplement some knowledge that is not mentioned in the book."
His eyes swept over the faces of the students in the audience, and finally returned to the student who asked the question: "The level of talent and ability cannot be changed day after tomorrow, but the strength of ability cannot be determined unilaterally by level."
This statement sounded ridiculous at first, and even the professor sitting in the row behind him frowned slightly.
Wei Sushen ignored these doubts, looked at the student and said, "You look good when you have the courage to stand up."
The students were confused... Could it be that they wanted to please themselves
When many people were puzzled, Fang Shan in the crowd silently counted in his mind: One, two...
Before counting to three, the student's expression was distorted for a moment, and then he bent down. The classmates next to him thought something had happened to him and asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"
"My legs, my legs are cramped." The student's expression was quite painful. He could feel that the muscles in his legs were stiff and unable to move.
I finally managed to sit down, bent over and rubbed the pain for a while, and then I gradually got better.
Seeing his uncomfortable look, his classmates couldn't help but ask, "Why do you have cramps when you're so good?"
The person involved had no idea and could only try his best to smile: "Grow taller."
At this time, a man among the people observing the class stood up. His breath was quite gentle, and even gave people a feeling of weakness and bullying.
However, after the man stood up, all the discussions disappeared in an instant. As the dean of students, he had a high prestige among both students and teachers.
"I haven't had time to tell you before that this new teacher has a special ability. He is a crow's mouth with an 80% hit rate." The man looked at the boy with leg cramps and said that Wei Sushen had already ordered the two of them during the interview. The process of teacher suffering.
The student felt a chill all over his body and suddenly felt that his leg cramps were nothing compared to this.
The man's smile became gentler: "Considering that the 80% hit rate is still insufficient, in order to enhance your experience, we hired another teacher."
Fang Shan stood up in compliance with his words and waved to the students gently like a star.
Man: "This is Teacher Fang, who has a debilitating magnetic field. With his addition, Crow Mouth's hit rate can be increased to 100%."
“…”
As if he couldn't see the ugly expressions of the students, the man smiled and said: "I hope that in the next few years, everyone can respect the teacher and study hard. Of course, the Royal Academy advocates freedom of thought. If you are dissatisfied, you can always complain to your teacher." propose."
The students looked at Wei Sushen and then at Fang Shan, who was smiling happily, with each look more complicated than the last.
Except for Wei Sushen, none of the students knew what was taught in the open class. They had not yet recovered from the shock. After class, someone did not believe in evil and went over to test. Perhaps it was because Fang Shan was talking to Wei Sushen at that time. The end was worse than that of the previous students. The one suffered from leg cramps, and he was directly injured on the spot after fracture. Kneel down.
Fang Shan pulled Wei Sushen back two steps, but she looked horrified: "You are trying to cheat."
student:"… "
Could it be more shameless
It is often not the famous figures in the future who steal the limelight in the school, but the weird ones who behave bizarrely.
After the open class, as new teachers, the names of Fang Shan and Wei Sushen were resounding throughout the Royal Academy.
The student who made the most noise at the beginning was named Ye Mo. As the most disobedient person in the class in the past, he was also regarded as a role model by the two bastards with human faces and animal hearts.
Once again, he was caught talking bad things behind his back. After three days of bad luck, Ye Mo finally couldn't help but said, "Why are you just staring at the students in Class A? Do you dare to take a longer view?"
Fang Shan discussed the matter: "According to the assignment, I will only teach your class."
Ye Mo: "If you can't treat everyone equally, I despise you."
He thought that after saying these words, he would encounter an unexpected encounter again, but unexpectedly, this time he stood still.
The attack failed
Just as Ye Mo raised his head tremblingly, he found that the other party was actually thinking seriously. After a moment, he said: "What you said makes sense."
After saying something incomprehensible, he walked away.
Ye Mofei, who had escaped the disaster, was not grateful. Instead, he felt a malicious force approaching him.
The next day, the students in Class A heard a big gossip. Fang Shan and Wei Sushen started a business. If other teachers need it, they can pay a certain price to invite them to observe to ensure the safety of the students.
"You're dead." His always stern deskmate glanced at Ye Mo and said, "I heard that one of the teachers has pointed out that it was you who gave the opinion."
Ye Mo looked horrified.
My deskmate said calmly: "You are excellent."
Ye Mo's reputation in the school has been completely ruined. In order not to be beaten by his classmates, he carefully goes back to the dormitory behind the top student in the class every day.
The roommate still had some conscience and said, "Always hiding it is not a long-term solution. You have to find a way."
Ye Mo is not a character who gives in easily. In order to save himself, he used profit as bait to unite several students who also disliked the new teacher to prepare for revenge.
These people were not brainless and did not take action directly, but carefully discussed possible strategies.
Cannon fodder armor: "We knelt down as soon as Teacher Wei opened his mouth. How could we have a chance to do something?"
Cannon fodder B: "So Teacher Fang is obviously easy to strike. Looking at his vase-like appearance, he must not be able to withstand beatings."
Ye Mo: "Heroes see the same thing. The God-Destroying Magnetic Field only has a 50% hit rate. We can follow him quietly and catch him by surprise."
Cannon fodder C: "I have prepared a photo stone. I will take a photo of the new teacher's embarrassing state to see if he dares to show off his power to us in the future."
After discussing the countermeasures, Ye Mo started a new day feeling refreshed the next day.
Seeing his state, his deskmate calmly reminded him: "It's a good thing to live, don't do it."
Ye Mo didn't listen at all, imagining the wonderful scene of successfully beating Fang Shan with a sack after school. Although both teachers are not good people, Fang Shan is even more terrible.
After confirming the target, we couldn't wait to take action after class that day.
The Royal Academy is quite large, with at least dozens of different tree-lined paths. Fang Shan breathed in the fresh air and walked forward slowly. If it weren't for the few little tails following behind, it might even be more comfortable.
Ye Mo made sure there was no one around, and made a gesture to a few helpers. One person fired cold arrows in the dark, and the other summoned the birds on the tree to distract Fang Shan. Ye Mo and the remaining one were good at close attacks, and in a blink of an eye The cat has already arrived behind Fang Shan.
At the critical moment, all the attacks stopped a few millimeters away from Fang Shan, and suddenly failed as if they had hit a protective shield.
Before Ye Mo had time to be surprised, he tripped over a stone and hit a big tree on the left. His head suddenly bulged.
Fang Shan looked worried: "Classmate, are you okay?"
Ye Mo stood up firmly and accidentally noticed with his peripheral vision that in the building on the right, Wei Su Shen was standing by the window, watching the scene coldly.
Miscalculated.
Ye Mo secretly hated that as long as these two people were together, their abilities would be 100%.
A true warrior never gives up. Ye Mo didn't reflect on why attacking Shan Shan was ineffective. He simply attributed it to coincidence.
That night, he sneaked into the teacher's dormitory and found himself alone. He didn't believe he could win against the other party.
Climbing walls and windows is extremely easy for those with abilities. Unfortunately, Ye Mo had some bad luck. He climbed to the first floor and was stung by a flying wasp. He climbed to the second floor despite the pain, and was almost stung by the strong wind upstairs. After being hit by a fallen flowerpot, I finally reached room 303. As soon as I climbed halfway in, I saw two people in the room kissing.
Ye Mo was so frightened that he slipped and fell, breaking his bones on the spot.
On the way to the infirmary, Fang Shan was also present. He looked at him with caring eyes and said, "I forgot to tell you that we are a legal couple and there is no single situation."
Because Ye Mo's neck was twisted, he could only lie flat and look at the vast sky, his eyes dull and said: "... I hate it!"
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