Monster Paradise

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After breakfast, Lin Huang arrived at the teacher's office, it was already more than 8: 10.

He had no idea what had happened to the Academic Services and the two Deans' Offices.

The first grade teacher's office is on the first floor of the teacher's building, the teaching service is on the fourth floor, and the dean's office is on the fifth floor, three different floors altogether.

Teachers' offices are also not divided by class, but by category.

The sword teacher is in one office, the knife teacher is in another office, and the boxing teacher is in the next office. This division is due to the fact that teachers who used different weapons fought before because they argued over which weapon was more aggressive.

Instructors in cultural classes are randomly assigned offices, and cultural classes are a large class of 200 people, in a different way than the division of battle classes.

Because if the actual class is divided into these classes, one lesson does nothing else, correcting students' swordsmanship is not enough. And there are too many people, and teachers can't take care of them once they're practicing in action.

With a total of seventeen knife teachers, including Lin Huang, this first grade is the second largest division after Kendo. Almost a third of the 3,000 freshmen enrolled in knife training courses.

When Lin Huang walked into the office, many people looked at him with surprise, because he looked too young. It seems obvious at first glance that you are definitely under the age of twenty and whether or not you are eighteen is still a problem.

“What class are you in? Can I help you?” A short-haired teacher in hot shape asked Huang Lin.

“I'm sorry, I'm a new teacher...” Lin Huang knew it was his appearance that caused the misunderstanding. Many people were stunned when he said that.

But others immediately perceived Lin Huang's breath, although hidden, was clearly the third degree of the golden realm.

Lin Huang did not hide his breath intensity, but only slightly converged and did not show up. In fact, it's not hard to know the strength of his battle as long as he probes first, but everyone focuses on his young appearance in the first place.

“Are you the new guy who replaced Zhang Xu?” A skinny middle-aged man looked happily at Lin Huang.

“Replace Zhang Xu?” Lin Huang felt strange.

“You're here with second class knife technique, aren't you?” The female teacher asked Lin Huang.

“Yes.” Lin Huang nodded.

“That's right, Zhang Xu used to take the second shift for seven years. This time you come to take his place, he will probably get you in trouble, be careful yourself.” The short-haired teacher looked sympathetically at Lin Huang.

Others look at Lin Huanghuang, some with a little sympathy, some with a happy disaster, and a few things that do not concern themselves indifferently.

Although Lin Huanghuang's power is perceived to be the Golden Third Order, there is still a gap between the Golden Third Order and the Golden Realm, besides, it has been three years since Zhang Xu was promoted to the Golden Realm, and his ability to fight is really strong. Although Lin Huang looked younger than twenty years old, he was promoted to the Golden Third Rank at such a young age, which is a genius. But in the view of these teachers, the ability to fight is certainly far less than that of Zhang Xu.

None of them knew that Lin Huang's real age was only sixteen years old. They thought that Lin Huang looked seventeen or eighteen years old, probably just because he was young, the actual age should be around twenty years old. I think Lin Huang should have just graduated from college of higher education for a short time. I don't have much field experience at all.

“Thanks for the reminder.” Lin Huang heard the explanation of the short-haired teacher before realizing that she had squeezed someone else's spot. But listening to her description, there are other reactions, Lin Huang probably guessed that this guy named Zhang Xu should not be a good provocative character.

“So lively in the house?” Lin Huang's voice just dropped and a voice suddenly came through the door.

A tall figure stepped into the office, a man about a meter and nine tall, looking in his early forties. He kept a plate almost attached to his scalp, with a thick beard on his face and a string of metal chains around his neck, which did not look like good generations.

Lin Huang looked at him and after a few measurements, he guessed that this person should be looking for his trouble Zhang Xu.

“Yo, is this the new teacher from our knife department?” Zhang Xu saw Lin Huang's photographs and information and naturally recognized him at a glance. He immediately walked towards Lin Huang.

Lin Huang also wants to see what kind of trick this product really wants to play.

Zhang Xu walked up and patted one on Lin Huang's shoulder, then smiled at the other people in the office, "Let me introduce you to this new teacher named Lin, who is only 16 years old this year. He came to teach at 16 years old at Wushunting College. Isn't that amazing? ”

Many people suddenly looked at Lin Huang with surprise. They had no idea that Lin Huang was so young.

But there are a few people whose faces are starting to get a little weird. The promotion to the Golden Third Rank at the age of sixteen is sufficient to illustrate Lin Huang's astonishing talent and even the most likely origin of any large family. On second thought, at the age of sixteen, he was arranged to teach at Wushunting College. He must pass the dean and several vice deans. The backstage of this teacher Lin should be quite stiff.

Zhang Xuefeng did not dare to move Lin Huang, also considering that Liu Ming could not plug a person in for no reason. He did not know what Lin Huang was really about, so he chose to watch for the time being. As for letting Zhang Xu wait for a semester, it's actually just to comfort Zhang Xu.

If Lin Huang's origins were really big, even if Lin Huang taught more scum, he would never apply to dismiss Lin Huang's teacher qualifications. Conversely, if Lin Huang really had nothing to do with it, he would certainly choose to vent for his grandson.

However, Zhang Xu obviously didn't figure out the joints. He was originally a martial arts teacher. The results of cultural classes have been a mess since childhood. In the beginning, Zhang Xuefeng still managed to get in through the relationship. Later, being a teacher was also the back door.

Fortunately, after graduating from Wushu College, he has been an adventurer for many years, and has experienced several life and death fights, and his ability to fight in action is pretty good. Some of his experience is enough to teach freshmen, and he's a qualified teacher. But his gift potential is ordinary, otherwise he won't be able to break through for years without staying in the gold.

Zhang Xuefeng's identity had been sheltered throughout the years of school teaching. He was also accustomed to hegemony at Wuhunting College, and no one dared to provoke him.

This time he occupied his position for seven years by a kid without a sound, he couldn't breathe a bad breath, he couldn't sleep at night. He didn't think about the deeper level. He just felt that even if Lin Huang was really a relative of Dean Liu Ming's family, if he hit himself, he would beat him up. At most, he would be scolded. Anyway, even if Liu Ming was in college, he wouldn't dare to treat himself, let alone be gone now.

“Well... are you Teacher Zhang Xu?” Lin Huang confirmed the identity of the person he had previously guessed from the tone of the other person.