Monster Paradise

After September 1st, Lin Xin moved out of Lin Huang's teacher dormitory.

In the following days, Lin Huang spent basically all his time in the library except sleeping. Had it not been for the library to close at 12: 00, he might have chosen simply to live in the library.

These days, he has been grabbing all kinds of knowledge, not only knife knowledge, but also the history of District 7, all kinds of celebrity anecdotes, organization secrets, and all kinds of monster information… everything that could possibly be used in the classroom, he hasn't let go. He's like a sponge, rapidly absorbing nutrients from all kinds of information.

Time flies, and it's September 5th, and it's Friday.

At 1: 30 p.m., the vibration of the Imperial Heart Ring sounded, and Lin Huanghuang rose and left the library and walked towards the teacher's office.

Teachers at Wushunting College are free, so long as classes are held punctually in the designated classroom. The teacher's office is usually empty, only teachers who have classes on the day will sit here for a little while as a lounge before class begins. When there is usually no activity, there are not many opportunities for teachers to meet. The teacher's office on the side of the culture class is a little more likely to meet teachers than Lin Huang because they are randomly assigned and teach all kinds of classes.

Around 1: 40, when Lin Huang arrived at the office, there was already a person sitting in the office.

Instead of Qin Tianju, who promised to come and listen to his lecture, Mu Xiaoran.

“Teacher Mu, are you in class this afternoon?” Lin Huang smiled and greeted him. He did not know whose class he had scheduled for the same day.

“Yes,” Mu Xiaolan replied with a smile. She had already seen the knife department's curriculum and knew that Lin Huang's class hours were no stranger to Lin Huang's arrival.

After saying hello, Lin Huang sat at his desk and was a little nervous.

While working on the planet before, I have introduced customers to the product and have some speaking experience. But teaching Lin Huang for the first time, besides, teaching knowledge is completely different from ignoring customers. If I don't have any real materials, I might actually get blown off the stage by students.

With these in mind, Lin Huanghuang's inner heart was stunned. After sitting in a chair for very little time, he looked up the time.

It's only been two minutes...

“Teacher Lin, is this the first time you've given a class to a student?” Mu Xiaolan also noticed his anxiety.

“Yes.” Lin Huang nodded.

“You don't have to be so nervous, go on stage and make a brief introduction, then follow your own lessons.” Mu Xiaolan said comfortingly, "Generally speaking, there are always so many prick students in a class. If a student chooses to do something, don't be afraid, just suppress it your way. If something goes wrong in the course of the lecture, next time pay attention not to make mistakes on the same issue, so that each lecture will progress. As long as you really want to teach them well, they can actually see. ”

“When I first went to class, I was more nervous than you. I didn't know how many times I ran to the bathroom before class, and I was afraid I'd want to go to the bathroom for three hours. Another problem came up after class, and I stuttered... but a few minutes later, I realized that even if I stuttered, there were students listening to the lesson, and I slowly calmed down, and then the more I talked about it, the better.” Mu Xiaoran shared his story for Lin Huang.

After Lin Huang listened, the feeling of nervousness was finally relieved to some degree.

“Talk about what?” A voice suddenly rang out at the door.

The two men looked at the door and Qin Tianju slowly walked into the office.

“I'm telling Miss Lin the embarrassment of my first class.” Mo Xiaoran smiled, "Boss Qin, what brings you here today? ”

“Teacher Lin's first class today, I'll go and listen.” Qin Tianju explained.

“With Boss Qin here, you'll be fine today.” Mu Xiaoran smiled at Lin Huang and then looked down at the time, "The time was almost up, I went to the classroom first, you two talked. ”

After Mu Xiaolan left, Lin Huang also took a look at the time, it was already 1: 55.

“Don't be so nervous, it's just a lesson, much easier than hunting monsters.” Qin Tianju laughed. He had also heard about Lin Huang over the past few days, knowing that Lin Huang had been personally designated by Liu Minghuang, and that he had initially designated his own shift. In addition to questioning other teachers, he learned about Lin Huangdao's demonic identity, and became more enthusiastic about Lin Huangdao.

He is very clear that with the strength of those who are now strong in the Red Flame, combined with the level of understanding of the second realm of the Knife Dao, Liu Ming wants to replace himself. It is definitely not a temporal move, but because he attaches more importance to Lin Huang.

In fact, Qin Tianju has also conducted experiments himself in the past few days. He tried to cut off a Star Treasure Knife with a Golden Armed War Knife. Several experiments ended in failure. This also makes him understand that his creation on the knife track is far less than that of Lin Huang.

At first, he chose to listen only because Lin Huang was able to squeeze out Zhang Xu, indicating that Lin Huang had a backstage. He was only listening to express a friendly attitude. But now that the purpose of his listening had completely changed, he wondered what level Lin Huang's knife course had reached.

“I think it's easier to hunt monsters...” Lin Huanghuang shook his head and laughed.

“Don't think too much, just follow your lesson preparation, if there's anything wrong, I'll help you.” Qin Tianju patted Lin Huang on the shoulder.

“Thank you, Qin.” With Qin Tianju, Lin Huang was relieved.

“Time's up, let's go. ”

The teaching building at Wushu College is less than 300 metres away from the office building, and freshman classes in Grade 1 are all on the ground floor.

Qin Tianzheng quickly took Lin Huang to the second class of the knife department.

By the time the two walked into the classroom, the classroom of a hundred people was already half seated, and all the students should have arrived.

Seeing two people come in, many people's eyes fell on Qin Tianju, thought he was a teacher, and Lin Huang should only be a late student.

However, Qin Tianju quickly went to the back row of the classroom to find a seat to sit on, which caused a lot of confusion among the students present.

Lin Huang walked toward the podium, just standing on the podium, the bell of the class suddenly rang.

Many students looked at Lin Huanghuang with a disgraceful expression, and many looked back at Qin Tianju in the last row.

Lin Huang stood in front of the podium and took a deep breath, waiting for the sound of the class bell to pass completely, which cleared his voice to speak.

“Hello, my name is Lin Huang. From today onwards, I am the second class teacher in your knife department...”