You take the lead and I'll cover the rear!
"According to what we agreed on yesterday afternoon, the spiritual arts class will be with Xi Zhou, the physical fitness class will be with He Shun, the history class will be with Fu Linyuan, the math class will be with Lu Lanting, the etiquette class will be with Yu Huiyan, the galaxy language class will be with Xu Sui'an, and the elegant language class will be with Hua Shaoqing. Then Yan Ning, Jing Hong, and Yin Zi'an will be in charge of the evening self-study class."
"Didn't they say we can schedule classes as we like? Why are all the classes taught by class representatives?" Fu Linyuan said angrily.
He is good at the practical aspects of spiritual arts and physical fitness, but he is not good at anything else.
"You think I want to be in charge of evening study? I'd rather take your history class."
Yan Ning sighed, "Basically, it was the teachers who specifically named the class representatives who wanted to take his class. And because Teacher Jingyu was called away by another teacher that night, before she left, she said that evening study would be a good time for me to ask questions about the book."
Yin Zian: "? So this is what evening self-study is like?"
She was so complacent about being assigned to evening self-study.
The thought of being surrounded by teachers for an hour is so painful.
Yan Ning patted her shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay, I'll schedule Jinghong's evening study session in the first period and let him take the lead for you."
Jing Hong, who was suddenly called out: “?”
"What about you?"
"I'll be in the third quarter to support you!" Yan Ning said confidently.
Jing Hong was successfully angered and laughed.
"Let me predict whether Yan Ning will have good luck tonight." Jing Hong took out the prophecy stone with ill intentions.
The stones glowed with a faint light, eventually forming a complex symbol.
Yan Ning tried to snatch it away but failed, so he just asked him in a gentle tone, "How is it?"
Jinghong put his things away, slowly patted his clothes, put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and acted like a hermit.
“I want fish, and I also want bear’s paw. I cannot have both. (1)”
Yan Ning: “???”
"I'm telling you, pretending to be a riddler will bring you divine punishment!"
After playing around for a while, the bell rang for class.
Xi Zhou walked up to the podium with heavy steps.
Family members, do you know about flipped classroom?
This is even more crazy than a flipped classroom. There are teachers sitting in the seats. It's simply a flipped classroom defense version.
"Today, I'll discuss the application of healing techniques to different elements. Although they are all healing techniques, the principles are different, and the effects achieved are also different."
"Take life elements as an example. The principle of healing generally involves activating cell activity, causing them to divide rapidly, thus healing the wound. The most powerful healing technique is the angelic race's innate spiritual technique, 'Death and Life.' As long as the soul is not extinguished, even if the body is completely burned, it can be resurrected."
Xi Zhou was talking on and on when the teacher suddenly raised his hand.
"Uh, teacher, you ask."
Jingyu smiled brightly, "You are the teacher today, just call me Jingyu."
“…Okay.” Having said that, Xi Zhou still didn’t dare to call him by his name.
In particular, the concept of addressing people in this place is somewhat similar to that of ancient Yinhe. After becoming an adult, people are generally referred to by their given names. It is a bit rude to address people by their given names.
"Teacher, what is the spell for Death and Life?"
Xi Zhou was silent for two seconds, then decisively started to surf the Internet, only to find that the network cable was stuck and he couldn't log in.
Ahhh, you really are here to make things difficult for me, right?
She sweatdropped, "I don't know."
"OK."
Seeing his teacher sitting back in his seat obediently, Xi Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.
But it was too early to relax. The other teachers were also interested and raised their hands happily to ask questions.
Xi Zhou: What a hard life.
Sure enough, whether it is teachers or students, the same people are suffering.
Which student is so active in asking questions in class? They are pretending to be confused even though they know the answer!
"Teacher, how many healing arts have you mastered?"
"Teacher, what if the wound gets worse after it's healed?"
"Teacher, if I have a broken bone, what spiritual technique would be most suitable for treatment?"
Xi Zhou did not get lost in the repeated calls of "teacher", but he collapsed in the repeated calls of "teacher".
Damn this broken internet, why isn’t it usually so bad that I can’t even log in?
Xi Zhou was extremely anxious, but his face remained calm. "I don't know either."
"Little teacher, please stop surfing the Internet. We have already turned off the network cable."
"Ha ha ha ha."
The teachers in the class were almost laughing to death, and only when they saw the aggrieved look in the child's eyes did they reluctantly stop talking, tried their best to suppress the upward curve of their mouth corners, became serious, and let her continue teaching.
After the teacher's provocations were reduced, the classes went much more smoothly. Xi Zhou prepared very well and did a lot of research. To be honest, his teaching was pretty good.
At this time, Jingyu finally behaved himself. He clapped his hands and shouted "top student teacher" and coaxed the little girl off the stage with a red face.
Teacher Yaru sighed contentedly, "Jingyu is right, it is indeed fun to tease children."
Jingyu smiled but said nothing.
But Fu Linyuan's situation seemed to be much worse as he was unable to answer the teachers' questions.
"Fu Linyuan, did you prepare for class yesterday?" The real history teacher Bi Cang frowned, even his tail and ears stood up, and asked solemnly.
Damn...I forgot.
But Fu Linyuan is not good at anything else, he is very thick-skinned and fully implements one concept - today he is the teacher and the teacher is the student.
So he straightened his back, without blushing or beating his heart, and said loudly: "Students, please don't ask questions that are not related to the class."
When he couldn't answer a question, he responded, "That's a very good question. Think about it after class. If you can't figure it out, we can discuss it later."
His history teacher was so angry that he laughed. Did he really think of himself as a history teacher?
As the history class representative, he doesn’t even know when World War I started!
I really want to use a hammer to knock open my skull and see what's inside.
Teacher Bi Cang was so angry with his class representative that he couldn't stand the class full of useless lessons, so he simply went to work on his own lesson plan.
As a result, Fu Linyuan became even more excited. He confiscated the lesson plan and said seriously, "You can't do things unrelated to the class during class. Put your things away quickly."
Teacher Bi Cang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, regretting why he had chosen such an unreliable class representative.
He said angrily: "I think you deserve a beating!"
"How can you talk like that? You should respect your teachers."
Fu Linyuan was happy.
Sure enough, as long as you don’t consider the consequences, you can have fun.
"Teacher Fu, please take it easy and don't make Teacher Bi Cang angry." Jing Yu still had some consciousness of being a class teacher, and tried to persuade Fu Linyuan while holding back her laughter.
Fu Linyuan ignored him, completely ignoring whether he would suffer any consequences after the teacher-student exchange activity. He just wanted to enjoy the moment first.
Therefore, after the whole class, he could be said to be talking eloquently and talking nonsense.
The other teachers all sympathized with Teacher Bi Cang's original choice and were glad that the class representative they chose was much more reliable than Fu Linyuan.
Sure enough, with Fu Linyuan paving the way, the teachers were much less willing to make things difficult for the students when they attended classes, and the process became smoother.
In response, the classmates were moved and regarded Fu Linyuan as a great contributor to the special class.
The person I’m most grateful to on the questionnaire will be briefly changed to Fu Linyuan at this moment!
Good luck lasted until the end. Hua Shaoqing finished his last class and announced the end of the get out of class.
Xi Zhou and Yan Ning were about to leave for dinner, but Jing Yu forcibly stopped them and said he would treat them to dinner.
They both wanted to refuse.
Yan Ning was very worried that Jingyu would suddenly ask about the book, and she always felt that she was not prepared.
Xi Zhou was even more worried that Jing Yu would suddenly start assigning the homework that she had missed at the beginning because of a disagreement.
The two of them found the food tasteless and couldn't swallow it.
Jingyu ate with relish, and even smiled as she urged him to eat more. "Eat more, otherwise how will you have the energy to answer questions tonight, right, Yan Ning?"
Yan Ning sometimes suspected that he might not be a Chinese, but a He national, otherwise why would he be treated like this?
She picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into her mouth, which tasted even more bitter...
No, Yan Ning looked carefully and saw that she was picking up bitter melon.
No wonder it's so bitter.
Yan Ning swallowed it with difficulty and then frantically guzzled water. She felt that her life was still somewhat sweet, not so bitter that she could eat bitter melon without changing her expression.
Her classmates were watching the fire from the other side, observing Yan Ning and Xi Zhou from afar. Because they were too far away, they couldn't notice the distressed look on Yan Ning's face.
Yin Zian was greatly impressed by their composure and gave them a thumbs-up: "This is how they can remain calm when alone with Teacher Jingyu."
Lu Lanting silently turned his thumb upside down, "Then I am this."
The classmates all agreed with Lu Lanting and gave him more thumbs up.
The classmates were unaware of their dire situation, just as Xi Zhou and Yan Ning had no time to care whether the classmates were watching their show.
"Xi Zhou, I haven't congratulated you properly yet. You really did an excellent job in the last game."
Xi Zhou paused in his eating motion for a moment. Oh well, is it finally coming?
"Luo Lang is also very grateful to you. She said she's busy lately. After she graduates, she'll have time to come and thank you in person."
She couldn't remember who Luo Lang was for a long time. After recalling for a while, she remembered that Luo Lang was the girl who was also trapped in the illusion that day.
I think he's a nice person with a good personality. I think he was a student of Jingyu before last summer vacation.
But this is not the point. Teacher, could you please not always put the details first?
"Is the food delicious?" Jingyu asked suddenly.
"tasty."
"How come you haven't even taken a bite of the food?"
Xi Zhou: “…”
Teacher, please go out and I will be cool and show off right away.
A bold idea flashed through her mind, and Xi Zhou discovered in despair that she could not control her own mind at all.
But the anti-eavesdropping machine is too expensive and I can’t afford it.
This is what poor people do.
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Never mind. Thinking about it carefully, my teacher just loves to scare people. I can just ignore him. He's not a threat at all!
Thinking of this, she straightened her back even more.
"Xi Zhou, I have to go on a business trip in two days."
Good luck on your business trip. Goodbye, teacher.
"You come with me."
"ah?"
Xi Zhou was horrified.
"Teacher, aren't our classes very intense?"
"It's okay. Your grades are so good, so skipping a few classes won't affect you." Jingyu smiled. "Maybe running more will be better for your physical fitness, right?"
"Yan Ning..."
"So the class monitor has to take care of the students in the class for me."
"Okay, teacher, I will definitely take good care of the class!" Yan Ning answered quickly based on the idea that it would be better for me to let my friend die than for me to die, without even looking at Xi Zhou.
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