A teacher with zero training in the Hanging Class

Zhu Jue was helpless and said again: "I have said it many times, I did not cause the thunder at that time, saving you was a coincidence."

He said this to Ji Lan many times, but Ji Lan did not believe him at all. Ji Lan believed that Zhu Jue performed some kind of skill, which made the thunder kill the monster and then saved him.

But Zhu Jue knew very well that he had never been in contact with cultivation, so how could he perform skills or summon thunder.

"Nonsense!" Ji Lan did not believe him at all, and continued: "When we escaped from the forbidden area yesterday, there were at least 8,000 monsters attacking us. As a result, every time the monsters approached you, thunder would strike down from the sky and kill the monsters. You can't say that God just dislikes those monsters and strikes them for fun? Even if God is having fun, why didn't some monsters that didn't approach you get struck by thunder?"

Zhu Jue was speechless after hearing this.

What happened yesterday was strange. In that white fog forest, all the monsters that wanted to kill him were killed by thunder in the end.

But Zhu Jue didn't think it had much to do with him. He was not from this world, had never been exposed to cultivation, and didn't know the cultivation techniques such as thunder.

Seeing Ji Lan's face full of disbelief, Zhu Jue could only give up: "Whatever you think, I'm telling the truth anyway. If you don't know how to cultivate, you can only wait to be fired if you go to the cultivation academy."

Ji Lan laughed when he heard this: "It's impossible to be fired. I have already informed the principal there and asked you to lead a special class. It doesn't matter whether you teach students or not. The main thing is to let you recall the past and try to restore your memory."

"Special class?"

"This is a new class opened in Shagou College this year, but it seems that no students have signed up there yet."

"Then wouldn't I be playing around with an empty class?" Zhu Jue said.

"It's more comfortable without students. You can go wherever you want, and your salary will still be paid. And you were introduced by me, so they dare not fire you." Ji Lan said.

Zhu Jue thought about it for a while and felt that this was a good idea. There were still many things in this world that he didn't understand. The academy was a place where people gathered, and he would definitely gain a lot from it.

And he was very likely a teacher before. Maybe if he became a teacher again now, some of his memories would gradually recover.

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Today is August 31st, the day when the new students of Shagou Xiuzhen Academy report.

At this moment, there were crowds of people inside and outside the school, and the noise was loud. Every year on this day, the population of this area always exploded, and even caused frequent traffic jams on the road next to the academy.

Zhu Jue was wearing a brand new teacher's uniform, holding a briefcase in his left hand and the car keys in his right hand, and was walking alone in the crowd.

Ji Lan, who drove him here, received a call and left in a hurry after sending him here, saying that he was going to attend a very important auction in another place.

Before leaving, he gave the car keys to Zhu Jue and left in the car of the hunchbacked old man.

"I haven't seen this tutor before. Is he new this year?"

"He looks very young, probably in his early twenties."

"Are you kidding? How talented does one have to be to be a tutor at such a young age?"

...

As Zhu Jue entered the academy with the crowd, some students who had entered the school a few years earlier couldn't help but talk about Zhu Jue.

Zhu Jue listened to the discussions around him. It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel any pressure. After all, he, who didn't know how to practice cultivation and had only known about cultivation for less than half a day, was actually going to be a tutor in this academy of cultivation.

How embarrassing would it be if he was exposed?

He quickened his pace a little and began to look at his business unit.

However, it must be said that the walls of this academy of cultivation are even higher than the ancient city walls, but in terms of architectural style, it is still more in line with modern times. After all, the walls are full of surveillance cameras and infrared rays, and the campus gate is also a mechanized design...

The walls extend far away, and you can't see the corner at a glance, and you don't know how big this school is.

After walking a few steps, Zhu Jue noticed a large stone tablet in front of the campus gate, on which was engraved the name of the college: Shagou Xiuzhen College.

"It turns out to be called Shagou..."

After reading the stone tablet, Zhu Jue felt a little embarrassed.

When Ji Lan told him the name of the school in the car, he heard it as "Silly Dog Xiuzhen College"...

While walking, he looked at the environment on campus. The buildings and garden designs here are not far from what Zhu Jue subconsciously imagined, just like a university on Earth, but it is many times larger than the university colleges on Earth.

"Hey! Junior! Would you like to consider joining our chess and card club? Cultivate your character! Cultivate your sentiments!"

"Junior, don't listen to him! For a beauty like you, it's better to join our music club! There are professional seniors to guide you! We can also discuss some problems about cultivation together!"

"If you ask me, junior, you are so beautiful! It would be a waste if you don't join our dance club!"

...

On the main road of the college, a girl in a white shirt and jeans was pulling a sky blue suitcase and walking quickly towards the dormitory building.

It was still a bit hot in Shagou City during the day at the end of August, but she was wearing a blue mask on her face. It didn't look like a disposable thin mask, but a pure cotton one.

Behind this girl, three senior boys kept following her, holding the promotional advertisement of the interest department in their hands, smiling, and talking to the masked girl.

But the girl kept her head down, kept walking forward quickly, faster and faster, as if she was running away from something.

"Hey, wait a minute."

A boy found that he could not catch up with the masked girl, so he wanted to reach out and pull the girl's arm.

However, just when the boy's hand was about to touch the girl's arm, the masked girl suddenly turned around, shook the boy's hand away with her arm, and then yelled: "Don't touch me!"

The girl's eyes were full of uneasy anger, and her voice was too loud, attracting the attention of many students around.

The three boys in the interest department were stunned, and they didn't know where they had gone too far.

After two seconds, the anger in the girl's eyes began to turn into panic, and then she lowered her head and said very softly: "Sorry... please don't talk to me."

It is not difficult to hear that her voice is slightly trembling, with a trace of uneasiness and fear.

After saying this, the woman immediately pulled up her suitcase, lowered her head and ran away quickly, looking very flustered.

The boy who was shaken off came to his senses and looked a little unhappy: "What kind of person is this? If you don't want to join the department, then don't join. Why are you making such a big move? People who don't know the situation might think I'm a gangster!"

Another man also complained unhappily: "Tsk, wearing a mask in such a hot day, I'm afraid you're too ugly to face people."

"You have a good figure, but you look like a killer from behind! You'll scare a lot of men to death when you take off your mask!"

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At this time, Zhu Jue was walking in front of the crowd, holding his personal file in his briefcase, and was confirming what identity Ji Lan had arranged for him.

If his colleagues in the unit asked him how old he was later, it would be embarrassing if he reported an age that didn't match his ID card.

After a quick glance, the ID card Ji Lan forged for him said that he was a local, 25 years old, about the same age as Ji Lan, and was the 47th graduate of the Imperial Capital Tianxiao Cultivation Academy.

There was also a string of text at the end, which detailed that Zhu Jue had lost his ability to cultivate due to a mistake in cultivation, which caused his dantian to be broken, but he had mastered a lot of knowledge of the great way to teach other students.

"It's really troublesome."

Zhu Jue couldn't help but smile when he saw this. He didn't expect Ji Lan to handle the details of his inability to cultivate so perfectly.

But then again, Ji Lan is the prince of this country. Can the ID card he forged be considered a fake?

Bang--

There was a sound of a suitcase falling to the ground. Zhu Jue felt that his back was hit by someone and turned his head subconsciously.

Behind him, a girl in a white shirt and a blue mask fell to the ground, and the blue suitcase beside her fell out of her hand.

"Are you okay?"

Zhu Jue stretched out a hand in front of the girl.

Seeing him reaching out his hand, the girl subconsciously stepped back a few steps, with an uneasy look in her eyes. However, when she saw Zhu Jue's hand stopped in mid-air and did not forcefully come over to touch her, the uneasy look in her eyes was slightly relieved.

The girl did not take Zhu Jue's hand, but quickly stood up from the ground, immediately picked up the suitcase that fell on the ground, and apologized to Zhu Jue: "I'm sorry..."

Her voice was very small and a little trembling.

After apologizing, the girl in the blue mask immediately pulled the suitcase and left quickly with her head down.

Seeing her walking with her head down, and the frequency of her steps was as fast as a trot, Zhu Jue couldn't help but worry, will this girl bump into the next person?

As the girl left, Zhu Jue went to the principal's office to report. The reporting process was unexpectedly simple. He had just arrived at the principal's office, and the principal was as kind as meeting an old friend for many years. Not only did he serve tea and water, but he also told Zhu Jue that he must tell him if he encountered any trouble in school in the future, and he would solve it all.

"It seems that Ji Lan's identity as a prince is genuine."

After leaving the principal's office, Zhu Jue recalled the principal's five-star service attitude just now, and couldn't help but give Ji Lan a thumbs up in his heart.

He took out his mobile phone to check the time. It was just past ten in the morning. There were still four hours before the students reported to the class. This time was reserved for freshmen to find dormitories, make beds, and find classes.

Zhu Jue did not go to his office, but went directly to the library of this college. He still had a lot to learn.

For example, the general history of this continent and some important laws of this country. You can't just muddle through here.

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