Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 501 Lesson One

"What do you mean?"

Do n’t say anything rare, but Huai Shi does n’t mind making a speech: "Are you saying that it ’s so greasy?"

"Isn't it?"

Besib laughed wildly: "If I were the vice-principal, I would bury a ambush in the classroom, and then I would see you come in, as long as you drop the cup ..."

"Okay, be serious."

Huai Shi rolled his eyes and interrupted his words: "They all told you to miss two sections of Tong Lin Biography."

"Tong Lin Chuan is a thing of the past. Your uncle Ma likes to listen to Sui and Tang dynasties recently." Besib complained: "When I heard a horse inside that could hide its tail in the buttocks as a killer, that eager to try It ’s too shameful-you ca n’t talk about it? "

"I will let him lose weight someday."

Huai Shi scratched his head helplessly.

Actually, he didn't know the meaning of Besib.

It's nothing more than what I thought, I think the arrangement of the vice-principal may not be purely for the purpose of promoting new people.

This is a major lesson in the school ’s year-round discipline. There may be hundreds of thousands of people under the podium. The basic meaning of this course of abyss ecology is to enable students who are engaged in the development of the abyss to save their lives at a critical time.

This kind of critical and serious course may not show its face when it is well spoken, but if there are any omissions and troubles, it will be a basket that a newcomer of Huai Shi can't withstand.

If virtue is not coordinated, there must be disaster seedlings.

The knowledge and ability of Huai Poetry did not reach that level, it can only be said that it was self-inflicted. By then, how does the vice principal want to fiddle with him?

But will Huaishi refuse?

"I think it's good." Huai Shi replied calmly: "At least this way I have a greater chance of entering the teaching and research section, right?"

"What if it's messed up?"

"That's a mess, otherwise, relying on classical music to appreciate this elective course, if you want to enter the teaching and research room, you don't know how much effort it will take."

After Huai Shi calmly washed his hands, he asked casually, "Don't you dare to speak?"

"Why don't I dare to speak?" Besib was furious: "I'm calling it to rejuvenate, do you understand?"

"So why didn't you say anything while the crow was there?"

"I ... I'm so sleepy, can't I!" Besib just retorted and immediately added: "I'm sleepy, don't talk to me, sleep, good night, 88!"

There is no more sound.

Huai Shi shrugged, wiped his hands clean, and turned to go out.

In the afternoon he will go to tidy up the classroom.

At noon, they took Lin Nineteen to eat something casually outside, and they hurried to the temporary classroom assigned to them by the Academic Affairs Office.

When I walked downstairs, I saw a crowd of people.

However, most of the books in his hands are electrical and border law, and there are many courses in the first aid class and the sculpture department. There are already students studying on their own, and the classrooms of the border law are all full.

Can't help but feel envious from the heart.

If it is not a conflict of courses, he wants to listen to the lessons of border law.

This course is so hot that you can eat and drink for a lifetime with a little license.

It is important to know that due to the special circumstances and various reasons at the borders of various regions, the laws on different borders, except for the Basic Law, have different differences, and may even be completely different.

Even some active large groups have their own laws. As long as outsiders obey the laws, there is room for bartering ...

And if you have the heart, there is much to do between these very different legal provisions

Especially when there is a strong capital that wants to run between the borders ...

It can be said that the students who come here to learn, like the accounting and valuation classes next door, have one person who basically forgets their consciences-it is so-called learning martial arts and selling them to capitalists.

I haven't graduated yet, and I'm already preparing to find a vacancy. The graduation thesis here is never published. It is said that it is a collection of BUGs that the students have compiled over the past few years.

Thinking of this, Huai Shi missed it again.

I do n’t know where the kitten guy has been recently. How are the good brothers in the legal department? He has n’t heard from Kitten Paradise in a long time.

Presumably, after getting rid of the shackles of Ximatai, those guys must be in a certain **** now to collect the royalties, right?

I only hate the hasty departure, and I haven't had time to find the good brothers of the Legal Department to get a contact.

With a sigh, Huai Shi took his eyes away from the border law classroom and nodded friendly to the teacher who came to the class. Going back to his classroom, he saw Lin Xiu who was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?" Huaixi asked.

"Old, teacher ... classroom ... classroom it ..." Lin Jiujue pointed at the hidden door behind him, his face reddened: "It ... it ..."

"there is a problem?"

Huai Shi was at a loss, and was immediately vigilant: "Will you not even have a table and chairs? That group of guys is really bad in conscience in order to suppress me. Don't bully the boy ... lying on the trough!"

After pushing the door open, he was terrified himself.

The classroom has no problem at all, it is better to say that it has been specially adjusted for Huai Shi, even if the walls and the door are covered with a layer of soundproof cotton, the internal lifting ladder has also been adjusted, and the podium is directly made The style of the playing platform is convenient for the teaching of Huai Shi.

It seems that the Ivory Tower has remodeled and adjusted every classroom-in the teaching of alchemy here, there are certain courses that can easily lead to a violent explosion. If you are not careful, I am afraid that the whole school has already gone to heaven.

But be aware that this is just a temporary classroom.

A few days ago, Huaishi picked a place on the form, and after a week, Huaishi might have been rotated to other classrooms. In just one week's work, such a large amount of blood was invested, and Huai Shi had to feel that the tower of ivory was really rich and rich.

The interior is spotless, no need to clean the poem, and there is no paper on the ground, not to mention the expected spider web and deliberate embarrassment, even the tables and chairs are not fully equipped.

But this does not make Huai Shi afraid.

What scared him almost to jump from the spot was a surging crowd in the silent classroom.

As far as I can see, almost every place is already filled with people. Even in the aisle between the tables and chairs and the back of the classroom, all the empty spaces are basically occupied.

Before the arrival of Huai Shi, everyone followed the order and there was no quarrel or quarrel.

But when Huai Shi pushed the door open, the eyes that had been waiting for a long time lit up, scaring Huai Shi to jump almost in place.

"What the hell?"

He stared blankly at the excessive number of people in the classroom, stunned: "Why are there so many people?"

There are three or four hundred people who can fill up this large classroom. If it were not the subject of classical music appreciation on the house number, Huai Shi almost suspected that he had gone wrong.

"Uh……"

Huaixi hesitated for a long time: "Did you make a mistake in the classroom? Law is opposite, electrical is next door--"

The students off the stage were also dumbfounded, not knowing why the teacher had just prepared to catch up as soon as he came on stage.

Soon, Lin XIX had already figured out what was going on from the students, and brought a few people to the stage.

"Good teacher Huai Shi."

The young, slender and slender boy at the front bowed and saluted first, and submitted a form: "This is our ivory tower performance application-teacher Li reminded us before leaving, we can come to you as a new semester guide Teacher, I hope you do n’t mind us making our own claims. "

Teacher Li?

Huai Shi froze for a moment before he realized it. They were referring to the piano master Robin Lee who was a disaster musician who went to **** to find inspiration before he arrived.

Didn't expect him to leave this gift for himself before he left?

Seeing the densely packed people in this classroom, Huaishi suddenly suddenly realized, "Is this all your people?"

"No, actually, there are only sixty members of our orchestra who are all sitting there." The flute named Samuel pointed at the top two rows.

"What about the rest?" Huaixi asked.

"The rest I know, many of them are students of Professor Anton, and many of them came from the thermodynamics classroom of teacher Andrea, just like me." The flute player Samuel reported: "We come I was taken aback before and asked about it. Many of them were propaganda among Dongxia genealogical clubs. Of course, many of them were known only after seeing the principal ’s recommendation at the opening ceremony. It is said that there will be Your fan support will want to participate— "

Huai Shi did not listen to the following words.

He stared at the overcrowded classroom in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of absurdity.

It's not that I suspect that all of this is a dream, but I feel ... the previous worries and doubts are a bit ridiculous.

He and Lin Nineteen, who used to come up with the top, middle, and bottom strategies, looked at each other and couldn't help but smile, feeling that the previous preparations were too trivial.

So far, why can't he understand that he is not purely an inspector sent by the Astronomical Society, or just a new teacher?

Not only Anton and Andrea ’s teachers ’belief in themselves, but also the Ivory Tower Performance ’s expectation of Huai Shi, and even the Dongxia Pedigree ’s natural goodwill for themselves, and even the horror appeal of his identity as a disaster disaster musician ——

Along the way, unconsciously, he is no longer the boy who once needed to face everything alone.

The popularity in front of me is a veritable proof.

His abilities, talents and achievements have been seen in the eyes of many people, and have also been recognized by many students.

Up to now, there is still a steady flow of new students at the back door of the classroom.

And there are more than twenty minutes before the formal class.

This is just the first lesson of the new semester.

Since so many people have full confidence in themselves,

So what else do you have to worry about?

The only thing he is afraid of now is his lack of talents, and he has failed his duty as a teacher.

Thinking of this, he patted Samuel on the shoulder and thanked the students for their support. He pulled open the folding stool, sat down in front of the podium, took his lesson plan out of the bag, and put it on the stand.

When he looked up at the students, he was no longer uneasy and dazed, confidently smiling at these immature faces that he might see in the future.

"Worry everyone to wait so long, how about a few dollars before we start the class?"

He leaned back in his chair and said to the students under the stage: "I originally planned that if no one came to this class, I would go out and catch a few students and tell them about the history and development of classical music. The process, the specific stages, and the classification ... There are so many people coming today, and those with basic music have trouble raising their hands. "

In the classroom, the students were immediately excited.

However, no more than a third of the people raised their hands, and most of the rest came to see the lively.

"Not too much."

Huaixi lowered his head and glanced at the time. "It is still twenty minutes before the formal class. I will try my best to make everyone fall in love with classical music."

He waved his hand, and a heavy cello emerged from the bracelet, condensing its source and turning into a bow extending at the fingertips.

A few clear notes were drawn on the strings.

The simple four or five syllables spread out, but the faint whispers and low hustle and bustle in the classroom dissipated, and everything was quiet again.

Huai Shi tilted his head to recall the score and couldn't help but smile: "Classic music can't bypass Bach, classical music appreciation can't bypass him either. As one of your next research objects, I hope you can enjoy it through these twenty minutes Go to him. "

Bach, unaccompanied cello suite in G major.

The time is just right.

Above the podium, Huai Shi bowed his head.

At that moment, it was as if the door to heaven opened.

A miraculous melody of compassion flows out from under the bow, and a low echo reverberates in everyone's ears.

Silence came suddenly in an instant.

Even the sounds of breathing and heartbeat are rapidly drifting away.

The violin that was given the essence turned into a gurgling stream, drowning everyone in it. Only the erratic dust danced in the afternoon sunlight, like tiny stars that were constantly extinguishing.

Everything has become so quiet and gentle ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The sound of explosions occasionally sounded in the distance, the turbulent voices and hustle and bustle outside the window, and even the young people who are hurriedly walking in the corridor, at this moment can't help subconsciously Slowed down.

So that all is peaceful and immersed in silence.

Immerse yourself in a light or low melody, and let the time pass by one by one.

Until the sound of the piano gradually dissipated, a distant bell rang.

Huai Shi finally raised his head, put down the bow, and looked at the students who unconsciously smiled.

In this way, his lecture officially began.

I went out in the afternoon to buy some new year's goods, and wrote a chapter as soon as I came back.

These two days have been a little easier, and later I will hurry to read the fan contest.

(End of this chapter)