Shen Tuo added: "Every year, a big competition is held in the college to change the list of Linghai Gold List, but the ranking on it rarely changes, and almost all of them are lost by the elites in the Daowu Academy. Occupied. Township, Village, Wei, Said, Net”

Lin Xun thought about it, this is normal, of course the students in Qianlong Academy can't compare with the elites in Daowu Academy.

As for the students in the Zhenwu Academy, all of them have the cultivation base of the Heavenly Cave Realm, which has already exceeded the scope of the Spiritual Sea Realm, and they are not qualified to participate.

"In my current capacity, can I also participate in this competition?"

Lin Xun asked suddenly.

Shen Tuo was startled: "Of course."

He just remembered that Lin Xun defeated Hua Wuyou in one fell swoop a few months ago, and that Hua Wuyou was a student in the Daowu Academy!

Based on this calculation, it seems that Lin Xun's current combat effectiveness... can compete for the ranking on the Linghai Gold Ranking?

Thinking of this, even Shen Tuo couldn't help but murmured a pervert in his heart. He had already shown such a monstrous talent in the spirit pattern, but this Lin Xun didn't seem to be too conceited in his martial arts practice, which was equally amazing.

If you look at the entire Qinglu Academy, you can't find many such evildoers!

"Let's go."

Shen Tuo continued with Lin Xun.

It didn't take long before I entered a building complex with towering ancient trees and lush vegetation. Those buildings were extremely ancient and marked with mottled traces of time.

In the early morning sunlight, it has a quiet and solemn taste.

This is the Lingwen Courtyard.

Shen Tuo first took Lin Xun into one of the buildings, which was a place for teaching and living.

This time, in order to keep Lin Xun, Qinglu Academy obviously spent a lot of thought. The residence arranged for Lin Xun is a rather spacious room.

In the room, Lin Xun had already prepared three sets of navy blue clothes for the training, a sapphire nameplate representing the status of a first-class teacher in Lingwen, and an antique room key.

"There is another mystery in this nameplate,

You can record the points obtained from teaching, and the points can be used for many purposes. They can not only be used to exchange items such as spiritual tools, medicinal pills, etc., but also need to pay points when you go to the Book Collection Pavilion to borrow books. "

Shen Tuo explained, "That is to say, the more points you have, the more convenience and benefits you can enjoy in the academy."

Lin Xundun was surprised, but he didn't expect that not only the students of Qinglu College, but also teachers need to earn and accumulate points.

This made Lin Xun think of the Blood Slaughtering Camp in a trance. Wasn't it the same when he was in the Blood Slaughtering Camp?

"Since you're almost ready, I'll take you to class. Township, village, 暁, said, net"

With that said, Shen Tuo walked out of the teaching dormitory with Lin Xun, who had changed into a navy blue gown and had a bun on his head.

"The position that the academy has arranged for you is first-class teaching, and you will be responsible for teaching in the Czi No. 9 school."

According to Shen Tuo, the schools in the Lingwen Academy are divided into three grades, A, B, and C, according to the difference in how students mastered the spirit patterns.

Class A schools are aimed at students with high-level spiritual pattern master qualifications, and the teaching of homework lectures is generally of spiritual pattern master-level characters.

Like Shen Tuo, although he is a chief instructor, he also serves as a lecturer in a first-class school.

The second-class school is aimed at those with middle-level spirit patterns.

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Teacher-qualified students.

The third-class school is aimed at students with the qualifications of elementary spirit tattoo masters.

What Lin Xun wants to teach is the students of the No. 9 School of Czi.

It is worth mentioning that the assessment results of teaching are linked to the assessment results of students. The higher the assessment results of students, the better the assessment results of teaching and the more points they will get.

It can be said that one is prosperous and one is lost.

...

There are nine academies in the C-shaped school, distributed in a three-story old building.

There are three schools on each floor, each with thirty students.

The school taught by Lin Xun is located in the corner of the first floor of the small building. The walls are covered with many green vines, which looks very secluded.

"The students are waiting for your class, go ahead."

Shen Tuo brought Lin Xun to a stop here.

Lin Xun nodded, and was about to enter, when he suddenly noticed something, his eyes swept around the small building, and a playful color flashed in his black eyes.

At this moment, he noticed that many eyes were watching here in the dark, some were curious, some joking, some excited, and so on.

Lin Xun retracted his gaze and walked straight into the No. 9 School of Czi No. 9.

...

Watching Lin Xun's figure walk in, there was a strange look on Shen Tuo's expression.

He didn't go far, but found a remote place and looked at the No. 9 School of Czi in the distance, as if he was waiting for something.

"Hmph, what's so great about Jiulong Zhiyin? He's just a teenage boy with no teaching experience at all, but you asked him to take my place and teach in the Czi No. 9 school. Isn't this adding to the chaos?"

A dark-faced old man came over at some unknown time, with a gloomy expression, and snorted coldly, "I want to see how much jokes he will make in this first class, but don't be kicked out of the classroom by those students. already."

In the voice, there is a faint taste of resentment and schadenfreude.

His name is Fang Zhongjian, a senior high-level spiritual pattern master. Originally, he was the teacher of the C-character No. 9 school.

But now, the sudden appearance of Lin Xunyu occupies the magpie's nest, which naturally makes him very uncomfortable.

"Lao Fang, the academy has other arrangements for you. Your position is much better than teaching, so don't make rude words."

Shen Tuo frowned, even though Fang Zhongjian might just be a high-level spirit pattern master, but his qualifications are very old, and he and Shen Tuo are the same generation, so Shen Tuo can't say much.

"Hehe, in order to hire a young boy, kicking Laozi aside, this may not be a big deal, but have you ever thought about it? He may be a genius in the spirit pattern, but he has never owned one. Real works to prove their strength!"

Fang Zhongjian said displeasedly, "The most important thing is that he has no teaching experience at all. To let him be a lecturer is obviously a misunderstanding. If something goes wrong, who can afford the consequences?"

Shen Tuo's face sank: "Old Fang, pay attention to your words!"

Fang Zhongjian snorted: "Okay, I won't say more, just see how this kid makes a fool of himself later!"

Shen Tuo frowned, and he couldn't help but have a hint of worry in his heart.

As far as he knew, the No. 9 school with the C character was the school with the most thorns. If he tried to embarrass Lin Xun, he was afraid that Lin Xun might be so disheartened in his first class that he would not be able to come down to the stage.

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hope to see.

More importantly, as Fang Zhongjian said, even if Lin Xun is already a real master of spirit patterns, and he is also extremely talented, causing the "Cry of the Nine Dragons", he is only in his teens and has never taught a single lesson. experience.

This also meant that if Lin Xunruo made a mistake in this first class, he would definitely make a lot of jokes, even hurt his face, and it would be difficult to raise his head in front of those students.

This can be troublesome.

But things had already happened, and Shen Tuo could only pray that Lin Xun could subdue those students and walk out of this first class smoothly.

"Forgot to mention that because of Lin Xun's arrival today, the entire Lingwen Academy, both the teachers and the students, are paying attention to the progress of his first class."

Fang Zhongjian next to him said leisurely.

In a word, Shen Tuo's face sank again, and he said, "Did you make people do this? Do you want to give Lin Xun a slap in the face?"

Fang Zhongjian said with an expressionless face: "Now who doesn't know that Lin Xun is the most dazzling master of spirit patterns in the younger generation? Rumors about him are still spreading in the Forbidden City. I wonder, who doesn't want to see this legendary man with his own eyes? young genius?"

This is true, but his tone is yin and yang, and his tone is sarcastic, making Shen Tuo feel a little sullen in his heart: "Old Fang, you are too much!"

"It's not too much, things have already happened, let's just stay here and watch a good show."

Fang Zhongjian chuckled lightly.

Shen Tuo sighed in his heart and said no more.

In fact, as Fang Zhongjian said, knowing that Lin Xun came to the Lingwen Courtyard today, secretly attracted many eyes.

They were all waiting to see how Lin Xun, the most popular spirit pattern master in the Forbidden City, would perform in this first class.

Will it finally make a fool of myself and become a laughing stock, or will it persevere smoothly?

All are waiting.

...

The Class C No. 9 is quite spacious. Thirty desks are arranged in an orderly manner. Behind the desks sit a group of young men and women in their prime.

They were all about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing uniform light white robes, although they couldn't tell anything from their clothes.

But just by looking at the temperament and spirit they showed, I knew that these teenagers and girls must be people who have no worries about food and clothing.

There are also some boys and girls who are obviously from extraordinary backgrounds, which can be seen from the unique pride in their demeanor.

Since Lin Xun entered the Forbidden City, he has seen many children of aristocratic families, and his eyes have become vicious, how could he not see these?

When Lin Xun looked at those students, the latter were also looking at Lin Xun.

In those eyes, there are rebellious, wanton, curiosity, and surprise, and for a while, the huge school is extremely quiet.

"Everyone..."

Lin Xun stood in front of the podium and was about to introduce himself when he was interrupted by a strange cry.

"Fuck, you're Lin Xun? It doesn't look as big as us! The hairs haven't even grown yet, right?"

This voice seemed extremely rude and abrupt, and made Lin Xun's words slammed back into his stomach abruptly when he was ready.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

Lin Xun's expression remained still, and when he looked over, he saw a burly young man with a fat head and big ears in the third row, leaning against the wall, with his arms folded over his chest and his high chin raised. is a joke.

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