Seeing the energetic figure entering the bus, Qin Ye blinked. For some reason, a sense of responsibility suddenly arose in his heart to train them... no, education becomes a talent.

The so-called responsibility is not innate, but also in a time and momentum. At the right time, the right place, and the right characters, a spark of emotion is created. This creates a mentality of what I want to do for them.

Alsace expressed his wish in Qin Ye every day, "You have to work hard!" "You can't be salted anymore! You are the future King of Hell!"

He has no sense of responsibility.

Not to mention rebuilding the underworld, I have had countless thoughts of escaping in the face of battle.

What really made him decide was the romance, the boy's murder case, the law of not punishing evil, and the underworld was filled with ghosts.

The momentary touching brought about a deep sense of responsibility, and actions were far more useful than preaching, just like now.

Facing the other party's sincere eyes, thanking him sincerely, the joy of nodding was so unconcealed, and even speaking directly, it was for him... He suddenly felt the burden on his shoulders.

"It's great to be young." He smiled and continued to work. As the sun rose, the number of students gradually increased, and he also received several classmates. At nine o'clock, Su Feng came to the table on time and smiled, "How do you feel?"

"Very good." Qin Ye packed up his things: "I am already looking forward to the teaching days... The person I reported now has registered on it, so I will leave first."

He returned to the dormitory and did not rest. Instead, he spread out his lesson plan and carefully checked it.

"Little, come here to review and see if there are any missing points?" He looked at it word by word, in return for Arthas' impatient voice: "Is it necessary?"

"Of course..." Qin Yezai carefully reviewed: "With the arrival of the new student, it also means... the second stage of the mentor evaluation is about to begin."

"so?"

"So I'm going to be born directly at the end!" Qin Ye gave the home girl Ah a blank look, with a look of "How can you be so ignorant": "Zhou Xianlong said at the time that there is no method of evaluation in the second stage. Can you understand this way... At any time this semester, you are in evaluation?"

"This little move... is so coquettish that I have the style of that year... I didn't even get a single skill, isn't it? Well... you continue, what you said makes sense, I listened very seriously."

Qin Ye suppressed the idea of ​​turning off the computer. He knew very well that melting runes and deleting numbers was simply seeking death. In the fierce battle, shutting down the computer was tied with them. For the sake of his life, he rationally let Arthas go insincerely perfunctory and coughed lightly: "The first lesson for freshmen represents the basic level of all mentors, and can definitely add a lot of points to the teaching position. Perhaps the only thing that can surpass it is the final exam score evaluation..."

Look at my sincere eyes?

Not to come and review with me?

As if hearing his sincere call, Arthas finally moved his lotus steps lightly and walked over with a look of gift. The two of them reviewed the lesson plan word by word. Arthas said affirmatively: "No problem."

"My lesson plan theme is: On the diversity of Yin Ling." Qin Ye closed the textbook and pondered: "My opinion is that the experience of the actual combat department and the Yin Ling's battle far exceed that of other departments. Survival is the first. Only when you survive can you talk about killing Yin Ling. This topic coincides with the purpose of the actual combat department. Do you think... can I get the first place in this topic?"

"Can you remove the 'Do'?" Arthas was unhappy and snorted coldly: "It's not my boast that the current level of research on ghosts in the world in the world is that the old underworld is not destroyed, and an expert who can crush them! This lesson was conducted by me and discussed with you personally. It's not anyone I target. Everyone here... Forget it, just have a little quality: you are just a younger brother."

"These examples were carefully selected by me. They were obviously not ordinary ghosts, but they could not see them in the world. You didn't go deeper. As long as you open them and write some professionalism, they will immediately understand what's going on! Isn't it easy to overwhelm the mentors of the same period?"

Qin Ye was relieved. He checked until eleven o'clock and called Mr. Yu with shamelessness.

"Xiao Qin, is there something wrong?" Old Yu's voice was still so energetic and he asked with a smile.

Qin Ye smiled and said, "That's right, Mr. Yu, we have started school..."

"I know." Old Yu paused and spoke meaningfully: "I will never break my promise. Just so happen that you two principals invited me to observe and communicate, and I should be able to catch up. But... I have to remind you first."

Before Qin Ye could speak, his voice became serious: "Good is good, bad is bad, and the attitude towards academic research is rigorous. I have heard of the teaching system of the first major, and I know that teaching positions are very important to you. However, if your lesson preparation is not good enough, which is contrary to the learning spirit of the first major, I cannot refer to a deer as a horse."

Qin Ye also corrected his face: "Don't worry, Mr. Yu. I just want to ask you to help me. My content is absolutely refreshing and I have no intention of asking you to make a false statement."

On the other side of the phone, a team of five black Audis were driving from Daishan to Bao'an.

The Audi, which is at its center, has obviously been particularly reinforced. All windows are made of bulletproof glass, and the bottom of the car has been much heavier. Even the doors are made of alloy.

In this car, Old Yu was holding the phone in one hand and a notebook in the other, observing the data carefully. Hearing Qin Ye’s words on the phone, he was slightly stunned, then the corners of his mouth curled up, and a silent smile appeared.

This kid... is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger.

Academic academics, what is academic? It is a difficult problem that has been solved for hundreds or even thousands of years. Sometimes, just one guess can no one solve it for hundreds of years. I am the best, and I have never seen any topic? Not to mention the lesson preparation of these new tutors.

Refresh yourself?

After a few greetings, hung up the phone. A white coat in the passenger seat looked at Old Yu with a smile on his face and said, "Old Yu, what happened to you?"

Mr. Yu did not answer, but looked at the scenery outside the car window, the large field of Tianmo, and the car railings swiftly passed. After a long time, he said, "I often feel that academics are like climbing a mountain. A mountain is higher than a mountain. The more you know, the more you are awe. Many times, you think you lead the trend, but you don't know that you have been studying by others, and even going further away, and those who think you discover have just started."

As an academic veteran of SRC, he has enough confidence.

"That's it." The white coat smiled in agreement.

Yu Lao Cang's fingers flicked the car window: "You have seen Xiao Qin. He said that his lesson preparation is absolutely refreshing. What do you think?"

The white coat suddenly understood why Mr. Yu smiled.

Just like when the Buddha saw the ascetic monk, the other party thought he understood the Buddha's intention, but he did not know that the person opposite was the Buddha.

"It's a bit absolute. His last view was very sharp and I still remember it fresh. But this time it's different. This is the accumulation of knowledge. Just like a cake chef can innovate a certain type of cake, can he make brand new non-cake foods? I personally think it's unlikely. But... keep looking forward."

"Yes, I'm looking forward to it too." Old Yu closed his eyes: "Is it a refreshing topic... let me wait and see."

Qin Ye didn't know what kind of evaluation he received in his lesson preparation, but he was very confident that during this period, he had checked all the databases he could access, and he had never dabbled in any place about his lesson preparation.

Just as he checked the second time, his phone suddenly rang.

It was Momo's information. When he opened it, he had been pulled into the "first practical combat system group of the First Practice Department" by a person with the ID "Practice Department Director Zhou Xianlong".

Five mentors and associate professors are here, and Zhou Xianlong has turned on the voice-converting text mode, and he doesn't say nonsense: "This new student is not a super genius in the family sect. Everyone still believes that our first cultivation masters are all second-class practitioners. No one has ever participated in a supernatural event."

No one spoke, and they all listened to him quietly.

"It is precisely because of this that we have to cultivate them into talents. Let these families and sects beg to send the real elites to the school in two years!"

"Our university time is half shorter than other universities, only two years. The practical department is a department that directly contacts supernatural events. My requirement is to make them feel the importance of the school, and to always tighten a string. What do you think? Tell me freely."

Lin Han was quite straightforward: "If you don't obey, you'll beat me!"

It's so great that I'm banned for a minute.

When others faced the two battles between the evil forces represented by Zhou Xianlong, Li Runxue suddenly typed: "How is the welcome event? I heard that ordinary universities have welcome events?"

"Who will perform for them?" Zhou Xianlong replied immediately: "You? What can you perform? Military boxing? Or let me go up and sing the sunset to them?"

Li Runxue was silent.

The picture is too beautiful and I dare not think about it...

"Don't make random ideas. We want solemn, memorable, and educational things. It is best to combine new mobilizations."

Everyone was thinking hard, and no one wanted to be the first to be a leader. Qin Ye smiled on the other end of the phone.

This group of people who have never been to college...

How can I compare with an elite like me who has attended college five or six times?

The thing that is profound, educational, and can make new students remember them deeply, and can be remembered in their hearts with the mentor is that...

He tentatively uttered a line of vicious words: "How about an emergency assembly?"

The sinisterness of the intention and the punishment of the intention is simply obvious.

The whole group suddenly fell silent.

Lin Han quickly sent a message: "Hold the grass... You are so poisonous, really, I can guarantee that all the freshmen in the division will thank you for your eight generations of ancestors!"

"Over-worthy, over-worthy." Qin Ye smiled sinisterly and replied quickly.

Emergency gathering is definitely something that every Chinese college student hates.

How many people showed their ugliest side in front of the goddess/male god in their dreams, so that they felt embarrassed to see each other later?

How many people feel ashamed to scream in the cup whenever they mention the scene of their urgent gathering?

Thinking that he was about to witness the extremely shameful side of the students in this department, he simply felt... Why is this kind of secret pleasure so strong?
Chapter completed!