Her academic papers are still collected by many scientists and academicians.
She is the most talented professor at Tiannan University.
The female teacher leaves.
At this moment, Xia Bing returned to the room and continued to fold the quilt.
The TV in the room was playing news: "Emperor Xia Cun was deposed, and old Xia Zhong appeared with the intention of seizing the throne of emperor. He was killed by Yuan Long in the main hall. Yuan Long is unknown where he is now. Jiuzhou Main Hall, temporarily
There is no emperor in charge!"
Old Zhabdrung is dead.
Her father is dead.
Xia Bing didn't have much emotion. Perhaps, her heart had died many years ago.
Turn off the TV.
Xia Bing walked out of the dormitory holding the lesson plan and rushed to the classroom.
When she came to the classroom, her classmates were already full. She was the only professor in the school who was overcrowded in every class. First, she had profound qualifications, and second, her beauty was loved by the students.
Xia Bing stood on the podium, looked at the students in the audience, and said: "For this course selection, I have chosen for you a course related to the professional academics of warriors. Many of you may dream of becoming a warrior in Long Dian."
A great general. Today, the teacher will teach you how to layout the battlefield and fight the battle if you become a qualified warrior!"
The classmates are very quiet.
At this time, someone asked: "Teacher Xia, you have never been on the battlefield, how do you know how to fight?"
Xia Bing said: "Everyone says that I am good at talking about war on paper, but the course I gave today may be helpful to some of you in the future. I have never been on the battlefield, and I will not tell you how you should fight, but I will tell you
, how should we fight.”
Xia Bing started giving lectures for the unknown number of times in her life.
This course of hers also made her remember it deeply.
She has read countless books.
She studied the map countless times.
She is familiar with astronomy and geography, as well as theoretical concepts.
She can't tell a person how a war should be fought, but she can tell them how they should fight it.
Time flies by.
Xia Bing's class ended soon.
She put away the lesson plan: "Class, get out of class is over!"
After saying that, without stopping for a moment, Xia Bing left the classroom and walked towards the cafeteria. Her time was always very busy, because after eating, she had other things to do.
When Xia Bing passed by the classroom, she planned to go all the way.
However.
She raised her head and saw someone standing on the playground, looking at her quietly.
Yuanlong Zhanzun!
Xia Bing paused and looked at the man in front of her, asking: "Are you here to kill me?"
Zhou Yuan walked towards Xia Bing and stopped only one meter away from her.
"Do you think I will kill you?" Zhou Yuan asked.
"The knife is in your hand. If you want to kill me, you can kill me at any time. I can't hide or change it. If you don't kill me, please get out of the way. I have to go to dinner and I have something to do in the afternoon."
Zhou Yuan did not get out of the way.
He came here this time to invite the saint to return.
Zhou Yuandao: "I'm here to welcome the Emperor into Kyushu."
"What?"
Xia Bing was slightly startled and raised her head dully.