Yeze looked at the words around the stone platform depressedly, lamenting in his heart. I don't know what the hell they mean by those weird ghostly symbols.
Yeze suddenly thought that he still wanted to be a teacher and go to Dresden's library to search for information...but he didn't know the words of this world at all. What should he do?
Tell Sirukh frankly that he is illiterate? Ye Ze asked himself if he could not lose face. After thinking for a while with a sad face, Ye Ze spat hard.
It's no use worrying to death, screw it, just take it one step at a time.
Ye Ze adjusted his mood and was about to continue enjoying the scenery of Bayreuth when an unwelcome voice suddenly sounded from the side.
"Hey, foreigner! What about you, the bearded man in white robe..."
Yeze turned around and saw a short, fat, black man approaching him angrily.
"You... called me?" The little fat man only reached Ye Ze's waist. He had a dark face and looked like he was twelve or thirteen years old.
"Who told you to spit here?" The little fat man seemed very angry and his face turned darker.
Looking at the angry little fat man, Ye Ze was stunned. Is this guy a city manager? He is so young...
Seeing that Yeze didn't respond, the little fat man became even more angry and said angrily: "Don't you know this is Heroes' Square? In such a sacred place, you actually did such a filthy and dirty thing. This is blasphemy and a crime...
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The little fat man was very sharp-tongued, and Ye Ze was dumbfounded when he was scolded. But Ye Ze also felt that he was wrong. It was a holy place, and others were paying homage to it. It was really outrageous to come up and spit on him.
"Um... I'm sorry." Ye Ze never thinks that apologizing is a difficult thing. If you do something wrong, you have to be brave enough to admit it. It's no big deal.
Yeze's posture was very low, but the little fat man still refused: "Is it enough to just apologize? In such a sacred place, you just said sorry and thought nothing of it?"
"Then, what should I do?" Ye Ze asked.
"Fine!" the little fat man said loudly: "Three hundred dollars!"
Damn, you are really an urban management officer.
Yeze glanced at the little fat man who seemed to be a city manager depressedly, and said to himself, forget it, I am not as knowledgeable as a child. Anyway, the money is not much, so just punish him.
Ye Ze honestly handed over the three hundred dollars. After taking the money, the little fat man gave Ye Ze a few words of education and walked away proudly.
After passing this place, Ye Ze lost interest in enjoying the scenery and waited for Shiluhe with nothing to do.
The waiting time was either long or short. In about twenty minutes, Shiruch rushed back and stood on the other side of the square and greeted Yeze loudly. Beside him, there was a carriage parked.
"Sorry, Mr. Jesus, I searched a lot before I found someone. You know, those guys can't sit still and run around whenever they have nothing to do..."
Seeing that Yeze was not in a high mood, Shiruch thought that Yeze was tired of waiting and was a little nervous. But when he saw Yeze's dejected look, Shiruch didn't feel that it was the same, and asked a little strangely: "What...how do you...
Already?"
"It's okay, I'm hungry." Ye Ze felt that what happened just now was quite embarrassing, so he casually excused himself.
Shiluhe glanced at Yeze strangely, ignored him, turned to the carriage and said, "Bernas, come and get to know him, this is your new teacher, Mr. Jesus, who I just told you."
"I've seen the teacher..." A man jumped down from the carriage and bowed respectfully.
Ye Ze just wanted to return the favor to show off his teacher's demeanor, but when he saw the man's face clearly, he blurted out a curse word:
It was the "little urban management officer" who had just fined Yeze three hundred dollars.
After thinking about Shiluhe's words, Ye Ze suddenly understood something in his heart, and said a little unnaturally: "So it's you kid...are you here to work as a study student?"
What Shiluhe just said was clear, "your new teacher". In other words, this boy is also from Dresden. Judging from his age, he is probably a student. Before he officially took office, he
I was fined by my own students...
It's so embarrassing, it's so embarrassing, my face is almost thrown back to the earth.
The little fat man also recognized Ye Ze. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately put on a smile and said, "Ah, so you are our new teacher. When I saw you just now, I felt that you have an extraordinary bearing.
Big shot..."
Yeze's face twitched, and he said with a smile: "Big people are very generous, a spit is worth three hundred dollars..."
Sirukh looked at the two of them strangely and asked, "Have you met just now?"
"That's right." Yeze snorted and said:
"No wonder Dresden is in decline. Instead of staying in the college, students go out to work. They can do other things, so why do they want to be scolded by the city management? It's really not doing their job properly..."
"What?" Shiluhe didn't understand a few words and patiently explained:
"The college has a reception desk nearby, and the students take turns to be on duty. It's Berners these days. I asked him to come over and get to know you."
Ye Ze raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does the reception desk... also take care of the hygiene of the square?"
"Hygiene?" Shilluch was even more confused: "Heroes Square is controlled by the military, and they are naturally responsible for hygiene and other matters. How do we have that obligation..."
"Um, gentlemen, I have something to do over there, so let's go first..." The little fat Bernas was quite astute, and before Yeze's face turned completely dark, he slithered away and ran away. From that agile
Judging from the speed, he doesn't look like a fat man like a meat ball at all.
"Did you talk about something just now?" Sirukh was not stupid and could see that there was something wrong between the two of them.
"Well, we had a very in-depth and friendly exchange." Ye Ze straightened his face and said, "This little fat guy has a lot of future, and I am very optimistic about him. I will let someone else take his place tomorrow, and I decided to give him individual tutoring."
"You plan to teach?" Shiruch was surprised.
Of course Sirukh hoped that Yeze could help him teach his students. There are currently no teachers at Dresden College who can teach. But he was content with bringing Yeze here as a thug and did not dare to think further. Moreover, he was content with bringing Yeze here as a thug.
Through their understanding over the past few days, Shiluhe also saw that Yeze was a very lazy guy. Unexpectedly, Yeze actually proposed this point on his own initiative.
"Of course!" Yeze said with a sacred aura on his face: "Since I am a teacher, I must consider the interests of the college. Teaching is the top priority. As a man with a strong sense of responsibility, it is my duty to educate those little guys to become talents.
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"Mr. Jesus..." Siruch seemed to be really moved and held Yeze's hand excitedly.
"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet." Yeze said quickly: "I'm also very busy, so I can only tutor individual students. Except for that little fat guy, I can't take care of the other students too much."
Ye Ze just wanted to put on some shoes for the boy who had made him embarrassed. He had no real intention to be a role model. To be a teacher and educate others? To be fair, Ye Ze felt that he was not the material.
"No more, no more." Shiluhe didn't care at all about Yeze's excuses and asked, "Six students are not many, right?"
"Six..." Ye Ze thought for a while and reluctantly agreed: "Okay, only six, no more."
"Don't worry, don't worry, I promise there won't be more!" Shiluhe held Ye Ze's hand firmly, with a sincere look on his face: "There are only six students in Dresden College at present, so please worry about it.
Already."
"There are only six in total, no problem..." Ye Ze continued half of the sentence casually, but soon felt something was wrong and asked: "What did you say? All the students? Six?"
"Hey, Dresden College is not what it used to be..." Sirukh sighed with emotion.
"My day!" Yeze almost jumped up.
Six students, do you want to go to a mountainous primary school to teach? A well-known university, a prosperous city, six students...
Such a college should have been annexed long ago. Fortunately, I began to feel worthless for Shiluhe. Because of the decline of the college, another school had the idea of annexing it and planned to occupy the school building. It sounded quite excessive. But
Looking at it now, it seems that Ye Ze is trying to persuade Sirukh to join that royal academy.
Seeing Ye Ze with a resentful look on his face, Shiluhe was a little nervous and said quickly: "We have agreed in advance, you can't go back on your word, you have to keep your word!"
"I..." Ye Ze really didn't know what to say, so he said helplessly: "Forget it, let's go back to school first."
Yeze could only comfort himself. It doesn't matter if there are fewer students, at least the school is there. If there is a temple, why are you afraid that there will be no monks? Just recruit as many as you want.
Yeze and Siruch got on the carriage, passed through Heroes' Square, passed through several streets, and soon arrived at their destination.
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