Chapter forty-fifth I say what your name is, just call it
The next day.
Class D.
The students in Tianfu College's worst class come to Tianfu College listlessly every day. The moment they enter the college gate, they lower their heads and don't look at the eyes of the people around them.
They are wearing long blue clothes, which are the clothes customized by Tianfu Academy according to the four levels.
Blue represents the T-class, and also represents the worst clothes.
Some students around them would laugh when they saw them in blue clothes. After all, trash is not welcome anywhere.
Cultivation is all about talent. If you don't have good talent, if you don't have great opportunities, you will never achieve much. Therefore, if you don't have good talent, you are useless. This is the sentence they heard most after enrolling in Tianfu Academy.
Last night they received a notice that a new teacher was coming to guide them. For them, there was not much fluctuation, because they had given up on themselves and just wanted to work honestly in small jobs after graduating in three years.
In business, be an ordinary person.
The journey of cultivation is not something that those with low talent can handle.
As for the teacher, they didn't think much about it. Some of the companions around them were not even acquired, and the teacher looked down upon them, so what else could they think about.
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Lin Fan got up early in the morning and took a good shower. Today was a big day. It felt good that he could have the opportunity to become a teacher, a high-end profession.
Along the way, Lin Fan learned the location of Ding Zi Class 1 through inquiries.
When he came to the door of Ding Class 1, Lin Fan stopped, took a breath, and then stepped in without hesitation.
The moment he stepped through the door, Lin Fan suddenly felt an overwhelming aura of weakness coming into his nostrils, making him feel as if he had lost hope in life.
"I am your new teacher. My name is Lin Fan. Today is the first time I meet you. I hope you can respect me and stop making small moves below." Lin Fan walked in and looked at what he was going to teach.
The students lay there listlessly, and then put the things in their hands on the podium.
"Did you hear that?" At this time, Lin Fan saw that the group of brats below him were ignoring him, and he immediately shouted in a voice that was several times higher.
The students below who had lost hope in their cultivation were also frightened by Lin Fan's words and trembled all over. Then they breathed a sigh of relief and sat there listlessly again.
"Okay, let's take a roll now, so we can get to know everyone." Lin Fan picked up the list in his hand, looked at the names on it, and frowned slightly.
Why do these fonts look a bit complicated? They look like traditional Chinese in my own world, but they seem to be somewhat different.
However, Lin Fan knew that he was a teacher at the moment and could not be too embarrassed. Although these fonts were a little difficult to read, they were somewhat familiar and should not be much different from Chinese characters.
"Liu Shuishui." Lin Fan read the first name, but no one answered at the scene.
Lin Fan looked at these students and asked, "Who is Liu Shuishui?"
"Didn't you come to class?"
The listless students looked at each other, wondering who the new teacher's name was.
At this time, the girl below who looked a little timid and inferior raised her hand.
"Teacher, my name is Liu Miaomiao."
Lin Fan took a cold breath and felt his face turn a little red, but then he suppressed his composure. Thinking that he was a teacher now, he couldn't help but answer calmly.
"What, do you think I'm illiterate? Today I'm going to call you Liu Shuishui. Uh-huh, you're totally disrespectful. Next one." Lin Fan opened his hands and shook his shoulders.
"Cao Tianjiao, which one is Cao Tianjiao?" Lin Fan looked at the list. At least he knew the names, so there shouldn't be any mistakes.
The students below turned their heads and looked at each other again. They didn't know whose name the teacher had called this time.
"Who is Cao Tianjiao? Why don't you say anything? Are you not here?"
"I'm sick, or something like that. If I don't come to class, how can I make further progress in martial arts in the future?" Lin Fan said.
At this moment, a tough-headed student sitting below looked around, and finally shook his head, thinking to himself, this should be his name.
"Teacher, me."
When Lin Fan saw someone raising his hand, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Why don't you say anything when I call your name? Believe it or not, I will slap you to death."
For Lin Fan, as a teacher, he must show his prestige as a teacher and leave a serious and strict style in the hearts of these students, otherwise he will not be able to control them in the future.
These are all things that Lin Fan experienced when he was in school.
"Teacher, my name is Cao Fushu..." Cao Fushu said timidly, feeling that there was something wrong with this new teacher. How could he even get his name wrong?
At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly took a deep breath.
"I said your name is Cao Tianjiao, which is Cao Tianjiao, did you hear me clearly?" Lin Fan said forcefully.
"Cao Fu tree."
"Cao Tianjiao."
"Cao Fu tree."
"Cao Tianjiao."
Cao Fushu looked at the new teacher, feeling helpless and sad. In the end, he could only nod helplessly.
"Okay, it's me."
When Lin Fan heard this, he immediately laughed, "That's right, okay, next..."
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When the roll call was over, Lin Fan vowed that he would never call a roll call in the future. This roll call was more tiring than fighting a big BOSS.
Who is the creator of this Xuanhuang Realm font? If I find out, I will kill you.
Out of the thirteen students, Lin Fan only read one correctly in the end. The other twelve students changed their names under Lin Fan's coercion.
"Okay, today is the first day. I will plan your future courses."
"In the morning, Ideological and Moral Classes, in the afternoon, Practical Classes, classes are starting now, everyone stand up for me." Lin Fan said seriously.
But the thirteen students below were completely confused. What is this ideological and moral class? What are they going to do now?
"Teacher is nice." Lin Fan saw these thirteen students standing there stupidly, not knowing what they were doing next, and he immediately felt that he had a heavy responsibility in the future.
"Hello, teacher." Thirteen students looked at Lin Fan dumbfounded, and finally they were able to cooperate with the man in front of them who they thought was a lunatic.
At the same time, they also had the urge to cry. No matter how bad or useless the D-class class was, they couldn't leave us in the hands of a madman like this.
"Well, sit down and let's start class." Lin Fan saw that these students were very obedient and nodded with satisfaction.
Although his talent is not great, as long as he is obedient, he is a good student.
"Okay, the content of today's first lesson is the first section of "Fights Break the Sphere", the fallen genius."
"Ding, congratulations on triggering the sub-career: mentor."
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PS: Today I saw someone commenting on what kind of person Xinfeng is. I looked at it and there were many praises for me. I feel it is necessary for me to say something. I am: tall, handsome, caring, respecting the old and loving the young.
He is a person who is simple, easy to pick up money, etc. Please don’t misinformation.