Apocalyptic Forecast

"What do you mean?"

　　Farewell to Xibu who rarely speaks, Huai Shi doesn't mind making a cheer: "You mean there is something tricky in it?"

　　 "Isn't it?"

　　 Beelzebub laughed wildly: "If I were the vice principal, I would bury a team of ambushes in the classroom. When you come in, you just need to throw a cup..."

　　 "Okay, be serious."

　　 Huai Shi rolled his eyes and interrupted him: "I have said that I will let you read two paragraphs of Tong Lin's biography."

"The biography of Tong Lin is in the past. Your uncle Ma likes to listen to Sui and Tang Dynasties recently." Beelzebu complained: "When I heard that there was a horse in it that could hide its tail in its **** as a killer, that one was eager to try. It looks too embarrassing-can't you talk about it?"

　　 "I will let him lose weight another day."

　　 Huaishi scratched his head helplessly.

　　 In fact, he didn't know what Beelzebub meant.

　　 Just as I thought, I felt that the arrangement of the vice-principal might not be purely for the purpose of promoting newcomers.

　　 This is a big class taught throughout the school throughout the year. There may be hundreds or thousands of people under the podium-you must know that the fundamental significance of the course of abyss ecology is to enable students who will be engaged in abyss development in the future to save their lives at a critical time.

　　This kind of critical and serious course may not show up after a good lecture, but if there are some mistakes and troubles, it will be a basket that Huaishi is a newcomer.

　　De is not coordinated, there must be disasters.

　　 Huai Poetry itself has not reached that level of knowledge and ability, and it can only be said to be self-inflicted. When the time comes, how the vice principal wants to play with him is not a matter of a word?

　　 But will Huai Shi refuse?

　　 "I think it's good." Huai Shi replied calmly: "At least this way I will have a better chance of entering the teaching and research section, right?"

　　 "What if you mess up?"

　　 "Then it's smashed, otherwise, relying on classical music appreciation as an elective course, I don't know how much effort it takes to enter the teaching and research section."

　　 Huaishi calmly washed his hands, and asked casually: "Speaking of which, do you finally dare to speak?"

　　 "Why don't I dare to speak?" Beelzebub was furious: "I'm cultivating vitality, do you understand?"

　　 "Why don't you say anything when the crow is there?"

　　 "I...I'm so sleepy, can't it!" Beelzebub just finished retorting, and immediately added: "I'm sleepy, don't talk to me, sleep, good night, 88!"

　　 There is no sound anymore.

　　 Huaishi shrugged, wiped her hands clean, then turned around and went out.

　　 He has to go to clean up the classroom this afternoon.

　　 After taking Lin Jiu casually to eat something outside at noon, they hurried to the temporary classroom assigned to them by the Academic Affairs Office.

When 　　 walked downstairs, he saw a bustling flow of people.

However, most of the textbooks he held in his hand were electrical and border law textbooks, and there were a lot of first aid classes and sculpture department class schedules. When passing by, Huai Shi found that the classrooms of Abyss Photography and Hell Philosophy were all in the classroom. Some students are already studying on their own, but the frontier law classroom is actually full.

　　 could not help but feel envy from the heart.

　　 If it weren't for a course conflict, he would always want to go to a class on border law.

　　 This course is really hot, a little bit of learning and a license will be able to eat and drink for a lifetime.

　　Be aware that due to the special environment and various reasons at the borders of different regions, besides the Basic Law, there are different differences between different borders, and other laws may even be completely different.

　　 Even some active large groups have their own laws, as long as outsiders obey the laws, there is room for bartering...

　　 And if you have the intention, there is plenty to do between these very different legal provisions

　　 Especially when there is a large amount of capital that wants to move between the borders...

　　 It can be said that the students who came here to study are the same as the accounting and valuation classes next door. There is one who counts and everyone basically forgets their conscience-as the so-called learned art and martial arts, sold to capitalists.

　　 hasn’t graduated yet, so I’m already preparing to take advantage of it-the graduation thesis here is never released to the public. It is said that they are all the bug collections compiled by the students over the past few years, and they are going to be eaten out in the future.

　　 Thinking of this, Huai Shi has some nostalgia again.

　　 I don't know where the kitten guy has been recently, and how the good brothers in the Legal Department are doing. He hasn't heard from the kitten paradise for a long time.

　　 Presumably after breaking free from the shackles of the evil horse station, those guys must now be in a certain **** like a duck to collect the copyright money, right?

　　 I only hate that I left too eagerly, and I didn't have time to ask the good brothers in the Legal Department for contact information.

　　 Huaishi sighed, retracted his gaze from the border law classroom, and nodded friendly at the teacher who came to the class. He walked back to his classroom, and then he saw Lin Jiu, who was dumbfounded.

　　 "What's wrong?" Huai Shi asked.

　　 "Old teacher... the classroom... the classroom..." Lin Jiu pointed to the hidden door behind him, his face flushed: "It...it..."

"there is a problem?"

　　 Huaishi was at a loss, and immediately became vigilant: "Couldn't you not even have tables and chairs? Those guys really have a bad conscience in order to suppress me, don't bully the young man... Fuck!"

After 　　 opened the door, he himself was terrified.

The classroom does not have the slightest problem. Rather, it has been adjusted specifically for Huai Shi. Even if the walls and doors are covered with a layer of soundproof cotton, the internal elevator ladder has also been adjusted, and the podium has been made directly. The style of the bandstand is convenient for Huai Shi to teach.

　　 It seems that Ivory Tower has transformed and adjusted every classroom-when teaching alchemy here, there are certain courses that can easily cause a tragic explosion. If you were not careful, I'm afraid the whole school would have gone to heaven long ago.

　　 Please know that this is just a temporary classroom.

　　 A few days ago, Huai Shi randomly picked a place on the form, but after a week, Huai Shi would probably take turns to other classrooms. In just one week of work, such a large amount of blood was laid, and Huai Shi had to feel that the ivory tower was really rich.

　　 And the interior is spotless, no need to clean it, there is not even a piece of paper on the ground, not to mention the expected spider webs and the specially embarrassing table and chairs are not fully equipped.

　　 But it doesn't make Huaishi afraid.

　　 What made him almost jumped up from where he was in fright was the surging crowd in the silent classroom.

　　 I can see that almost every place is full of people, even in the aisles between the tables and chairs and behind the classrooms, all the open spaces are basically occupied.

　　 Before Huai Shi arrived, everyone was observing the order, and there was no fight or quarrel.

　　 But when Huai Shi opened the door, the eyes that had been waiting for a long time lit up, and Huai Shi almost jumped up in place.

"What the hell?"

　　 He stared blankly at the exaggerated number of people in the classroom, stunned: "Why are there so many people?"

　　 can fill this large lecture hall, no matter how it counts, there are three or four hundred people. If it weren't for the subject with classical music appreciation written on the doorplate, Huai Shi would almost suspect that he had gone wrong.

"Uh……"

　　 Huai Shi hesitated for a long time: "Did you make a mistake in the classroom? Law is on the opposite side, and electrical is next door——"

　　 The students under the stage also looked dazed, wondering why the teacher was ready to rush people just as soon as he came on stage.

　　 Soon, Lin 19 had already figured out what was going on from the students, and brought a few people to the stage.

　　 "Hello teacher Huai Shi."

The feminine and slender youth in the front bowed first and handed a form: "This is our application for the Ivory Tower Concert Group-Mr. Li reminded us before leaving that he can come to you as a guide for the new semester. Teacher, I hope you don’t mind our own opinion."

Teacher Li?

　　 Huai Shi was stunned for a moment before realizing that they were referring to the pianist Robin Lee who went to **** for inspiration before he arrived.

　　 Didn't expect that he left this gift for himself before he left?

　　 Seeing the crowds of people in this classroom, Huai Shi suddenly felt a little surprised: "These are all your people?"

　　 "No, in fact, there are only sixty members of our concert group. They are all sitting there." The flute named Samuel pointed to the first two rows.

　　 "What about the rest?" Huai Shi asked.

"I know that for the rest, many of them are Professor Anton’s students, and many of them come from the thermodynamics classroom of Teacher Andrea, just like me." The flutist Samuel reported: "Let’s come. I was shocked before, and I went to inquire about it. Many of them are propaganda among the East Xia genealogical clubs. Of course, many of them are known only after seeing the principal’s recommendation at the opening ceremony. Your fan club wants to participate—"

　　 Huai Shi didn't listen to the following words.

　　 looked at the overcrowded classroom in front of him, but suddenly felt a sense of unrealistic absurdity.

　　 It's not that I suspect that all these things in front of me are dreams, but that... the previous worries and doubts are too ridiculous.

　　 He and Lin Jiu, who had been carrying the upper, middle and lower three policies, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing at each other, feeling that the previous preparations were simply too fussy.

　　 Until now, how could he not understand that he was not just an inspector sent by the Astronomical Society, nor was he just a new teacher?

It is not only Anton and Teacher Andreas that they believe in themselves, but also the expectations of the Ivory Tower Concert Group for Huai Poetry, and even the natural goodwill of the Dongxia Genealogy for themselves, and even the terrifying appeal of his identity as a disaster musician. ——

　　 Along the way, unconsciously, he is no longer the boy who had to face everything alone.

　　 This popularity in front of me is a real proof.

　　 His abilities, his talents, and his achievements have already been seen by many people, and they have already been recognized by many students.

　　 Until now, there are still a steady stream of new students coming in at the back door of the classroom.

　　 And there are still more than 20 minutes before the formal class.

　　 This is only the first class of the new semester.

　　Since there are so many people who have full confidence in themselves,

　　 What does Huaishe have to worry about?

　　 The only thing he is afraid of now is that he has insufficient talents, and he has let down his responsibility as a teacher.

　　 Thinking of this, he patted Samuel on the shoulder, and after thanking the students for their support, he opened the folding stool, sat down in front of the podium, took his lesson plan out of his bag and placed it on the stand.

　　 When he looked up at the students, he was not at all uneasy or at a loss, and confidently smiled at the immature faces that he might see often in the future.

　　 "Thank you all for waiting so long, how about a few dollars before the formal class?"

He leaned on the chair and said to the students in the audience: "I originally planned that if no one came for this class, I would go out and catch a few students and tell them about the history and development of classical music. The process, the specific stages, and the classification... There are so many people here today, and those who have a musical foundation, please raise your hand."

　　 In the classroom, the students suddenly became excited.

　　 But no more than one-third of the people raised their hands, and most of the rest came to watch the excitement.

　　 "Not too much."

　　 Huaishi glanced down at the time, "There is still 20 minutes before the formal class, I will try to make everyone fall in love with classical music."

　　 He waved his hand, and the heavy cello emerged from the bracelet, the essence of which was condensed, and it turned into a bow and stretched out at the fingertips.

　　 casually, drew a few clear notes on the strings.

　　 The simple four or five syllables spread out, but strangely, the faint whispers and low noise in the classroom dissipated~www.wuxiaspot.com~ everything returned to tranquility again.

Huai Shi tilted his head to recall the score, and couldn't help smiling: "Classical music can't get around Bach, and classical music appreciation can't get around him. As one of your next research objects, I hope you can enjoy it through these twenty minutes. Get on him."

　　 Bach, unaccompanied cello suite in g major.

　　 The time is just right.

　　 On the stage, Huai Shi lowered his head.

　　 At that moment, it was like the gate of heaven opened.

　　 There is a miraculous melody of compassion flowing from under the bow of the piano, and it echoes deeply in everyone's ears.

　　 Quietness came suddenly in an instant.

　　 Even the sound of breathing and heartbeat drifted away quickly.

　　 The sound of the piano that has been given substance turns into a gurgling stream, submerging everyone in it. Only the erratic dust danced under the sunshine in the afternoon, like tiny stars constantly shining and extinguishing.

　　 Everything becomes so peaceful and gentle.

　　 The occasional explosion sounded in the distance, the restless voice and noise outside the window, and even the young people hurriedly walking in the corridor, at this moment could not help but slow down subconsciously.

　　 makes all this peaceful and immersed in tranquility.

　　I am immersed in a light or deep melody, letting time go by bit by bit.

　　 Until the sound of the piano faded away, a bell rang in the distance.

　　 Huaishi finally raised her head, put down her piano bow, and looked at the students who were smiling unconsciously.

　　 In this way, his teaching officially began.