Luzhou University of Finance and Economics.

Teaching Building No. 1.

3th floor.

301.

This is a large staircase-shaped classroom that can accommodate 300 people.

this day.

Song Haoxing came here in a hurry.

As a monk in the distracted stage, he rushed directly into the teaching and research office and showed his hands without saying a word. He was immediately shocked by the leaders of the School of Liberal Arts, including the dean.

He was immediately hired as a special lecturer.

Responsible for explaining spiritual practice matters to all students in the college.

Today is Song Hao's first day at work.

301.

When Song Haofeng came here, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He saw something.

301 is such a big classroom. Not only is it full of students, but the corridor is also filled with students.

The students' heads were surging one by one, and they peered into the classroom, as if waiting for something.

Song Hao was stunned.

According to today's class schedule, isn't he only responsible for teaching 4 classes, with a total of more than 200 people?

There seem to be no less than 500 people here.

Song Hao didn't know what was going on, so he stepped forward and squeezed past the students: "Everyone, give way."

The student who was squeezed in by Song Hao turned around and found a young man who was younger and more handsome than himself. He immediately said with some dissatisfaction: "Give in, there is no room inside, why are you trying to squeeze in?"

Seeing that the student was in a bad mood, Song Hao quickly comforted him.

He didn't dare to put on airs as a teacher and cause dissatisfaction among the students.

After all, the teaching market is different now. At the end of the term, students can evaluate the teacher's teaching. If the evaluation is too low, it will affect the teacher's retention.

Song Hao couldn't lose his job as a teacher.

"This classmate, I'm a teacher. I'm about to go in for class. Could you please let me go? Thank you." Song Hao said politely.

"what?"

"you are a teacher?"

The student who was squeezed in before was stunned. Seeing that the person in front of him was so young, he thought he was a student like him, but he didn't expect that he was actually a teacher.

What kind of existence are teachers today?

Today's class is a training class, and the teacher is the legendary great master of the distraction period.

I actually blocked the way of this mighty man?

Is there anything wrong with the way I spoke just now? Have you offended this powerful person?

The student reflected in his mind 1 times in an instant.

He said quickly: "I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't know you were a teacher. You looked so young, I thought you were a student."

"fine."

The two were having a conversation, and the students next to them also heard it.

Knowing that this person was a teacher, he quickly made way.

The students looked curiously at this teacher who looked extremely young.

Song Hao was able to walk to the podium and looked at the dark crowd of young people below, with a rare hint of nervousness in his heart.

"Well, let me introduce myself. My name is Song Hao. I am your teacher in the cultivation class. In the next semester, I will teach you about cultivation-related matters."

Upon hearing Song Hao's introduction, the students in the audience suddenly burst into laughter.

"Wow, Teacher Song is so young."

"No, his skin looks better than mine." A girl said.

Amid the discussion, a female student finally plucked up the courage to ask: "Teacher, how old are you? Why do you look so young?"

Song Hao, who was originally nervous when he heard the students asking questions, smiled and said, "My classmate asked me how old I am, twenty-three a thousand years ago."

1000 years ago, twenty-three years old?

Then now, wouldn't it be more than 1000 years old?

All of a sudden.

The students in the audience were completely shocked.

Frog fun.

This is an old monster that is more than 1000 years old, and it can actually be maintained so young.

Could this be the powerful method of distraction?

Suddenly, the students became very interested in cultivation, especially the girls.

"Teacher, please teach us how to practice. I can't wait."

Song Hao laid his hands and said, "Don't worry about this. Let me ask something first. Don't we have four classes here? How come there are so many people."

"Teacher, many of them are auditors from other classes." A male student said.

"Yes, there are not only other classes, but also other colleges." Another male student added.

"Oh, so there are observers. Are the students from our four classes, Chinese Language and Literature Class 4, Class 1, Chinese Language International Education Class 2, and Journalism Class 1, all in the classroom?" Song Hao asked.

At this time, there was a large group of students watching outside the classroom window. More than 10 students among them raised their hands in unison: "Teacher, I am a Chinese language major. We are still outside and there are no seats left."

"Well, I see."

This classroom has more than 300 seats, which can accommodate four classes of students.

But there were still so many students crowding outside. There must be a lot of people in that class sitting and listening.

This is not possible.

You can sit in and observe, but if the students who were originally in class have no seats, the impact will not be good.

Song Hao clapped his hands to attract the students' attention, and then said: "Let me make a suggestion. The students who are observing will go out first, and let the students in our class come in first. After all, they are originally in class. If there is no place to sit, , that’s unreasonable, right?”

Song Hao's tone of voice was very gentle, but he had a sonorous power that was undeniable.

At this time, many students listening in the seats stood up silently.

"Sorry, teacher."

The students who were observing walked out of the classroom one by one. Some even said sorry to Song Hao when they passed the podium.

Song Hao nodded with a smile.

They are all good kids and very cooperative with my work.

soon.

Song Hao's four classmates all found their seats and sat down.

At this time, Song Hao waved his hand and said to the students listening outside the window: "You can come in and sit. There are really no seats. If it doesn't feel dirty, just sit on the ground next to the aisle."

"Okay teacher, we don't mind being dirty."

The students who were observing rushed in swarm.

Suddenly, the entire lecture hall was overcrowded.

"It's so hot, turn on the air conditioner."

After such a hard time, some students were sweating.

With his sharp ears, Song Hao heard a classmate whispering the words "hot".

He immediately waved his hand, and a burst of spiritual energy came out.

Suddenly, the temperature of the entire classroom dropped by 5 degrees out of thin air, and everyone felt a coolness on their bodies.

The irritating heat has disappeared without a trace.

This scene caught the eyes of the students, and all of them widened their eyes.

You are worthy of being a great monk in the distraction period. I would like to call you a humanoid cooling machine.

Seeing that the students were already seated, Song Hao smiled and picked up the roster he carried with him: "Before class, let's take a roll call."

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