sweeping the empire every day

In the end, An Qingjue followed Xue Zhe with the moon-white bird. The bird was very rogue, and jumped into An Qingjue's pocket, covering herself tightly without even a hair When exposed, An Qingjue was even more rascal, looking at Xue Zhe frankly, and said, "Let's go."

"..." Xue Zhe paused for a long time, then laughed loudly, wiped the tears from his eyes, and said with a smile, "You are really an interesting person."

The moon-white bird always felt that his next sentence was "little fairy, you have successfully attracted my attention", felt a chill, and then stared at Xue Zhe, for fear that he might try to deviate from the law.

An Qingjue frowned slightly, feeling a little cold unconsciously, and said politely: "You are also very interesting."

Xue Zhe laughed again, and An Qingjue silently covered the moon-white bird's ears with her fingers. Xue Zhe couldn't be suffering from some kind of mental illness, he fell ill because of the irritation?

Don't frighten his cubs;

The cub is still young, don't be scared.

An Qingjue thought with some worry, Xue Zhe gradually stopped smiling, seemed to throw the moon-white bird aside, and just looked at An Qingjue with focused, scorching, serious and unreserved eyes, An Qingjue gradually became vigilant, and Xue Zhe said as gently as before: "Then let's go to the study and discuss it in detail."

After Xue Zhe finished speaking, he brought An Qingjue into the study room. Different from the warmth outside, the study room was decorated in a very grand style, even a bit cold. The whole room was only decorated in black and white, and more colors came from various sources. There are all kinds of books, two tall and large bookshelves occupy half of the room, and the rest is a long table and a few chairs, and a few books are scattered on the long table, apparently the owner has recently read them of.

"Do it," Xue Zhe simply raised his chin and said.

An Qingjue was not polite either. After sitting down, he looked at the books on the table, frowned slightly, and without saying a word, Xue Zhe brought a glass of water, put it in front of An Qingjue, and said with a smile: "Young teachers openly The project can be regarded as a competition for teachers. It will be held once a year in the whole city. Each school will choose one or two teachers to participate. In the preliminary competition, teachers can freely choose students. In the final competition, the organizing committee will assign students immediately. University schools and teachers' testing,"

"Of course," Xue Zhe paused, and said with a smile, "it is also a platform for schools, teachers, students, and parents to compare themselves."

Those gentle and clear eyes stared directly at An Qingjue, obviously without a hint of aggression, but seemed to want to keep every strand of An Qingjue's hair firmly in his heart, and An Qingjue looked at her with such eyes. Qing Jue didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but just took a sip of her saliva;

The crystal clear drops of water slowly slid over the bright red lips, leaving behind the white and graceful chin, slowly sinking into the tender neck, gradually sliding down, down, until he could no longer see;

Xue Zhe's eyes were completely darkened, he stared closely at An Qingjue's naked-exposed white and tender skin, his eyes darkened again and again, strong emotions rolled in them, greed was like a prairie fire, He couldn't hold it down at all;

His sweetheart was sitting opposite him, with such a defenseless and extremely alluring posture,

Twist-people-heart-strings, so that he can't wait to swallow this life directly;

"Chirp - chirp!" The moon-white bird was the first to jump out, and the screeching sound almost pierced through the window. An Qingjue turned her head and pulled its little wings, calming down under the bird's fury. Said: "Be good."

"Tweet, tweet, tweet!" This guy has no good intentions, he looks at you so weirdly, why don't you let me behave? !

The moon-white bird looked at Xue Zhe vigilantly, and the blue eyes darkened in an instant, full of anger and warning. The dark blue eyes looked like a gloomy and terrifying sky, as if they were not paying attention. , the thunder and lightning can be directly chopped down, all those who covet his territory will be killed, and the soul will be annihilated, and not a single powder will be left behind.

Xue Zhe didn't pay much attention to the baby mooning warbler at first, but at this moment, the cold air in the little bird's eyes made him tremble in his heart, and he subconsciously dealt with it carefully. The birds that come out are really extraordinary;

Lowering his eyes, Xue Zhe smiled, and said nonchalantly: "The school needs to prove the strength of the teachers to show the students and their parents the correctness of their choices; The strength of this school, so that we can be proud of this school; parents naturally have the opportunity to show off to others what an excellent school their children have entered..."

"That's why it's called the Young Teachers Open Project. Young teachers, this is the future of the school. What's the point of having old teachers escorting you? Without young teachers, the school's future development will be weak, and in the end it will not be convincing. Since the largest After Dili Lanka's speed declined and split, there was such an open project for young teachers, which can be regarded as a lesson from Dili Lanka."

"Do you know Dili Lanka Academy?" Xue Zhe's eyes flashed with an unknown brilliance, "It used to be the largest academy in the empire, and it enjoyed a great reputation. It was the only academy in that era that dared to openly challenge the royal family. It later split up. .”

"Split into Cavendis College and Riley Cass College," Xue Zhe smiled, "Is it unbelievable, the relationship between these two colleges is extremely bad now, and Cavendis College was taken over by Riley Cass Academy has been suppressed for hundreds of years, and it is true that Cavendish Academy is even better now, and Lyricas Academy has been suppressed to death."

"Oh." An Qingjue said, and then continued to toss the moon-white bird to prevent him from messing around, "And then?"

So, what does this have to do with the Open Project for Young Teachers?

Xue Zhe paused for a moment, and then said flatly: "Generally, there are preliminaries and finals. There are many schools in the Imperial City. The last time about 310 five teachers participated. The finals select the top [-] teachers to participate, and the top ten will get prizes. "

"The preliminaries will be assigned to the items to give teachers and students a preparation time, usually one week, that is to say, the preliminaries will start next week. Emperor Star has set up a total of [-] test centers, and the exams are completed on the same day. The results will come out, and the final will be held on the third day. There is no preparation time, all the questions are random, and the students are also randomly selected. They will choose the live broadcast method, and try their best to ensure fairness."

"Because it is an open project for young teachers, there is also an age limit, 20 to 30 years old."

An Qingjue nodded slightly and said, "It's very clear."

"Actually, the results of Kafendis Academy are not so perfect," Xue Zhe casually smiled, "Cafendis Academy is indeed the best school in Emperor Star at present, and it ranks first in the entire empire, but It doesn't mean that his young teachers are so good, everyone needs to experience and grow."

"Academies like Lailikas Academy, Krillor Academy, Lianqin Academy, etc., are a little weaker than Kafendis Academy in terms of strength, but they still have the strength to fight in this kind of competition. After all, each There are few people in the academy, and it is the first time to participate in this project in many cases, even a sleep factor may affect the final outcome, not to mention other factors?"

"Indeed," An Qingjue nodded in agreement. The small number of people, the first time, high pressure, poor psychological quality, etc., will lead to unsatisfactory final results.

"Of course, the most important reason is that after the young teacher's open project, there will be the college competition, the Imperial Pharmacist Competition, the Interstellar Pharmacist Competition, and the arrival of various investigation groups. Isn’t it much more important than the Young Teacher Open Project? Who cares so much about this project?”

Xue Zhe said indifferently, and asked casually: "Will Qing Jue participate in the next competition?"

There was a hint of a smile in his eyes, as if there was no temptation.

"I don't know," An Qingjue thought for a while and said, "I don't know either."

"Maybe... yes." Finally, An Qingjue gave such an answer.

"The fire is burning, it's getting late, we should go to eat," Xue Zhe said with a smile,

maybe?

But I don't want you to participate at all, you are already so dazzling, I don't want you to be more dazzling at all.

Putting the lamb chops on the grill, Xue Zhe flipped the grill, brushing something layer by layer on top, the smell displeased An Qingjue, so he said: "Can I not brush this?"

"Yes," Xue Zhe hesitated, "but... how to eat?"

"Wait a minute," An Qingjue took out the materials she had prepared a long time ago, and used her mental power to control them into categories. Each of the crystal clear bottles contained gorgeous juice. changed;

The flower juice of the huihui flower, the flower juice of the shy love flower, the flower juice of the Yinghua flower, the rhizome juice of the three-armed grass...

A small note was pasted on the small bottle, and the identity of the juice was clear at a glance. Xue Zhe took a deep breath, not too surprised;

Anyone with a mental talent of f can get the qualification badge of the fourth level of pharmacist, and the moon warbler that was once confirmed to be extinct is jumping and jumping in front of him. What can be more terrifying than these two things?

Not anymore.

"Are you sure you want to use them?" Looking at these very rare potion ingredients, as a pharmacist, his heart was breaking out. Xue Zhe felt aggrieved for these ingredients. Many of them are necessary ingredients for making advanced potions, and they are very rare. Now it is used to roast lamb chops...

If the spirit flower and spirit grass of these materials knew, they would definitely cry, maybe they would directly put An Qingjue on the blacklist, and never interact with each other for the rest of their lives.

"The flower juice of the Huie flower, the flower juice of the shame flower, the flower juice of the Yueying flower and the rhizome juice of the three-armed grass are brushed on the grilled lamb chops, and the taste is very good!" An Qingjue said seriously, eyes Staring scorchingly at the lamb chops, "Maybe we can add some Yueyinghua pollen? The pollen of Yueyinghua is salty and has a little spicy taste, more of a fragrance. Putting it on the lamb chops is even more delicious." The aroma is tangy."

An Qingjue felt a little hungry.

Silently looking at the pollen of the Yueyinghua and the buds of a large Huishen flower that appeared beside him, Xue Zhe hoarse and said dryly, "What about the buds of the Huishen flower...?"

"The plate is beautiful!" An Qingjue said seriously. He was staring closely at the lamb chops on the grill. The skin of the lamb chops had begun to turn yellow, and the oil and water were crackling. It was light and crunchy. Qing Jue pulled the moon-white bird out of his pocket and put it on his lap;

Xue Zhe: "..."

Medicine material, will cry.

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Cavendish College, Secondary Department of Pharmacy, Conference Room.

Zhao Yan looked at the conference room where most of the people were sitting, and said seriously, "Today, everyone is invited to discuss a few issues together."

"The first question is that it's time for the annual Young Teacher Open Project. This time, the organizing committee has given us two places. I want to choose the two best young teachers in our Kafendis Academy."

The young teachers sitting below had different expressions, some were indifferent, some were calm, and some couldn't hide their joy, Zhao Yan took all these into his eyes, and finally said slowly: "I chose Teacher An Qingjue and Teacher Xue Zhe. "

what? !

The teachers below widened their eyes in amazement. Teacher Xue Zhe, they knew that the dean had spent a lot of effort to recruit this teacher. In the most important subjects, there should be a quota, but who is An Qingjue?

Several teachers looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously they couldn't remember An Qingjue.

At this time, a teacher slapped his forehead and said, "Is that the teacher of Basic Pharmacy?"

Most of the teachers don't go to campus forums, and naturally they don't pay attention to how famous this "Basic of Pharmacy" teacher is recently. They just looked at each other suspiciously, and then one teacher frowned and said, "Let a teacher of "Basic of Pharmacy" participate , isn't that right?"

"That's right, "Basics of Pharmacy", this course has always been complained by students, the organizing committee will never give us the project of "Basics of Pharmacy", right? Did this teacher teach it well? From our Cavendis Academy , It doesn’t matter how much you toss, but when you go out, don’t embarrass our Cavendis Academy." Another teacher also echoed.

"That's right, the subject of "Basics of Pharmacy" is actually taught according to the textbook, isn't he up to such a big responsibility?"

"...Really, Dean, you really don't think about it? Aren't there many teachers in the school who are better than a "Basic Pharmacy" teacher?"

"Yes, let such a teacher go out, other colleges will laugh at our pharmacy department..."

Several young teachers said that this is not feasible. Even some old teachers frowned, not agreeing very much. After listening to their discussion, Zhao Yan said: "If I say, this is What about a fourth-level and third-level pharmacist?"

"An intermediate pharmacist in his 20s," Zhao Yan said calmly, "Everyone should understand what I mean, right?"

The teachers who were talking a lot were stunned, and then they all saw the disbelief in each other's eyes. An intermediate pharmacist in his 20s, even the so-called father of pharmacists must have such talent!

"But..." a teacher said weakly, "Then why did you let him be the teacher of "Basics of Pharmacy"?"

Zhao Yan got stuck, and another teacher worried: "Being talented doesn't mean it's suitable for teaching students. We all admire Teacher An's talent, but he taught "Basic Medicine" and has never been in charge of other important tasks. course, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Ying Yu said lazily, "What are you afraid of? Tell me about it?"

Seeing that the teacher didn't answer, Ying Yu smiled coldly, "As soon as Mr. An's class was over that day, the students in Class A were all chatting, and they already respected him very much during the conversation, and many students even directly said that he was their teacher. The God of God is their belief, the best class they have ever heard, and the best teacher they have ever seen,"

"What is the situation of Class A, we all know it in our hearts, let me ask everyone, who of you has ever received such an evaluation from Class A?"

All the teachers fell silent, and Ying Yu said lightly: "I haven't gotten it either, so I plan to take the time to listen to this teacher An Qingjue's course. You are welcome to listen to it with me. Maybe you can learn a lot. Less stuff."

"For so many years, not everyone can get the evaluation of Class A." After a pause, he said meaningfully, "Not only Class A, but also Class B, Class C, and Class H. This is the current security class. All the classes that the teacher has attended, and these students' evaluation of this teacher An is not weaker than that of Class A..."

The teachers in the room widened their eyes in amazement. If they were treated like gods by a class A, they could still take chances, but if they were treated like this by all the classes they had taught, then...

All of a sudden, all the teachers had their own thoughts, and many of them planned to go to see the class of this miraculous teacher An.

"Do you have any opinions on this matter?" Zhao Yan looked at Ying Yu with a smile and asked.

Everyone shook their heads, showing that there was no opinion.

"The second thing is about the dismissal of Teacher Ma Yuan and the punishment of Teacher Zhang Wuhao."

Zhao Yan's eyes turned cold in an instant, and he said calmly: "Mr. Ma Yuan and Mr. Zhang Wuhao tried to kill people in the Pharmacists Association. There is already solid evidence. Mr. Zhang Wuhao has been punished by the Pharmacists Association. , not worthy of being a pharmacist, and Teacher Ma Yuan was expelled from Kafendis Academy..."

"what?"

"Murder?"

"Teacher Ma Yuan and Zhang Wuhao? In the Pharmacist Guild?"

"The specific situation will be explained by the pharmacist guild," Zhao Yan fiddled with the optical brain, and a huge light screen appeared in front of everyone. Zhao Yan squinted his eyes and called out a notice from the pharmacist guild, " Everyone can see for themselves."

"I want to choose Teacher Xue Zhe to take over the position of Ma Yuan's patriarch,"

"I want to choose Teacher An Qingjue to take over the position of Director Zhang Wuhao,"

what? !

No one cared about that notice anymore, all the teachers looked at Zhao Yan in amazement, how could An Qingjue become the director just like that?

Why?

How many days has he come to Kafendis Academy?Have a week?Is the internship period over?Do you have official teacher status?Are you going to be a director now?

What about them? !

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It was already afternoon when I left Xue Zhe.

An Qingjue was a little helpless, this moon-white bird was furious for some reason, and kept hiding in his pocket, no matter how much he yelled, he seemed to be secretly angry, and was about to start a cold war;

Where does this little boy have such a temper?

"You're not good again?" An Qingjue raised her eyebrows, said this sentence lightly in a cold and inorganic voice, her footsteps paused, as if she didn't intend to leave;

The moon-white bird came out of his pocket and stared at him earnestly. An emotion similar to distress flashed in the blue eyes, and finally jumped onto his shoulder, saying, "Chirp... !"

An Qingjue frowned slightly. He couldn't understand what this little bird meant. This little cub had followed him since birth. No one taught him the language at all. The lingua franca of the spirit world, An Qingjue has to guess every time;

"Chirp... chirp..." The moon-white bird poked An Qingjue's palm, An Qingjue picked up the moon-white bird, and saw the moon-white bird's blue eyes filled with firmness. , Just like a pine rock, it patted its beak with its small moon-white wings, then pointed at An Qingjue's mouth, and shouted, "Chirp... chirp... chirp chirp chirp!"

"You want me to teach you the language?" An Qingjue looked at it, her eyes softened slowly, and she stroked the soft down of the moon-white bird like a sigh. ...

"Chirp!" The moon-white bird shook its head up and down, its eyes were firmly fixed on An Qingjue, filled with unspeakable wonderful emotions, it was fixedly looking into An Qingjue's eyes, as if it could hold this Emotions spread into An Qingjue's body, "Chirp!"

I want to talk to you, so I need to learn the language;

Even if I hate learning languages ​​the most, especially this bird language;

But I want to talk to you, and I want you to understand me;

No matter how annoying or reluctant, I will learn.

"Okay," slowly spit out a word, An Qingjue closed her eyes, covering the complex emotions in her heart, why, every time she wanted to take a step back, this little cub would use that blue as if The eyes of the sky, go one step further towards oneself, one step further;

If it goes on like this, I'm going to be close, and I can't bear to put him back in the forest...

On the fourth day after he came to this world, he met the baby mooning bird that broke out of its shell on the fourth day, and he took him home, and he accompanied him through those long nights in this strange world;

Suddenly he was reluctant to let him go.

The breeze blew past, lifting An Qingjue's hair, he put the bird back in his pocket, and strode towards the dormitory.