The sun is shining in the sky, and the flowers are giggling.

It was not only the flowers who were smirking, but also Fang Yue, who was standing outside the door of the church at the moment and had not yet fully entered.

Due to the need to go out to accompany the disciples to complete the task, Fang Yue's miscellaneous class has not started for more than ten days. As soon as I came back, I encountered the days of teaching miscellaneous courses.

According to the requirements of All Souls College, every publisher who has a major assignment must complete at least 30 lectures per semester to be eligible for the teaching allowance and professional title.

Therefore, Fang Yue, who only took a big class of miscellaneous studies, naturally had to hurry up to class today and make up for the number of class hours as much as possible.

Fang Yuegang, who originally thought that there were still only six students in the seventeenth and eighteenth groups of this class, was stunned for a moment as soon as she came to the door of the teaching hall.

Not only Fang Yue, but even the three students in the eighteen groups who came to the teaching house with Fang Yue also rubbed their eyes, a little unable to believe what was in front of them - there was no other reason, there were really too many people who came to listen to this class!

The teaching hall, which originally had twenty-five seats, was already full at the moment, and there were even two students who did not have seats who chose to find a random place to stand, just waiting for Fang Yue to come to teach.

"My good girl, Master, are you spending money?"

Ren Que couldn't figure out why there were so many people suddenly today, and finally asked Fang Yue with a full of doubts.

Fang Yue raised her hand and slapped Ren Que on the back of the head: "Don't be a black teacher." These people must have been impressed by the teacher's bearing, so they came to listen to the lecture. ”

"Most of these people have only seen you once. ”

Li Zhining also opened his mouth to scold Fang Yue.

Fang Yuejian let the three of them talk again, she was afraid that she would really lose face, so she simply didn't prove her answer to Li Zhining, and only drove the three of them in: "Come in, go in, go in! There are no seats, why are you still standing here? Is it possible that I want to go in and wait for you as a teacher?"

When the three disciples heard this, they all obediently entered the teaching house and found a good position to stand.

Fang Yue, who was still standing outside the door, looked into the teaching hall and pretended to inadvertently count the number of students present.

Thirty! Thirty!

There are only 48 new students in this year's class! Now there are 30 of them!

My miscellaneous class seems to be on fire!

Fang Yue forcibly suppressed the excitement in her heart, straightened her clothes, and put on that unfathomable and light expression, and walked into the teaching house step by step with the graceful and dashing jade tree in the wind, and stood on the podium.

Fang Yue raised her head and looked at the black head in front of her, and her heart couldn't help but surge a little.

This is my dream all along!

In the previous life, I saw that I was about to become a glorious and excellent people's teacher, but an accident happened.

In this life, after experiencing too many hardships and obstacles, I finally stood on the podium and saw the audience full of students!

If it weren't for the fact that face was too important, Fang Yue would probably have to cry excitedly at this moment.

"Ahem," Fang Yue gathered her mind and pretended to clear her throat, "Welcome to our miscellaneous class." I'm the preacher of this class, Fang Yue—I'm actually curious, why did you choose to come to our miscellaneous class today?

"It seems that Shizun has not become stupid because there are too many people. After hearing Fang Yue's words, Ren Que touched Zhang Zhiheng as if he let go of his heart, and muttered to his companion in a low voice.

At the same time, one of the students sitting in front of Ren Que raised his hand and asked in a loud voice, "Elder Fang." I heard that your eighteen groups have a bet with the first group, is this true or false? If so, what is the content?"

Fang Yue was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting this student to suddenly ask such a question, but after thinking for a while, he still answered truthfully: "This is indeed true. After a month of betting with the first group, we will see which side has the most credits, and the losing side will give all the credits to the winning side. ”

"Honorable Elder Honorable Senior, are you so confident in the eighteen groups of three fellow disciples?"

Fang Yue nodded: "My disciple, I naturally have confidence. I believe that your respective teachers will also have confidence in you. ”

"It's not a matter of confidence or distrust, don't you know that Elder Fang and their eighteenth group have completed an ultra-difficult task together with the seventeenth group, and now the credit ranking is already ranked first in our group of students?" Another student who seemed to know some news also opened his mouth at this time, "Elder Fang, why don't you tell us about your task?"

Knowing that at this time, Fang Yue came over the screening. It turns out that so many students are here today, not for their own courses, but for all kinds of rumors about themselves and eighteen groups!

To put it bluntly, this is a group of paparazzi! They don't seem to want to believe that the two groups of people who were left to the end at the beginning will have higher credits than themselves at the moment!

Although Fang Yue didn't really want to answer these questions, when she thought that this seemed to be an opportunity to make the students here like her own course, Fang Yue simply told the ins and outs of the truth generously.

It's just that Fang Yue was very alert to omit the matter of Zhang Zhiheng's transformation into Kunpeng, and replaced it with the six students working together to find the flaw of the victory and encounter the bird demon and erase it.

I have to say that if you are not a preacher, you should also have a chance to become popular if you are a simple storyteller with Fang Yue's tongue.

Those students followed Fang Yue's oral narration, and felt as if they had also joined the actions of the seventeenth and eighteenth groups at that time, and the way of narration with a strong sense of substitution made all the students in the audience cheer up and listen attentively to Fang Yue's story.

At the same time, Fang Yue also very skillfully interacted with the students from time to time, and put forward the ideas she wanted to convey in the form of questions, and finally said them through the mouths of the students who had learned something.

When a story was told, all the students present took a keen interest in Fang Yue, the preacher.

At the same time, all the students who were originally puzzled seemed to understand why the seventeenth and eighteenth groups were able to complete this seemingly impossible task.

Those eyes that looked at the six students began to become a little admirable and cordial.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Yue made another remark that equal opportunities were shared by everyone, first lowering the talents of several people in the seventeenth and eighteenth groups, intentionally or unintentionally, and then began to praise the talents of other academies irresponsibly. To say that these two groups are just luck, if it were someone else, it should be easier to win.

Since these students entered the Academy of All Souls, where have they ever encountered a situation where a preacher has slapped themselves on the back?

Of course, this was far from enough for Fang Yue.

After successfully mobilizing the enthusiasm of the students, Fang Yue began to teach everyone some of the knowledge points in his original plan.

The students who originally came to listen to the class with the attitude of watching the excitement have been taken away by Fang Yue for a long time unconsciously, and everyone's mental state has begun to rise and fall according to Fang Yue's arrangement under Fang Yue's explanations, questions, and praises again and again. Except for listening to the lecture and interacting with Fang Yue, there was no other thought......

......

The midday bell rang suddenly, without warning, heralding the end of a big lesson.

Fang Yue smiled and stopped explaining, signaling to all the students that if they were interested, they could come and listen to the story later.

The students who were still immersed in Fang Yue's mouth and the story of the master's travels around the world were all stunned when they saw this.

What? This is the end of class?

Ever since I entered the Academy of All Souls, I never thought that a class would end so quickly, right?

But what is the story behind the master? This great man who wears a sword and carries hundreds of disciples but reasones with others every day has said many things that are really convincing.

Seeing that these students had been completely immersed in their own stories, Fang Yue smiled secretly in her heart, but on the surface, she still had that serious appearance: "Everyone, it's lunch time today. I won't waste everyone's time. ”

With that, he turned around and walked out of the church.

Seeing that Fang Yue had already left, the students finally decided that today's miscellaneous class was over.

The students, who had already developed a strong interest in Fang Yue's venerable elder, immediately surrounded the eighteen groups of three people in the middle, and asked the three of them all kinds of questions about Fang Yue.

There were even some female students who actually asked such a ridiculous question as whether Fang Yue was married, which made the eighteen groups of three really not know what to say.

"Teacher Fang, it's okay. I look at these children, but they are all obsessed with you. ”

Outside the door of the teaching house, Shang Susu, who came to wait for his three students as usual, covered his mouth and chuckled, and there was some ridicule in his tone.

Fang Yue tugged at the corners of her mouth a little embarrassed: "Where is it, just talk about it." ”

"Eh, Teacher Fang, don't say that! It's really better than blue, I didn't expect Teacher Fang to be really terrifying, and he can make these students listen so seriously!"

"That's right, I've been a preacher for decades, and I've never thought I'd be able to teach in this way. Teacher Fang, your class is not only for these students. And taught us old guys a lesson!"

"In my opinion, why don't you find a time, Teacher Fang, and give us a special lecture on how to teach?"

Today, Shang Susu is naturally not the only one who came to wait for his own students. After listening to Fang Yue's class outside the door, the other veteran preachers also became interested in Fang Yue, and they could even say that they admired Fang Yue a little.

They didn't expect that such a rookie preacher who had just entered the academy would have such high educational skills and means. There are many things that they have never even thought of in their lives.

No matter how thick-skinned Fang Yue was, he had to pretend to be modest in the midst of praise at this time, and he didn't dare to show his edge more, which would cause others to dislike him.

Yet in his heart.

Cut, I think my month is also a quasi-people's teacher who has received professional modern pedagogical education. How can you compare with me these unsorted and summarized methods of soil? Have you ever heard of Sukhomlinsky? Do you know Tao Xingzhi?

I don't know! What do you compare to me?

Of course, if you are more sincere, maybe I can still share some pedagogical things with you.

Oh, yes, that's right!

Wow, that's so good to listen to!

After listening to a big compliment, Fang Yue's whole person began to feel a little fluttery. If it weren't for the loss of face, he would probably be jumping up happily at this time.

Fortunately, the students in the teaching hall also packed up their things and walked out. Everyone found their own master and walked towards the cafeteria together.

After everyone had almost gone, the eighteen groups of three students finally walked out.

Ren Que looked at Fang Yue, his eyes were full of admiration: "Master, you are so powerful! You don't know how they praised you just now! What kind of words and two words describe everything in the world, and show the master's demeanor with every gesture." It gives me goosebumps when I hear it. ”

Hearing Ren Que's words, Fang Yue shouted in her heart, but her face still remained calm and light: "Why are you talking about this." I have talked so much about the teacher today, and I hope that the three of you can gain something. Let's go, let's eat. In the afternoon, I will continue to grab credits. ”

The other half, Shang Susu, who also received three students from his own family, came over with a smile: "Teacher Fang, I heard that you are about to say that these three disciples of mine can move mountains and reclaim the sea with one blow." Now the pressure on the three of them is great. There are already people who want to challenge them. ”

Fang Yue scratched her head a little embarrassed: "Well...... It's also a good thing, there is competition to make progress, isn't it?"

Shang Susu raised her eyebrows: "Oh, is that really the case, Teacher Fang doesn't have any other ideas?"

When Fang Yue heard this, she hurriedly snorted: "Hey, Teacher Shang is too worried, aren't we two groups of people grasshoppers on the same rope? How could I deliberately pull you out to block the knife? Am I such a person?"

Shang Susu smiled: "I didn't say you were using us to block the knife. ”

Fang Yue, who felt speechless, was a little remorseful at this time, and just wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Shang Susu: "Forget it, these three children also need a little spur to grow up better." I won't settle this account with Mr. Fang. It's just one thing, Teacher Fang, you have to be careful. ”

Seeing Shang Susu's serious expression, Fang Yue hurriedly asked, "But it has something to do with Chu Lu?"

Shang Susu nodded: "That's right." Today, I passed by the Qunying Pavilion and took a look inside, and the treasure hunting tasks that were specially tailored for Chu Lu before were all gone. I know you must have accomplished quite a bit yesterday. But it seems that Chu Lu also knows your plan, so he should have made some ruthless moves. ”

When Fang Yue heard this, she waved her hand indifferently: "Anla, An, it's just a clown jumping off the beam." It didn't work for him to do anything. ”

Shang Susu looked at Fang Yue, who seemed to have a chance to win, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

Is it really a chance to win?

But looking at Fang Yue, who was full of confidence, he thought of Chu Lu, who seemed to have completely given up struggling.

Shang Susu couldn't help but laugh.

This guy really looks like he's going to win.