"Excuse me, I'll go out and answer a call." Murong Feng smiled apologetically, got up and walked out of the cubicle to the bathroom, Ning Mei answered the phone and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The call was from Lin Yuanshan, the vice principal of Tianhua Noble Academy.

"Miss Zhao, I heard that you came to the school today to report?" Lin Yuanshan said flatteringly.

Murong Feng said lightly: "Well, yes." What's the matter with you? Hurry up and say, I don't like to go around the bend. ”

Lin Yuanshan's expression froze, and he said embarrassedly: "That's the case, Miss Zhao, do you still remember the last time you came for an interview, do you still have an impression of Director Pan here?" ”

"Who is Director Pan?" Murong Feng frowned.

"Hehe, you are really a noble person who forgets things, it is the old woman who sat at the end and gave you a thorn several times." Lin Yuanshan's answer finally reminded Murong Feng of what kind of person there was.

Murong Feng nodded and said, "Well, it's a bit impressive." What's wrong? Isn't that old woman going to trouble me again? "I came to report three days late for no reason, this is a fatal problem, if the old woman catches this handle, I am afraid that Murong Feng's job that he has managed to keep will definitely be out of action again.

"What do you say about this?" Lin Yuanshan said embarrassedly: "Actually, your current position was originally reserved for a relative of that old woman. And then you came, and you got the idea. Oh yes, she doesn't know who you are, that's why she dares to be a bad face for you. Why don't I go and bang her? ”

Murong Feng rubbed his eyebrows, and then he figured out why the old woman would target herself during the interview that day, it turned out that the problem was here!

"Alright, I got it. Just do what you say and hit her. But don't reveal who I am. ”

"Understood. Got it. Lin Yuanshan hurriedly responded.

Murong Feng said impatiently: "Is there anything else?" ”

Lin Yuanshan said, "Ugh. One more thing. Even that old woman knows about your first class today, and she will probably find someone to make trouble for you. Do you want me to intervene? ”

"No need, let her come." Murong Feng, who was in a bad mood, sneered: "This time it's like hitting the muzzle of the gun, I'm worried that I have nowhere to vent." ”

"Huh?"

"Hung up."

"Oh, goodbye, goodbye."

Tick – Toot !!

Murong Feng washed his hands and returned to the cubicle, hearing that a group of young women and girls finally stopped gossiping about that Miss Feng.

"What are you talking about?" Murong Feng sat down again and asked with a smile.

"Teacher Zhao, we're talking about the Valkyrie you played!" Qin Mingyue smiled and said: "You are the most similar to the Valkyrie I have ever seen, just now on the stage we almost thought that the real Valkyrie had come!" Everyone chattered for a while, which made Murong Feng break out in a cold sweat.

"Oh, yes. Who plays the Valkyrie in the game? It seems that the game has never been officially announced! ”

"I don't know!"

"I guess the Valkyrie must be played by a wealthy lady, and that cold and glamorous temperament can't even be imitated by ordinary people."

"Don't talk about it, Valkyrie is a real kendo master! How can it be the daughter of a wealthy family! ”

"Eh! Listening to what you say, I suddenly felt that there was a person who looked very much like a Valkyrie, alas! ”

"Who?"

"That's Miss Feng! Not only is he from a famous family, but he also has superb swordsmanship! ”

"Wow! Really! Could it be that Valkyrie was really played by that Miss Feng? ”

"Impossible! No way! How could Miss Feng be a Valkyrie! ”

"How could it be! Don't forget, the boss of the Flying Dragon Group, which runs the Legend of the Star Sword, is Miss Feng's eldest brother, Long Shao, and I think it's very possible to ask my sister to make a cameo appearance as a Valkyrie as an older brother! ”

Murong Feng suddenly felt a cold sweat

"It can't be. Miss Feng is obviously the goddess of the moon immortals, how can she be a Valkyrie. ”

"Huh? Why is Miss Feng the Moon Fairy Goddess again? ”

"Huh? Don't you know? A petite girl said weakly.

"I really don't know!" Windsor was shocked: "Then how can you say that Fengqi Tower was established by Miss Feng!" No wonder it's the most powerful force in the game! Hey? Xiwen: How do you know? ”

The petite girl named Xiwen said shyly: "I just passed the group entry assessment of the Angel Team not long ago, and now I am a trainee medical guard of the Angel Team." This news was told to me by a big sister in the group. ”

"Angel Sentai Clan!?" All the women exclaimed in unison: "The legendary Moon Immortal Guard? ”

Windsor exclaimed, "When did you sign up?" They didn't even say a word to us! ”

Bai Xiwan said timidly: "I, I just held it and tried it, but I didn't expect to be really admitted." ”

"OMG! You've actually joined the Angel Clan! Senior sister will rely on you to cover her in the future! Windsor hugged Bai Xiwan and said affectionately: "Hey, hey, hey." Can you help my senior sister go through the back door and let me join the angel team? ”

"I want it too! I want it too! The girls immediately chirped.

Bai Xiwen frowned and said helplessly: "People are just interns." At most, you can only count the outermost substitutes. Only by first becoming an official member and then accumulating contributions to become an elite member are eligible to apply to join the Moon Immortal Goddess's personal guard. You're thinking too much! ”

"Oops! It's okay, senior sister, I didn't succeed in joining the Angel team. Windsor exclaimed, "You little girl is much luckier than me." ”

Murong Feng secretly wiped his sweat, and was very glad that these girls had a strong divergent thinking, so he deviated from the topic, otherwise he would not have been able to be blinded by them.

"Mr. Zhao, you're really fine, right?" Zhang Leshi leaned over again and asked curiously, "I see that your face seems to be getting worse and worse." ”

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay. Here, cheers. Murong Feng picked up the juice and sneered.

"Mr. Zhao, are you also playing the Legend of the Star Sword?" Windsor suddenly turned her head and asked.

"Well, no, I just heard about it." A lie needs a thousand lies to round out a lie. Murong Feng simply stopped the foreseeable trouble from the source. Pretending to sigh lightly, "The teacher is busy with cultivation on weekdays. There's very little time to spare. ”

"Ah~! What a shame. We'd love to play with you. ”

"Teacher Zhao has worked so hard, it must be very hard to become a professional swordsman at a young age!"

"It's alright." Murong Feng smiled and said, "Insist on cultivating every day, as long as your qualifications are not too mediocre, you will become a real powerhouse one day." ”

"Huh?" Qin Mingyue was surprised: "The martial arts novels I read are not written like this, the protagonists in the books are basically rookies at the beginning, and their qualifications are worse than ordinary people, and then they can become peerless powerhouses by making unimaginable efforts to ordinary people!" ”

Murong Feng said with a straight face: "Read less boring novels in the future." Qualification is the foundation of becoming a strong person, and if you don't have an excellent foundation, no matter how hard you put in, it's meaningless. Because throughout the ages, anyone who can become a peerless powerhouse is a genius in a million. But even so, there are still countless geniuses who have fallen on the road to becoming a strong man, and a person with mediocre qualifications wants to become a strong man is just a dream of ordinary people. ”

The crowd was silent for a while. Such a cruel truth is too difficult for these teenagers and girls who are at the age of dreaming.

"Teacher Zhang, is what Teacher Zhao said true? That's not what you said before! Windsor looked at Zhang Leshi and asked urgently.

Zhang Leshi sighed lightly and said with a wry smile: "Teacher Zhao, after all, they are still a group of children, what are you telling them to do?" ”

Murong Feng said solemnly: "If practicing martial arts is only to strengthen the body, it is better to insist on running and exercising every day, if you don't have the consciousness to become a real powerhouse, don't lead them to the wrong path from the beginning." There are many paths to choose from in life, but as guides, we must point out the difficulties and dangers on each path, which is what we should do as a teacher. ”

Zhang Leshi's mind suddenly roared. Listening to Murong Feng's words was like an initiation!

Murong Feng looked around at everyone and said seriously: "Windsor, you have a good voice. You should stick to your original dream, go singing, and believe in the teacher, the path of martial arts is not for you. Mingyue's lyrics are very meaningful, and you and Windsor may become a golden pair. ”

"Mr. Zhao, what about me? Am I really not qualified to learn martial arts? Gu Tie said hopefully.

Murong Feng stared at Gu Tie and said in a deep voice: "If you have time to let your father come to school, I will beat him up with my own hands!" ”

Everyone was stunned!

"Why?" Gu Tie said in horror: "My father's iron sand palm is very powerful, even a three-inch thick steel plate can be pierced!" ”

"Because your dad is blind." Murong Feng snorted coldly: "Putting a good seedling without cultivating it, but letting you come to study the text, is simply a violent thing." ”

Murong Feng, who was domineering and leaking from the side, was stunned.

***

"Mr. Zhao, what you said just now is really domineering." Zhang Leshi admired. After the two finished eating, it was still early before the class time, and everyone went down to the café on the first floor, each ordered a cup of coffee, sat here to digest their food, and chatted by the way.

Murong Feng smiled lightly: "I am the first day to be a teacher, and I will need more corrections from Teacher Zhang in the future." ”

"Alas!" Zhang Leshi sighed lightly: "I'm ashamed, I've been a teacher for several years, and I haven't figured it out yet." In the past, those students were taught to just cope, with the purpose of getting by. ”

"It's not you." Murong Feng took a sip of coffee and said lightly: "If we don't change the assessment standards of kendo, we swordsmanship teachers are actually no different from fitness coaches. ”

Zhang Leshi snorted, "Hehe, Mr. Zhao, your description is really appropriate." She then shook her head again and sighed lightly: "But if you think about it carefully, it's really true, students sign up to learn swordsmanship just to mix credits, and after graduating from the semester, as long as they can skillfully complete a set of elementary swordsmanship, they will pass the test." I think that when I entered Qingcheng Mountain, in order to master a set of elementary swordsmanship as quickly as possible, I practiced diligently day and night for ten days! Even so, I was only qualified as an outer disciple. ”

Murong Feng said with deep feelings: "There is no pressure, naturally there is no progress, and the current students don't understand what the real purpose of practicing martial arts is. Many young people practice martial arts purely to play cool bubble girls, and if such a person with a bad heart applies to join those sects, I am afraid that he will not even be able to pass the first level of the assessment. ”

"Alas, it's a matter of the system. Forget it, don't talk about these useless things. Zhang Leshi smiled and said: "Teacher Zhao, the tone of your voice now is especially my teacher, if you close your eyes and don't look at you, I thought it was a certain martial arts senior who was lamenting that people's hearts are not ancient." Hehehe. ”

Murong Feng pursed his lips and said, "I have also been with a group of old men in my family for a long time, and I have learned the problem of being okay and sighing for a long time. Didn't I just leave home to become a teacher, and I wanted to be more energetic with young people. ”

Zhang Leshi stared at Murong Feng and smiled without saying a word, obviously not believing Murong Feng's nonsense.

After the two drank a cup of coffee and rested enough, Shi Shiran went back to school. At this time, there was still half an hour before the class time, so Murong Feng borrowed Zhang Leshi's office to change into the original sportswear, after all, she couldn't teach students swordsmanship in that tight short skirt teacher uniform.

Zhang Leshi also changed into a loose sword training uniform, and said with a smile: "Teacher Zhao, let's go together, it just so happens that I don't have classes in the afternoon." I'm going to give you a town and town, so that those little kids don't have to mess with you. ”

"Okay. It was my first time teaching a class, and I didn't know how to teach it. Murong Feng replied with a smile. (To be continued.) )