When Gao Huan saw Du Mingsheng for the first time, he felt that there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in this person's name, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

It's normal for him to not be able to remember, because the last time the name Du Mingsheng appeared in the public eye, it was five years ago.

There have been many geniuses in this world, some of whom are like the sun in the sky, and the purpose of their appearance is to show off the favor of the gods to the world.

The names of this kind of people are destined to hang in the annals of history, only for future generations to admire and sigh.

There is another group of people, who are also geniuses, but they have come to this world for the opposite purpose of the previous kind of people - they are like meteors that briefly streak across the sky, to show the world how cruel the gods can be.

The brighter it is, the more fleeting it is, leaving no trace.

Du Mingsheng is a very typical second type of person.

As the youngest doctor of science in the history of the Chinese kingdom and an expert in the development of combat equipment, Du Mingsheng should have had the opportunity to leave his name in the entire history of mankind if he stayed honestly within the walls.

At the time of the disaster, Du Mingsheng had been away from school for less than a year, and he was still a young man in his twenties, just like other peers, at the age of the outbreak of the second secondary disease.

Despite the opposition of his parents and teachers, he joined an expedition outside the wall and traveled to the mist-infested realm of fierce beasts in search of unknown treasures and ways to save the world.

Later, when they realized that they were too big, it was too late.

They encounter a dragon-level beast that is foraging for food, Mutt.

Annihilation.

As the only survivor of the expedition, Du Mingsheng was rescued by the survey corps who arrived at the scene later.

Although he was saved, for Du Mingsheng, perhaps he would prefer to die on the spot.

The beast that lives on energy feeds on it, and prefers the energy cores of human mages and mechanics to the energy crystals of other beasts.

Du Mingsheng's magic core was completely dug up in this battle, and the magic path was also destroyed.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he has become a waster.

This incident was the last time Du Mingsheng appeared in the eyes of the world as a genius magician.

……

Gao Huan sat on the sofa, threw a piece of diced apple into his mouth, and pondered what Du Mingsheng had just said to him.

The silver sand changed into the shape of a mechanical arm, rubbing his shoulders and legs and holding the plate very gently.

"So, after your magic core was poached by the beast, you implanted yourself with an artificial kernel again, switched from a liberal arts student to a science major, and now you have a PhD again?" Gao Huan looked at Du Mingsheng and asked.

Du Mingsheng sat opposite Gao Huan, and his eyes staring at Gao Huan were full of starlight and expectation.

When he heard Gao Huan's question, he nodded his head as if he was pounding garlic, where was the unfathomable look he had before.

At this moment, Gao Huan was a little speechless.

The person in front of him, starting from the loss of the magic core that he had obtained from his penance, was able to fully adapt to an unfamiliar way of cultivation and regain his doctorate degree in less than five years.

If your own talent is SSR, then the talent of the teacher in front of you is definitely SSSR.

That is, a person who is strong enough to make Xiao Zhang Liang and Instructor Chen show admiration to him at the same time.

But such a person, crying and shouting and begging to take him as an apprentice, what is his motive, so Gao Huan has to care.

"You don't know how to meditate yet, right, worship me as a teacher, let me arrange a class for you individually, I promise to teach you to meditate within a week, how about it!" Du Mingsheng said loudly, his voice full of pride.

As the most powerful teacher in the entire Tianque High School (there is no one), and the only double doctor in the world (although he can't use magic), he thinks that no one else is qualified to teach Gao Huan except himself.

"Separate classes?" Gao Huan was stunned.

If you accept a separate class, it is basically equivalent to becoming a personal disciple of this teacher. Except for public classes, all classes do not need to go to the large classroom.

This is still quite tempting for Gao Huan.

After all, judging from the series of events since his first day of school, there is no shortage of people in this school who look at him unpleasantly. These people can even unceremoniously hurt innocent people in order to put him to death.

If we can reduce the chance of appearing in public, will it also reduce the chance of such incidents?

Du Mingsheng saw that Gao Huan's expression was a little relaxed, and continued: "Anyway, I saved you too. I don't ask for anything else, I just want you to worship me as a teacher, I can't think about it for so long. ”

"Besides me, you will never find a second teacher like me who is proficient in both arts and sciences!"

Hearing Du Mingsheng say this, Gao Huan smiled, gently pushed away the mechanical hands that were still rubbing his shoulders and legs, and said in a low voice: "What you said is very reasonable, I really have no reason to refuse." ”

"But why are you in such a hurry to take me as an apprentice? Can you name your reasons? ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the silver grit suddenly dissipated into shape, quickly receding like a tide, and disappeared into the cracks in the floor.

The momentum of Du Mingsheng's body suddenly weakened, and a light suddenly hit him, perfectly presenting a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

The air conditioner in the room somehow turned on, and the wind was quiet, making Du Mingsheng, who was originally like the pride of the sky, look as miserable at this moment as a hard-pressed young man who was not in debt and unemployed.

He began to undress.

"Hey, teacher! Please calm down! Even if you have to get my people, you can do it in other ways! Don't miss it! Gao Huan jumped up from the sofa at once, ready to flee at any time.

Then, he saw the huge dark brown scar on Du Mingsheng's chest.

"The ribs were uncovered, the energy cores were gouged out, and the dead came back to life." Du Mingsheng closed his eyes slightly, as if what had happened in the past reappeared in front of him in an instant.

"Do you know what's in the newspaper the next day? Hehe, the title is "The Price of Nothingness!" Meteors have fallen! 》。 ”

When Du Mingsheng opened his eyes again, his eyes were slightly red, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

The silver sand quietly poked out a tentacle from the crack in the floor, turned on the Bluetooth speaker, and began to play a sad and sensational BGM.

"Later, I went back to practicing liberal arts in desperation, and even turned white overnight, I thought I could tell those stupid people in the world that Lao Tzu is your sun!"

"But do you know what I got in the end?"

As he spoke, he pressed his hand to his heart, his nails sinking into his flesh, as if he wanted to pull out a heart.

"The meridians all over my body are decaying, irreversibly decaying! I'll only have five more years to live at most, you know! ”

"But even if this life is destined to be short, I want to leave traces of my existence in this world! If I can't! I'll train a superb all-round student and let him take my place in this stupid world! ”

"This is also the main purpose of my willingness to come to Tianque High School and be a people's teacher wholeheartedly!"

After Du Mingsheng finished speaking, he stared at Gao Huan again, his chest rising and falling violently.

And Gao Huan walked to the Bluetooth speaker and silently unplugged the power of the speaker that was playing the impassioned BGM.

"I see, I promise you." Gao Huan replied with tears in his eyes.

He touched his knees to the ground, bowed solemnly to Du Mingsheng, and said, "The master is above, please accept the disciple's worship." ”