Chapter 57: The Ancestor's Temper Temper (7)

"But what I inquired about was this new teacher, who seems to have just applied for the job."

Let a new teacher teach their class?

It's not like you're killing the limelight of the new teacher.

Teaching a waste class?

It's not a waste of the mood and passion of a new teacher.

The students in the waste class are staggering.

Some of them carried three seats on their shoulders and sneered on their legs: "It seems that this interstellar academy is really ......"

Not to mention the new teacher, the behavior of the Interstellar Academy is obviously a slap in the face.

Although the waste class is a waste class, they are all from all over the world, and even in the empire and the federation, they are some well-known gentlemen, or waste with extremely poor spiritual power.

Teaching is not good at anything, but it is just graduating with a certificate and returning home to live a casual life.

The students in the waste class are not short of money, and their family backgrounds are good.

Some of the mentors who started out thinking they were good teachers felt that they could influence and educate them, but in the end, they all ran away, to the point where they are now.

The waste class is not ashamed, but proud.

Finally, after the fifty-second teacher who drove away, the Interstellar Academy finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Not to mention that the teachers who drove them away couldn't stand it and looked down on them, and even the dean and the director and others had a great headache.

But as long as the students of these waste classes don't cause trouble to the outside world, the dean simply turns a blind eye.

After all, the Interstellar Academy was co-founded by the Empire and the Federation, and they also need to provide a chain of funds.

"But there's something weird."

The person who heard the news scratched his head and pulled up the new teacher's profile that was too simple to be seen on the light brain.

"Perch, look at this."

The man sent the information to another boy who was sleeping with an eye patch.

When Lightbrain received the message, he took off his blindfold and looked over.

"What the hell is this?"

Not only did the perch see it, but the others also followed.

"Is there still an unknown age in this year? It can't be an old man. ”

"What an old man, it's clearly written that it's a woman! It should be an old woman. ”

"Oh yes, yes, what race, what zombie ancestor, what the hell is this, have you heard of it?"

……

It's just a few simple lines, and the discussion is in full swing.

"This name sounds weird, it's not good, but I want medicine..."

“……”

"Dog, why don't you have a picture of the new teacher?"

The people who look through it can't see anything.,I always feel that the new teacher is so mysterious this time, why is it?

The man who was called the dog shook his head: "I hacked the system academy and didn't record it." ”

“……”

"It seems that our new teacher has a lot to do......"

……

"I don't know if you're coming from, but I think you're pretty inadequate."

There are rules for the teaching time of the Star Academy, except for the waste class time, as long as the teacher decides.

However, students still have to arrive at the normal time.

Anyway, there will always be only one teacher in the waste class, and as for what to teach, it also depends on the mood.

Shi Yao wanted to worry about psychology, but he didn't expect to be assigned such a class to the dean......

It was precisely because I heard that the teacher of this class had free time that the medicine came.

As a result, I didn't expect this group of students to be quite capable and bold.

Just making noise in the class so loudly, discussing her is a point, this one by one, how can Shi Yao not hold grudges.

She wants to be generous...... Generous.

Be generous, you uncle.