With the passage of time, the internal injuries left by the god of pulling on He Shan were finally half healed by him, and in fact, they could get better faster, as long as he quit smoking and drinking.

He Shan's abilities that he has learned over the years are still unusable. In the final analysis, it was the god Ra who manipulated his soul and covered his soul with seals like chains, intending to make him unable to reincarnate smoothly after returning to the west and reaching the underworld. It's a pity that Lashen miscalculated, but he didn't expect He Shan to die at all.

His current situation is like a beautiful diamond that has been gambled into a layer of mud and cannot reveal its inner light.

"It seems that we have to use the method of fusing the world, and only by relying on the effect of tempering the soul when the two worlds rotate, can we slowly wear away the sealing ability attached to the god." He Shan lies on a deck chair on the beach, looking at the sun at sea level. I feel like I'm a waste now.

In fact, the situation was not as bad as He Shan thought, and the martial arts moves he cultivated himself were still there, and his strength was still retained. However, he is accustomed to standing on the top of a high mountain, and he will not be able to recover the blow of falling to the bottom in a short time.

"Start a war of destruction at every turn, and the world that is too dangerous cannot be visited, it is better to be like Magati Island for six days and seven nights." He Shan went through it in his mind, and he still had worries, that is, he was afraid that with his current physical condition, he would not be able to survive the painful process during the fusion period.

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"On behalf of the school, I welcome you to join us, and with your teaching, I am confident that the results of our students will skyrocket. You may not believe it, but our math teachers before elementary school were as stupid as a rugby ball and could even correct test papers......

This is my school auditorium, this is the first grade classroom, this is the basketball court......"

He Shan followed behind the chattering and reading glasses old principal with a playful expression, he just came to this private elementary school to apply for security guards, but the old principal didn't wait for him to finish his purpose, and pressed the name of the math teacher on his head.

No way, although Lao Mei's impression of the Chinese people is that he reads dead books and is excellent at mathematics. Originally, He Shan planned to wait for the old principal's mouth to dry up before a showdown to explain, but when he opened the 5th grade math textbook of the primary school, his confidence immediately increased.

The salary of the security guard is high, and the school is about to open, a few days ago, the math teacher of this school seemed to have no intention of working because of a broken love, and only one math teacher was left to teach. The old principal was afraid that he would not find anyone in the end, and then he saw He Shan, who was a talent, standing at the school gate early in the morning to watch the recruitment, so a misunderstanding arose.

Ho Shan is now located in a beautiful lakeside town in the New England region of the northeastern United States.

He successfully survived the first fusion, and although the seal of his soul was wiped out a little, it was better than nothing, at least proving that the method of merging the world was effective. Of course, the corresponding is physical and mental torture, and there is nothing wrong with the soul.

There are not many people in the town, so there are only about 100 students and teachers in elementary school.

The time soon came to the day of school, and He Shan never dreamed that he would have a day as a teacher, so he specially bought a set of shirts and a pair of leather shoes.

After meditating and exercising early in the morning, He Shan tidied himself up, desperately squeezed out a smile, and followed the old principal and colleagues to stand at the door of the school auditorium to welcome the new students.

Since you want to be a teacher, you can't mislead people's children. He Shan has been working hard to ask other colleagues for advice these days, some of the processes and preparation materials needed for class.

The primary school curriculum in China and the United States is almost the same, and the gap is not big, but the worst thing is that the old principal actually arranged for him to be the homeroom teacher of the first grade freshman.

Chirp, all kinds of loud laughter. Looking at the 20 six-year-old children in the classroom, He Shan stood outside the classroom door with his textbook, took a deep breath, and then pushed open the classroom door and stiffened his head.

"Hello students, I am your homeroom teacher, He Shan. If you find it difficult to scream, just call the teacher, and I will teach you the math after that. He Shan didn't look at his students below, picked up the chalk and asked the blackboard to write his name.

Although the students below are young, they have probably seen the situation when their parents are about to get angry, so they all stopped and looked at the head teacher quietly.

He Shan looked at the student: ......

The student looked at He Shan: ......

What am I supposed to do now? He Shan glanced at the teaching process prepared in advance, and then said: "Now start to introduce yourself, quickly, one by one, from the first row...... It starts with you. ”

The first-grade curriculum is very simple, because it is a private school, and the area is a highly racist, white-rich New England, so the new students basically have a simple introductory education in kindergartens and nurseries.

He Shan didn't have the patience to teach teaching such as breaking his fingers and counting apples, so he wrote the ninety-nine multiplication table on the blackboard for half a class, and then asked the students to copy it again. Since it was the first day for both parties, He Shan generously did not assign homework.

The ninety-nine multiplication table is the confidence of He Shanda's teacher, and the reason why foreigners' mathematics is so poor is that this table is missing. I don't know if I don't check the ninety-nine multiplication table, I was shocked when I checked it, and the ninety-nine multiplication table was actually born in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and it was called the Ninety-Nine Song at that time.

In general, He Shan was satisfied with the first session of his career, at least he finished the process of preparing for the class. Of course, except for the fact that the students at the bottom raise their hands at every turn and say that they want to go to the toilet and other things and all kinds of messy problems.

The ninety-nine multiplication table may be too esoteric for students who are only 6 years old, but it is indeed a rare treasure for parents. On the first day of school, during dinner, the parents asked their children how many friends they had made today, how the teacher was, and what instructions they had learned.

Some parents who didn't close the grocery store even made a copy overnight and posted it on the cash register.

This thing is really not exaggerating, He Shan has been staying in the United States for more than ten years before and after, and when he went to the convenience store to buy 8 dollars of goods, he gave 13 yuan to let the clerk find a simple algorithm of 5 yuan, which can make the clerk embarrassed to pick up the computer and calculate before and after. The same is true for banks, and bank clerks even have to exaggerate to confirm one by one when withdrawing money.

Don't think how powerful Lao Mei is, in He Shan's view, the general Lao Mei people are just a group of hillbillies who live in their own world and don't know anything about the world outside their own country.

Although there is a ninety-nine multiplication table, the things in the primary school textbooks still have to be handed in, after all, it is the school regulations. The students in He Shan's class may be young, with strange personalities, and high and low IQs. Some students couldn't accept the ninety-nine multiplication table for a while, and were in a simple way to learn to count addition and subtraction with their fingers, so to take care of these students, He Shan picked up an axe in the school's fire cabinet, ran to the lake to cut wood, and prepared to make an abacus.

There is no way, the abacus is estimated to only be sold in Chinatown, and if you want to buy this thing, report it to the old principal, so that the budget of the school of the accomplice can be passed.

Doing twenty abacus at a time, He Shan must not have that leisure, fortunately, the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical and aesthetics, there is an art course in primary school, so he made a quarantine abacus with decimal algorithm, and asked the teacher in the art class to help the students make it themselves in class. In this way, students not only cherish making their own abacus, but also allow students to quickly accept teaching equipment such as abacus.