The autumn wind is gradually rising, the fallen leaves are drifting, and Zhou Yi has quietly become his high school teacher since he came back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info ordinary, cozy, no danger.

More than half a month has passed, life in the main world is surprisingly peaceful, Yang Rui has not contacted him once, and the dean has not troubled him, everything seems to be undisturbed.

No, to put it on, there are still some waves, because Song Yuning was busy with her dissertation and did not go back to the apartment but returned to the dormitory to be busy with her classmates, Zhou Yi was too lazy to stay in the empty apartment, and directly bought a towel and a box of toothpaste at the commissary, so he lived in the dormitory arranged for him by the school early in the morning, and he was lazy and just didn't want to squeeze the bus every day.

You ask him what about his car? Okay, let Song Yuning say hello and drive away unceremoniously.

"Jingle bells!! Jingle bell ~~~~ "The electronic bell rang throughout the campus and went to class, but in fact, the students had already entered the classroom early, and it was already late autumn at this time, and the weather in the north had already cooled down.

Zhou Yi, as usual, wore his ever-unchanged trench coat, white shirt, slacks, and a pair of military boots and burst into the classroom with a raging autumn breeze.

Habitually glanced around the classroom, there was no emptiness in the seat, his eyes paused on Lan Linna, his brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes flashed with his hands in his pockets, and said: "Students, we will not have new content today, we will conduct listening and speaking training, speaking and listening are our ......."

The Hualong Empire has been the number one power on the earth for thousands of years, and it has a huge influence on the world in terms of economy, military and even people's livelihood, so the subject of foreign languages has not been paid much attention. However, Zhou Yi still did his best to teach.

Zhou Yi's attainments in foreign languages are very high, so high that he doesn't even know how far he has reached, because he can easily handle even extraterrestrial languages, and he doesn't know what other languages can be difficult to stop him.

Under Zhou Yi's solid foreign language skills, the boring foreign language made him have a new trick, and it also made the students more acceptable and more interested in accepting.

Forty-five minutes of a class, in fact, can pass quickly, when Zhou Yi announced the end of class, there are still many people who are habitually communicating in foreign languages.

Of course, among these people, there is only one exception, and that is Lan Linna.

It is said that Lan Linna is a loyal fan of Zhou Yi, and in his class, she will never desert, let alone ask for leave, skip class, leave early, or anything, and she is also very active in class. But today, she has always been in a mess.

Before leaving the classroom, Zhou Yi frowned again and glanced at her deliberately, and left thoughtfully.

Back in the office, the other three people in the office have already returned, which is also funny, it has been more than two months, Zhou Yi still doesn't know the name of the bewitching beauty and the noble woman, no way, the two eyes are above the top, they always ignore Zhou Yi and Liang You, and Zhou Yi is too lazy to fall in love with people and go up with a cold ass.

As soon as he sat down, Zhou Yi looked at Liang You opposite as if he had discovered a new continent, and said with a smile: "Ouch, Yoyo, the sun is coming out in the west?" You're playing on the computer instead of studying! ”

Liang You's major is actually translation, but this profession is not easy to mix, so she stayed in school to teach, but she has never stopped studying, and only hopes that one day she can have excellent professional knowledge and set foot in the translation industry she loves.

Liang You glanced sideways at him, and said distressedly: "Oh, Brother Zhou, don't make fun of me, I'm doing business." ”

As he spoke, he turned back and continued to bury his head in the computer, the mouse clicking.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, what else is more important to this girl than her studying? This piqued his interest.

Leaned over, I saw that a web page was opening on Liang You's computer, which made Zhou Yi's body tremble slightly. It was known as 'Du Niang' who knew everything, and what really surprised Zhou Yi was what Liang You was watching.

"A 9.7-magnitude earthquake occurred in the ancient capital of the Hualong Empire, 'Chaoge', a few days ago, and a mysterious behemoth appeared. By geologists on the stratum identification, for the three thousand years ago Yin Shang era strata, has attracted archaeologists and experts and scholars from all walks of life in the field of onlookers and researchers, my Hualong Empire in line with the concept of global harmony agreed to the request of various countries, for this special recruitment of millions of translators, the current recruitment information has been released by the State Information Administration................."

Looking at the behemoth exposed in the pile of ruins in the picture, Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, isn't this the space aircraft carrier that the gods rode in the first place? I didn't expect to be discovered.

Seeing Liang You open the website of the General Information Administration, Zhou Yi asked with a smile: "Youyou, are you going to resign to become a translator?" ”

"Ahh Liang You was concentrating on fiddling with the computer, and was suddenly startled by Zhou Yi's words in his ear, and his small fist hammered Zhou Yi's arm: "Brother Zhou, I'm going to kill you!" Scared me. After a pause, he lifted the big black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and shook his head with confidence: "I just see, there must be a lot of professional terms related to scholars and researchers in other countries, and I am not good at it at all." By the way, Brother Zhou, your foreign language level is so good, you must be able to! Why don't you go and sign up, it is said that the salary is very high, dozens of times higher than our salary! ”

When Zhou Yi heard this, he returned to his seat with a smile, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm a relatively unambitious person, I can lie down and die, and I will never stand and steal my life!" ”

"Poof~~" Zhou Yi's words made Liang You couldn't help laughing, and said angrily: "It's really useless,"

Zhou Yi shrugged his shoulders and said that this is how we are.

"The mud can't hold up the wall." Well, the bewitching beauty next to her whispered muttering was still heard by Zhou Yi, this is the distress of super hearing, you have to listen to others scolding you behind their backs.

Zhou Yi glanced at her, didn't bother to take care of it, put away the homework of the students sitting on it, got up and looked at Liang You and said, "Youyou, there is no class for a while, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

"Yes." Liang You hummed lightly and continued to fiddle with the computer, with some yearning in his eyes.

Zhou Yi saw it, smiled, got up and left, and said, "Yoyo, if you want to get some things, you have to try to work hard." Seeing Liang You's view, he waved his hand and walked out of the office, leaving only a back and a goodbye.

In the commissary at the entrance of the school, Zhou Yi was holding a bottle of carbonated drinks with a straw in his hand, chatting with Uncle Wang, the owner of the commissary, and his eyes looked at the crowd pouring out of the school after school from time to time.

"Teacher Zhou, are you waiting for someone?" Uncle Wang has an authentic imperial capital accent.

"My student." Zhou Yi smiled, looked at Uncle Wang's old and indecent smile, and said helplessly: "I said old Wangtou, you are still so impure at this age, and you are degenerate!" ”

When Uncle Clinker Wang heard this, he looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, his face was lonely, and he sighed: "Hey! The so-called people are not romantic teenagers, but I hate my old king is that he didn't understand the amorous style when he was a teenager, so he ended up alone now, lonely as snow, sad, sighing! ”

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes: "Come on, you!" Don't think that you find those little girls on the next street every night to serve me, I don't know, and it's still lonely as snow? It's the wind and the snow, right? ”

"How do you know?!" The old king's eyes widened instantly, and instead of being ashamed, he smiled proudly and admitted: "Well, in fact, instead of hanging myself from a tree, I like to spoil a forest. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yi squinted at him and asked disdainfully: "That's why you were willing to be a flower picker a hundred years ago and were unwilling to be called to join the National Secret Service, right?" ”