Chapter 18: The Teacher
Maybe it's the first time to introduce yourself in front of so many people.,The teenager who followed Lori and walked up to the podium.,There was a shy expression on his face like a girl.。
Although he passed the assessment of Ampernoon Academy through his own efforts, and proved the value and dissent of his existence in other ways, due to the huge gap in his identity, he still felt similar to inferiority complex when facing the crowd in front of him, which was mostly composed of noble children.
But Yi Fan looked at the young man's performance, but still didn't say a word, but walked to his side, just turned sideways to look at him, and made it look like he was listening intently to what he said.
He knew very well how true respect should be given, as he had ever done in that ordinary community on earth.
The young man lowered his head and hesitated for a long time, perhaps because he heard the whispers that gradually sounded from the audience, or because he felt Yi Fan's fiery gaze staring at him, he finally gritted his teeth and raised his head to look at the dense crowd in front of him.
"Well, that, my name is Bell, I come from the countryside in the south of the empire, my favorite is ............" Despite his courage, the boy still looked a little nervous after speaking, and his voice suddenly became inaudible.
"What do you like the most?" The teacher is curious, because I have never been to the south of the empire!" Seeing that the time was ripe, Yi Fan walked out from the side as he spoke, stood in front of the young man's side, and said in an interested tone.
He didn't know how to really become a teacher, and even because his own strength had improved too quickly, he might not be able to give these students any useful advice in the practice of basic magic, but Yi Fan also seemed to suddenly find out, and began to feel that what these students might really need was not that kind of thing.
"I, what I like the most is the taste of the southern rural wind, because that taste can always make people see the elves they want to see in their dreams, and the magic that I am best at producing is the magic of the wind!" Maybe it was Yi Fan's encouragement that really worked, or maybe it was because he was noticed by such a powerful person, so after a little hesitation, the young man finally made up his mind.
And perhaps at the last moment, the young man finally felt Yi Fan's intentions and knew why in such an academy, there was such a process of introducing himself as in an ordinary secular school, so after making the briefest self-introduction, he did not get off the stage, but stood up straight in front of the podium again.
"My dream is to become a real wind magister, yes, archmage, although I know that such a title is too far away for me, but I came here with that purpose, to embrace my favorite wind!"
Bang Bang Bang!
At the moment when the young man's words fell, the sound of applause suddenly sounded in the classroom, and soon, in the classroom, which was still a little rigid, the applause suddenly became enthusiastic, and everyone began to encourage the young man's words just now.
Removing the barriers of identity, who can come here does not come here with the same ideals as the teenager or similar ideals? The teenagers said the truest thoughts in their hearts, and of course, let each of them know what they should say next.
After the young man bowed to Yi Fan again, he turned around and walked towards the audience, it was obvious that Yi Fan's seemingly casual behavior just now also played a very important role for him - that was the encouragement and respect from the strong!
"Embrace your favorite wind, what a romantic dream!" Yi Fan couldn't help but raise his head and look at Saber, who was also sitting in the classroom, when a familiar feeling surged in his heart, he immediately said: "Elf in the wind, do you want to see that kind of existence?"
While speaking, Yi Fan had already gently stretched out his right hand, and then in the eyes of everyone, in the open palm, a water-blue magic suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then that magic power seemed to have life, hovering and flying in the air.
Soon, everyone felt it-
The wind, a warm one, blew through the classroom and across the boy's face.
In an instant, tears flowed down his face, and the boy saw the elf he wanted to see!
Compared with the young man's touch, what the other students in the classroom felt from Yi Fan's seemingly random magic was even more shocking than they knew!
It's obviously wind-based magic, but when you use it, you don't feel the sharpness of the wind, and if you don't completely calm down and feel it with all your might, you don't even know that there is magic in that wind!
It's like a real wind created by human hands! It's not magic at all, it's just the level of creation!
Each of them has the title of genius, and they are called the magic elite, and they can naturally see how precise the magic control is contained in that simple wind, and how powerful the spiritual power must be to complete that degree of control!
Moreover, all this, that man actually did it so simply, without the slightest superfluous movement, not even the chanting of magic spells, without a trace of magic fluctuations, in front of so many people, in an extremely natural posture!
If their respect for Yi Fan a moment ago was more due to his identity as a teacher, or to take into account the huge heritage of Ampernoon Academy itself, then when they saw Yi Fan's casually exposed hand, that kind of respect suddenly turned into awe and longing for Yi Fan personally!
This is the teacher at Ampenoen Academy!
For the first time, the students of the academy they had tried their best to enter felt worthwhile for what they had done before, not because of the legends they had heard from others, not because of the names that had been written into the history of the Empire, but because at this moment, they had seen it with their own eyes.
Be sure to be as strong as your teacher!
In the hearts of many students, such thoughts almost all of a sudden welled up! Showing strong strength with a gesture like Yi Fan is exactly what many of them are pursuing in life!
"Okay, it seems to be a little too pretending!" Seeing that the classroom suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn and serious, Yi Fan touched his head with an embarrassed face, and then said to those students in the most relaxed tone possible: "Okay, now continue to introduce, there are many classmates I don't know, your name, your specialty, your ideals, I have to know all of them well!"
For a while, Yi Fan actually felt in a trance that he might really be willing to be a teacher, not to teach anyone, but simply, to understand and meet more people!
Perhaps because of the previous two good examples, when Yi Fan mentioned continuing to introduce himself, the students who were hesitant before became active one by one at this time, and everyone's eyes revealed that they were eager to show themselves.
They all have their own names, their own specialties, their own ideals! They used to think that they could do it all silently by themselves, but at that moment, they suddenly felt that it would be a very good thing if more people could know their thoughts.
At least, the teacher who seems to be strange may let himself see the ideal he longs for in a brief moment, right?
All kinds of teenagers and girls, from the north, from the south, good at water attribute magic, fire attribute magic, confident, generous, kind, arrogant, with all kinds of characteristics of the students, began to walk on the stage one by one, and then in Yi Fan's gaze, loudly said everything about themselves.
Everyone looked at Yi Fan cautiously, wanting to see even a trace of affirmation of themselves from the young teacher's face!
Then, a satisfied smile will appear on their faces, and then, they will walk off the stage confidently with their heads held high and confidently under the envious eyes of other students who have not yet taken the stage!
For the first time, all the freshmen forgot for a moment that they were rivals, and even in a college like Ampernorn, they finally discovered that everyone around them would be called classmates, or even companions and friends.
However, although it has been so long, and although the vast majority of people are happily walking towards the podium, the young people sitting in the two rows of seats at the front of the podium have not even stood up so far!
Although they looked at Yi Fan's eyes were also full of awe and longing, they didn't know why, as if they were naïve about this so-called introduction of themselves, they looked at all this with calm expressions from beginning to end, and they didn't mean to join in at all!
Aren't these guys people who will be moved by so-called dreams? Or do they not have so-called dreams at all, and are they simply burdened with responsibilities and ambitions? Looking at these people in front of him, Yi Fan couldn't help but think in his heart.
He had already seen that the student sitting in the middle position, the expression on his face had a faint hint of struggle, obviously because he was burdened with heavy rules that prevented him from revealing his true self.
"This classmate, what's your name?" Just when Yi Fan was still hesitating, Anna, who had been watching everything coldly behind him, suddenly stood up at this time and asked directly to a student sitting in the first row.
The student obviously didn't expect to be asked directly, so he shook his body and showed a very surprised expression, and the next moment, he stood up a little cowardly.
However, there is still silence!
The boy looked at the ground silently, and there was a hint of struggle in his eyes! He knew what his every move meant, and he also knew that everything he did would reach someone's ears through certain channels, and then what kind of consequences would it bring!
The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while, and the students who had planned to come on stage also subconsciously retreated when they saw the situation here.
"Teacher Anna, didn't you say that I would take this class?"
Yi Fan looked at the girl teacher beside him and said softly in a tone that was definitely not friendly.