Chapter 165: Sima Yangyun
Sima Yangyun stood at the door of classroom 201 in the west of the bishop's building with a handout in his arms. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
She was a tall beauty, with black hair and a shawl, fair skin, and a slender figure, and on weekdays she always wore a pair of silver-framed rimless glasses, and a faint smile on her lips, and even in a wide black robe, she could make people feel an air of elegance.
This elegance is in her veins.
The Sima family is a well-known 'recorder' family in the wizarding world. In the long history of the wizarding world, this family has recorded those thrilling facts countless times with silent eyes and quiet brushstrokes. Someone once joked that the future of the wizarding world is in the hands of the president of the First University, the present of the wizarding world is in the hands of the speaker of the Umno League, and the history of the wizarding world is in the hands of the Sima family.
This kind of shadow of the ancestors has always put Sima Yangyun under heavy pressure.
She was silent, hardworking, persevering, and didn't give up, but she never succeeded.
When her brother was elected as a four-term public scholarship student at Alpha Academy and served as the president of the First University Student Council, she unexpectedly entered the Nine You Academy and became a nerd in the family's mouth; when her sister applied for the registered wizard exam in her second year of college with excellent grades, she was still worried about her future with "Clearing the Fog and Looking at History", so much so that when her cousins began to come of age and traveled to all corners of the wizarding world to faithfully fulfill their duties as 'recorder', she was still on the campus of First University.
Fortunately, she has a good family condition.
Under the arrangement of the old man at home, who always kept a straight face, she entered the Ib Institute of the First University and began to study under Qian Zhiji, a master of 'historical study', to carry out the most boring and boring historical study work.
This work requires wizards to repeatedly use magic to trace back to reality in history and record the results. No matter how big or small, from the food, clothing, housing and transportation of historical figures, to the dialogues, etiquette, contacts, communication, etc., etc., they must be recorded one by one for Yidao everyone to use when divination.
She finally had one thing she could do better.
Under the guidance of Professor Qian Zhiji, Sima Yangyun spent three years publishing a number of historical research papers as the first author in the historical journal "Clearing the Fog and Looking at History" with Impact Factor MAX, and became a late bloomer representative of many wizarding families.
Although she was only twenty-eight years old at the time.
When a reporter from the Beta Town Post interviewed her about the secret of her success, the elegant lady stroked the long hair that fell from her ears and smiled:
"Without him, practice makes perfect. ”
Because of his proficiency in the magic of 'study' and a solid foundation in history, Sima Yangyun began to serve as a lecturer for the freshman 'Modern World History' at the invitation of the dean of Jiuyou Academy.
This year marks her second year as a lecturer.
For Sima Yangyun, it is a new challenge to serve as a lecturer, and she must strive to break through her current pattern and achieve greater results to maintain the honor of the Sima family.
For those hormonal young wizards, it just means that the teacher who teaches history has changed from an old-fashioned old man to a beautiful woman.
In the first university, beautiful teachers have always been a scarce resource.
As a result, the number of students taking history at Jiuyou College skyrocketed. And, in her class, both the students' participation in the various discussions and the discipline in the classroom are exceptional.
Sima Yangyun gradually became accustomed to this.
So much so that today, when she stood outside the classroom door and heard the messy noise inside, she thought she had gone to the wrong classroom.
A group of boys gathered in the back row of the classroom, enthusiastically and passionately discussing what was going on. Even the girls were talking to each other, biting their ears, and turning their heads to look at the back of the classroom from time to time.
This surprised her.
In the past, when she walked into the classroom, the students would always sit neatly and quietly in their places, with their textbooks spread out on the table and paper and pen at hand.
And now, it seems, only a few people have noticed the arrival of the history lecturer.
Sima Yangyun couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at the blank paper behind the door.
Then the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl
A thick layer of chalk plastered on the surface of the white paper, hiding the simple stick figure figure underneath.
Sima Yangyun stretched out his hand and brushed away the chalk ash on the white paper.
The stick figure figure shook his head frantically to make his lines appear clearer.
Of course, it has not forgotten its duty either.
"Teacher...... It's coming!"
The stick figure on the white paper behind the door howled at the top of his voice.
The noise in the classroom was quiet for a moment, and the students realized that the history instructor was already standing in the doorway.
Sima Yangyun tilted his head, smiled at the students, raised his hand and waved, and greeted everyone.
The chaotic sound of tables, chairs and benches crashing suddenly sounded.
A moment later, Sima Yangyun stood on the podium, facing the black pressure of the new students in the audience, and began the third history class of the semester.
"At the end of the last class, I asked each of you to prepare a question about history, and in this class we discussed it with each other and got the answer. ”
Sima Yangyun's voice was not loud, but it was very clear and beautiful:
"Are you ready for that?"
"Ready!" she replied in the neat voices of the students.
The boys, in particular, roared extra hard.
Sima Yangyun's eyebrows were crooked, and he lowered his head and opened his handout.
"The essence of history is inheritance. ”
"Human beings have accumulated a lot of experience in the long course of evolution, some of which can be engraved into our bloodline and passed on through reproduction, and some can only be remembered through history, so that the sacrifices of our ancestors will not be wasted. ”
"Bai Ding has his own history, demons have his own history, and there are thousands of creatures in heaven and earth, but whoever opens his mind knows how to record history and inherit wisdom. ”
But these histories have their own different characteristics. ”
"The history of demons is a history of killing, a darkness interspersed with their sacrifices to the unknown. ”
Bai Ding is limited by talent and can only explore the vague past through limited words. Their history is a concept born from the interconnection of time, space and events. History must be objective. And the text of mortals is never an objective carrier. ”
"Wizards are different. ”
"Wizards can feel the shock of life as it evolves. ”
"In the eyes of wizards, everyone will get their own knowledge of the same history, and this understanding will profoundly affect your magical powers. ”
"A second of history can move you, a hundred years of history will make you feel heavy, and ten thousand years of history will shock you. ”
"After the shock, you will discover the true charm of magic. ”