Chapter 501 Lesson 1

"What do you mean?"

It was rare for Beelzebub to speak, but Huaishi didn't mind making a compliment: "Are you saying there's something fishy in this?"

"Isn't it?"

Beelzebub laughed wildly: "If I were the vice-principal, I would plant an ambush in the classroom. When I see you walking in, I would just throw a cup as a sign..."

"Okay, let's be serious."

Huai Shi rolled her eyes and interrupted him: "I told you not to read two paragraphs of Tong Lin's Biography."

"The Legend of Tonglin is already a thing of the past. Your uncle Ma likes to listen to Sui and Tang dynasties recently." Beelzebub complained: "When I heard that there was a horse in it that could hide its tail under its butt as a weapon, he looked so eager to try it. It’s such a disgraceful look—can’t you talk about it?”

"I'll let him lose weight another day."

Huaishi scratched his head helplessly.

In fact, he didn't know what Beelzebub meant.

Just as I thought, I felt that the vice-principal's arrangement might not be purely for the purpose of promoting newcomers.

This is a big class for all ages in the school, and there may be hundreds or even thousands of people under the podium - you must know that the fundamental significance of the abyss ecology course is to enable students who will engage in abyss exploration in the future to save their lives at critical moments.

This kind of critical and serious course may not show up after it is taught, but if there are any mistakes or troubles, it will be a trap that Huai Shi, a newcomer, cannot withstand.

If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster.

Huaishi's own knowledge and ability are not that high, so it can only be said that he is humiliating himself. How the vice-principal wants to manipulate him is not a matter of words at that time?

But will Huaishi refuse?

"I think it's pretty good." Huai Shi replied calmly: "At least this way I have a greater chance of entering the teaching and research section, right?"

"What if it goes wrong?"

"Then give it up. Otherwise, with the elective course of classical music appreciation, I don't know how much effort it will take to get into the teaching and research department."

Huai Shi calmly washed her hands and asked casually: "By the way, do you finally dare to speak?"

"Why don't I dare to speak?" Beelzebub was furious: "I am recharging my energy. Do you understand that I am recharging my energy?"

"Then why didn't you say anything when the crow was around?"

"I...I'm so sleepy, can't you!" Beelzebub just finished retorting, and immediately added: "I'm sleepy, don't talk to me, go to sleep, good night, 88!"

There was no sound anymore.

Huai Shi shrugged, wiped his hands clean, then turned around and left.

He has to clean up the classroom in the afternoon.

After taking Lin Shijiu to have something to eat outside at noon, they hurried to the temporary classroom assigned to them by the Academic Affairs Office.

When I walked downstairs, I saw the bustling flow of people.

However, most of the things he held in his hands were textbooks on electrical science and border law, and many of them held first aid class and sculpture department class schedules. As he passed by, Huaishi discovered that the classrooms for Abyss Photography and Hell Philosophy were full of students. There are already students studying on their own, and the Border Law classroom is already full.

I couldn't help but feel a burst of envy from the bottom of my heart.

If it wasn't for a course conflict, he would have wanted to take a class on border law.

This course is so popular. If you learn a little bit and get a license, you will be able to eat and drink for the rest of your life.

We must know that due to the special border environments and various reasons, apart from the Basic Law, other laws are different or even completely different between different borders.

Even some active large groups have their own laws. As long as outsiders abide by the laws, there is room for bartering...

And if you are serious about it, there is a lot to be done between these completely different legal provisions.

Especially when there is a strong capital that wants to operate between borders...

It can be said that those who come here to study are the same as those in the accounting and valuation classes next door. One by one, everyone has basically thrown their conscience aside - as the saying goes, they have learned literary and martial arts and sold them to capitalists.

I haven't even graduated yet, but I've already started to find loopholes to take advantage of - the graduation thesis here is never released to the public. It is said that it is a collection of bugs that the students have compiled over the past few years, and they will be used to make a living in the future.

Thinking of this, Huai Shi felt a little nostalgic again.

I don’t know where that guy Kitty has been recently or how the good brothers in the Legal Department are doing. He hasn’t heard anything about Kitten Paradise for a long time.

Presumably after breaking free from the shackles of Yamatai, those guys must be collecting copyright royalties like fish in water in some hell, right?

I just regret that I left in such a hurry that I didn’t have time to ask the good brothers from the legal department for their contact information.

Huai Shi sighed, looked away from the Border Law classroom, and nodded friendly to the teacher who came to class. Turning back towards his classroom, he saw Lin Shijiu who was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?" Huai Shi asked.

"Teacher...classroom...classroom it..." Lin Jiu pointed to the ajar door behind her, her face turned red: "It...it..."

"there is a problem?"

Huai Shi was at a loss, and immediately became alert: "Don't you even have tables and chairs? Those guys really have a bad conscience in order to suppress me. Don't bully young people... Damn it!"

After opening the door, he was frightened.

There is nothing wrong with the classroom. Rather, it has been specially adjusted for Huaishi. The walls and doors are wrapped with a layer of soundproof cotton. The internal elevator stairs have also been adjusted, and the podium has been directly made. The style of the bandstand makes it convenient for Huaishi to teach.

It seems that Ivory Tower has renovated and adjusted every classroom - when teaching alchemy here, there are certain courses that can easily lead to tragic explosions. If we weren't careful, I'm afraid the whole school would have died a long time ago.

But you have to know that this is just a temporary classroom.

A few days ago, Huai Shi randomly picked a place on the form, and a week later, Huai Shi would probably be rotated to another classroom. In just one week, such a large sum of money was spent, which made Huai Shi sigh that Ivory Tower is really rich and powerful.

The interior was spotless, and there was no need for Huai Shi to clean it. There was not even a piece of paper on the floor, not to mention the expected spider webs and the deliberate embarrassment that even the tables and chairs were not fully equipped.

But this does not scare Huaishi.

What frightened him so much that he almost jumped up from where he was was the surging crowd in the silent classroom.

As far as I could see, almost every place was filled with people. Even the aisles between the tables and chairs and the back of the classroom, all the open spaces were basically occupied.

Before Huai Shi arrived, everyone observed order and there was no fighting or quarreling.

But when Huai Shi opened the door, the eyes that had been waiting for a long time suddenly lit up, and Huai Shi almost jumped up in fear.

"What the hell?"

He looked blankly at the exaggerated number of people in the classroom, dumbfounded: "Why are there so many people?"

There are three to four hundred people who can fill up this large lecture theater. If it weren't for the subject of classical music appreciation written on the door sign, Huaishi would almost suspect that she was on the wrong track.

"Well……"

Huai Shi hesitated for a long time: "Did you get the wrong classroom? The law school is opposite and the electrical school is next door-"

The students in the audience were also confused. They didn't know why the teacher was ready to chase them away as soon as he came on stage.

Soon, Lin Shijiu figured out what was going on from the students and brought a few people to the stage.

"Hello, Teacher Huaishi."

The slender-looking young man at the front bowed first and handed over a form: "This is the application for our Ivory Tower Ensemble - Teacher Li reminded us before leaving that we can come to you to be our guide for the new semester. Teacher, I hope you don’t mind us making our own decisions.”

Teacher Li?

Huaishi was stunned for a moment before realizing that they were referring to the disaster musician who went to hell to find inspiration before he arrived, the piano master Robin Lee.

Unexpectedly, before he left, he actually left this great gift for himself?

Seeing the dense crowd of people in this classroom, Huai Shi suddenly realized: "Are these all your people?"

"No, actually, there are only sixty main members of our band, and they are all sitting there." The flutist named Samuel pointed to the two rows at the front.

"What about the rest?" Huai Shi asked.

"I know that many of the rest are students of Professor Anton, and many of them, like me, came from Teacher Andrea's thermodynamics classroom." Flutist Samuel reported: "Let's come I was shocked before and went to inquire about it. Many of them were promoted by Dongxia genealogy societies. Of course, many of them I only learned about after seeing the principal’s recommendation at the opening ceremony. It is said that there will be more in the next few classes. Your fans will want to get involved-"

Huai Shi didn't listen to what he said next.

Looking blankly at the crowded classroom in front of him, he suddenly felt a sense of unrealistic absurdity.

It's not that he doubts that everything in front of him is a dream, but that... all the worries and doubts he had before are a little too ridiculous.

He and Lin Shijiu, who had come to the door with three strategies, high, middle and low, looked at each other and couldn't help but smile. They felt that all the previous preparations were simply too much.

At this point, how could he not understand that he was not just an inspector sent by the Astronomical Society, nor was he just a new teacher?

Not only teachers Anton and Andrea's trust in him, but also the Ivory Tower Ensemble's expectations for Huai Shi, the Dongxia Pedigree's natural affection for him, and even the terrifying appeal of his identity as a disaster musician ——

Along the way, without realizing it, he was no longer the young man who had to face everything alone.

The popularity in front of you is out-and-out proof.

His abilities, talents and achievements have been noticed by many people and recognized by many students.

Even now, new students are still pouring in at the back door of the classroom.

And there are still more than twenty minutes before the official start of class.

This is just the first class of the new semester.

Since so many people have full confidence in themselves,

So what else does Huaishi have to worry about?

The only thing he fears now is that he has insufficient talents and fails to live up to his responsibility as a teacher.

Thinking of this, he patted Samuel on the shoulder, thanked the students for their support, pulled out the folding stool, sat down in front of the podium, took out his lesson plan from the bag, and placed it on the stand.

When he raised his head and looked around at the students, he no longer felt uneasy or confused, and confidently smiled at these young faces that he might see often in the future.

"Excuse me for waiting for so long, how about we chat about a few dollars before the official class starts?"

He leaned on his chair and said to the students in the audience: "Originally, I planned that if no one came to this class, I would go out and catch a few students and tell them about the history and development of classical music. The process, the specific stages, and the classifications... There are so many people here today, if you have a musical foundation, please raise your hand."

In the classroom, the students suddenly became excited.

However, no more than a third of the people raised their hands, and most of the rest came to watch the fun.

"It's not too much."

Huai Shi looked down at the time and said, "There are still twenty minutes until the official class starts. I'll try to make everyone fall in love with classical music first."

He waved his hand, and a heavy cello emerged from the bracelet, and the essence condensed, turning into a bow that stretched out from his fingertips.

He casually struck a few clear notes on the strings.

The simple four or five syllables spread out, but strangely the faint whispers and low noises in the classroom disappeared, and everything became quiet again.

Huaishi tilted her head and recalled the score, and couldn't help but smile: "Classical music cannot bypass Bach, and classical music appreciation cannot bypass him. As one of your next research subjects, I hope you can enjoy these twenty minutes. Fuck him."

Bach, Unaccompanied Cello Suite in G major.

The time is just right.

On the podium, Huai Shi lowered his head.

At that moment, it was like the door to heaven opened a crack.

A miraculous melody of compassion flowed out from under the bow of the piano, echoing deeply in everyone's ears.

Silence came suddenly in an instant.

Even the sounds of breathing and heartbeat were quickly drifting away.

The sound of the piano, which was given substance, turned into a gurgling stream, drowning everyone in it. Only the erratic dust danced in the afternoon sun, like tiny stars that kept flickering.

Everything became so peaceful and gentle.

The occasional explosions in the distance, the restless voices and noise outside the window, and even the young people walking hurriedly in the corridor couldn't help but subconsciously slow down at this moment.

Let all this be peaceful and immersed in silence.

Immerse yourself in the light or low melody and let time pass by bit by bit.

Until the sound of the piano gradually dissipated, and a bell rang in the distance.

Huai Shi finally raised her head, put down her bow, and looked at the students who unknowingly showed a smile.

Just like that, his teaching officially began.

I went out to buy some New Year's goods in the afternoon, and quickly wrote a chapter when I came back.

The past two days have been a little more relaxed. I will take the time to read the articles of the fan competition later.