Chapter 916

After completing the job registration, Lin Xin did not stay at the Hunting Academy, but returned to the hotel room where Lin Huang was.

She planned to take advantage of Lin Huang's absence in the past few days to ask for some teaching experience.

Although Lin Huang was the least popular teacher in the first grade at the beginning, he later became the most popular teacher in the first grade, which is enough to show that his teaching method is good.

After spending a day reading all the teaching materials, Lin Xin spent the next two days watching the lecture videos of some well-known firearms teachers. I am also summarizing the problems every day and asking Lin Huang questions.

"Brother, what if those students are disobedient?"

"So you have to establish the prestige of your teacher from the beginning. If the prestige is not established at the beginning, it will be difficult to manage later." Lin Huang raised his brows, "If you encounter a thorn, you can use some appropriate means."

"If you're too strict, you won't be liked by students, right?" Lin Xin raised her concerns again.

"You're here to be a teacher, not to make friends with them. The more they learn in your class, the more they graduate and become hunters or join the military, the better their chances of survival."

"Also, I watched the video, and some teachers taught a lot of content that had nothing to do with firearms, but they were very practical. But I don't know much about things other than gunsmiths. What should I do?"

"So the accumulation of knowledge is very important. You still have to go to the library to read more books and accumulate your own knowledge, so that the content of the lectures will be enriched." Lin Huang finished, and added, "As for your lack of knowledge now Guang, in the short term, you can extend from the direction of firearms, and deepen the knowledge points a little bit. The relevant knowledge points of the second and third grades can be properly disclosed. Of course, you must grasp the degree well, so that the students do not understand. In the long run, you still need to read more books and accumulate your own knowledge.”

Lin Xin wrote down each teaching experience on the small notebook projected by the Emperor Heart Ring.

On February 26, the Hunting Academy officially opened.

Everyone in Class 2, Grade 1, Dao of the Sword Department found that Ling Xue, who had always been No. 1 in his class, didn't come.

There was chaos in the classroom.

"Ling Xue didn't come?"

"Today is the first day of school, won't it be delayed by something?"

Someone also asked several girls in Lin Xin's dormitory, but the answer they got also didn't come.

"No, I met her in the academy a few days ago." Nangong Qing said in surprise.

Just as the boys next to him were pulling Nangong Qing to ask, a man with a strong body walked in. His name is Cao Long, and he is a newly hired swordsman teacher from Hunting Martial Arts Academy last year. Replacing Qin Tianxing's original position, he is now in charge of Class 2, Grade 1, Dao of the Sword.

"Teacher, Ling Xue didn't come." A boy shouted at Cao Long.

Cao Long was stunned when he heard it, and then he remembered that Ling Xue applied for the graduation assessment a year ago, which no one knew about. Seeing a classmate asking, he explained, "Ling Xue has already participated in the graduation assessment before the winter break and graduated with full marks in all subjects."

A group of students in the class were stunned.

What? graduated?

You're only halfway through your second year, so why did you graduate?

Or graduate with full marks in all subjects!

"But I still have good news here." Cao Long cleared his throat and said calmly, "Ling Xue has accepted the college's return to school application and has become the teacher of the first grade and second class of the firearms department."

Early in the morning, Cao Long heard that there was a new beautiful female teacher in the firearms department, and her name was Ling Xue. At first, he thought that the other party had the same name as his own student. Later, when he saw the photos taken by his colleague, he realized that it was really his student.

Hearing Cao Long's words, all the students in the class were dumbfounded.

What? Back to school as a teacher?

is that a lie? !

Almost all students expressed disbelief.

"Teacher, you shouldn't be mistaken, right? It's just the same name, right?" A female voice couldn't help shouting.

"I thought it was the same name at first, but I saw my colleague stealing... I saw the photo, and it was Ling Xue himself." Cao Long almost said the word "candid".

"Okay, class starts now. If you have any questions, you can talk about it after class."

Just when the second grade class one of the Dao of the Sword Department was in a turmoil, the second grade class one of the firearms department welcomed a new teacher.

Looking at the girl standing on the podium who was about her own age, the students in the first grade and second class of the firearms department were discussing each other.

"Did this student go to the wrong classroom?"

"It's all about to go to class, why hasn't the teacher come yet? Is this girl a family member of the teacher?"

"Why is she standing on the podium?"

The bell rang for the class, but the teacher still didn't come. Everyone looked at the girl standing on the podium with surprise.

Lin Xin took a deep breath, and then spoke, "Hello everyone, my name is Ling Xue. Starting today, I am the teacher of the first grade, second class of the firearms department..."

A group of students in the first grade and second class of the firearms department were all confused.

After a brief self-introduction, a boy suddenly raised his hand.

Lin Xin nodded at him, "What's wrong with this classmate?"

"Teacher, can I ask your age?"

"17 years old." Lin Xin said silently in her heart, she would be 17 years old in another month, so it wouldn't be a lie to say that she was 17 years old.

At this time, a girl sitting in the front row raised her hand.

"You said." Lin Xin nodded.

"As far as I know, the minimum level of combat power for a teacher at Hunting Martial Arts Academy is the golden realm. What is your level of combat power, Mr. Ling?" The girl stood up and asked unconvinced.

"Golden Tier 3, the next one." Lin Xin pointed at a chubby girl.

"Teacher, what school did you graduate from?"

"Hunting Martial Arts Academy, I just graduated last year." Lin Xin said this deliberately, because the year before the end of the year can indeed be counted as last year.

"But in our firearms department, we've never heard of a senior sister named Ling Xue." This time, a girl with a braid of sheep's horns spoke directly without raising her hand.

"First of all, in my class, please raise your hand before you speak." Lin Xin frowned slightly. "Secondly, I am not a student of the firearms department. I am a swordsman major, minoring in the firearms department."

At this time, the girl with the horn braid who didn't raise her hand just now raised her hand.

"You said." Lin Xin looked at her blankly.

"So what you mean is that you are a knife repair student who graduated last year with no teaching experience at all, and you don't learn firearms yet. Do you think it is suitable for you to teach us?"

Two kilometers away, Lin Huang, who observed this scene with his spiritual sense, raised his lips slightly.

"It seems that you have encountered a thorn, how will you deal with it?"

Lin Xin frowned slightly and stared at the braided horns for a while before she spoke.

"If you want to know if I'm suitable, come to the shooting range with me!"

After speaking, she turned around and walked out.

The horn braid pouted and followed.

The rest of the class immediately followed.

A group of people came to the shooting range.

Lin Xin asked the administrator to get a standard black iron-class armed gun. After standing at the designated position, she lifted the gun and fired.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

There were ten shots in succession with almost no pause, all of which were full.

"Pull it to 100 meters!" Lin Xin turned her head and shouted at the administrator.

The ten targets that were originally 50 meters away were quickly pulled to a distance of 100 meters.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

It was another ten shots in a row without a pause, still all full circles.

"200 meters!" Lin Xin shouted.

The admin manipulates the target away again.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Still full.

"300 meters!"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Still full circle.

"Who can't hit the directional target, but the distance is farther, I can do it in a year of practice." Sheephorn braid is still not convinced.

"Increase the lateral movement!" Lin Xin glanced at Sheep's Horn Braid and shouted at the administrator again.

"Do you want to get closer?" the administrator asked.

"No, just 300 meters." As soon as Lin Xin said these words, the expressions of the students in the firearms department changed slightly.

It is already difficult to move the target at 100 meters. According to the current distance of 300 meters, let alone the full circle, I don't know if it can all hit the target.

300 meters away, ten targets quickly moved.

Lin Xin still didn't pause, she raised her hand and fired ten shots in succession.

Full circle again!

The expressions on the faces of the students in the firearms department were a little surprised.

This senior, really has two brushes!

"Increase random variable speed movement!" Lin Xin shouted again.

All the students present were shocked.

"Okay!" The administrator immediately began to operate.

After a while, the target's trajectory became elusive.

Lin Xin finally didn't shoot directly this time, but took a deep breath before pulling the trigger.

Still ten bursts.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

After a while, the result came out - full ring!

300 meters distance, random variable speed movement, ten bursts, full ring!

All the students were stunned by the data they saw.

After a while, he came back to his senses.

"Sister is great!"

"Senior sister is really a god!"

"Senior sister, please teach me well!" As soon as a boy said this, he was immediately looked at with contempt from everyone, and he quickly changed his words, "Slip of the tongue, I want to teach me."

"Sister, I've taken it." Sheehorn Braid was finally convinced and bowed her head to admit her mistake.

"I want to call Teacher Ling!" Lin Xin put her hands on her hips.

"Good senpai."