The Prodigies War

Shen Tuo added: "every year, the college will hold a big competition to replace the list of Linghai gold list, but the ranking on it will rarely change, and it is almost occupied by the elite of Daowu school."

Lintian thought, it was normal. Of course, the students in Qianlong academy could not compare with the elite in Daowu farewell Academy.

As for the students in Zhenwu other college, they all have the cultivation of Dongtian realm, have long been out of the scope of Linghai realm, and are not qualified to participate in it at all.

"As I am now, can I also participate in this contest?"

Lintian suddenly asked.

Shen Tuo was stunned: "of course."

He remembered that Lintian defeated Hua Wuyou a few months ago, and that Hua Wuyou was a student of Daowu farewell school

According to this calculation, it seemed that Lintian could compete for the rank on the Linghai gold list only by his current combat power

At the thought of this, Shen Tuo could not help muttering to himself that he was abnormal. He had shown such a demon talent in the holy stripe, but Lintian didn't seem to be too much in the cultivation of martial arts, which was also amazing and vulgar.

Looking at the whole Qinglu college, we can't find many such demons

"Let's go."

Shen Tuo took Lintian on.

Before long, I entered a complex of buildings with towering ancient trees and lush vegetation. Those buildings are extremely old and branded with mottled traces of time.

In the early morning sunshine, it has a quiet and solemn flavor.

This is the holy stripe other courtyard.

Shen tuoxian took Lintian into one of the buildings, which was a place for teaching and living.

In order to keep Lintian, Qinglu college obviously spent a lot of effort. The residence arranged for Lintian is a quite spacious room with elegant furnishings, unique ingenuity and everything.

In the room, Lintian had already prepared three sets of navy blue clothes for his teaching, an emerald nameplate representing the holy stripe with a first-class teaching identity, and an antique room key.

"There is another mystery in the nameplate, which can record the points obtained by teaching, and the points can be used for a variety of purposes. They can not only be used to exchange spirit tools, pills and other items, but also need to pay points when you go to the Sutra pavilion to borrow ancient books."

Shen Tuo explained, "in other words, the more points, the more convenience and benefits you can enjoy in the college."

Lintian was surprised. He didn't expect that not only the students of Qinglu college, but also the teachers needed to earn and accumulate points.

This made Lintian think of the blood killing camp in a trance. When he was in the blood killing camp, it was the same

"Now that you're almost ready, I'll take you to class."

With that, Shen Tuo took Lintian, who was dressed in a navy blue gown and in a bun, out of the teaching dormitory.

"The position arranged for you by the college is first-class teaching. You will be responsible for the teaching of class C No. 9 school."

According to Shen Tuo, the schools in the holy stripe academy are divided into three levels: A, B and C according to the depth of students' mastery of the holy stripe.

Class a school is aimed at students with high-level holy stripe master qualification. The teaching and lectures are generally masters of holy stripe.

Like Shen Tuo, although he is a teacher himself, he also teaches in a class a school.

Class B school is aimed at students with medium-level holy stripe master qualification.

Class C school is aimed at students with the qualification of primary holy stripe master.

What Lintian wanted to teach was the students of C-9 school.

It is worth mentioning that the assessment results of teaching are linked to the assessment results of students. The higher the assessment results of students, the better the assessment results of teaching and the more points they get.

It can be said that both prosperity and loss.

There are nine C-shaped schools, which are distributed on a three story old building.

There are three schools on each floor, with 30 students in each school.

The school that Lintian taught was located in the corner of the first floor of the small building. The wall was covered with many green vines, which looked very remote.

"The students are waiting for your class. Go."

Shen Tuo stopped when he brought Lintian here.

Lintian nodded and was about to enter when he suddenly noticed something. His eyes swept around the building, and a hint of fun flashed in his black eyes.

At this moment, he noticed that many eyes were watching here secretly, including curiosity, banter and excitement.

Lintian took back his eyes and walked into Bingzi No. 9 school.

Seeing Lintian walking in, Shen Tuo looked a little different. He stopped and meditated for a while. Finally, he sighed softly and turned away.

He didn't go far, but found a remote place and looked at the C-9 school in the distance. It seemed that he was waiting for something.

"Well, I'm a ten year old professor, but I don't have any experience to teach in Jiulong school. I'm not a ten year old professor, but I don't have any experience."

A dark faced old man didn't know when to come. He looked gloomy and hummed coldly. "I'll see what jokes he would make in this first class, but don't be kicked out of school by those students."

There was a faint smell of resentment and schadenfreude in the voice.

His name is Fang Zhongjian, a senior high-level holy tattoo master. Originally, he was responsible for the teaching of the No. 9 C school.

But now, Lintian's poison suddenly occupied the magpie's nest, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Lao Fang, the college has other arrangements for you. Your position is no less than teaching. Don't be sarcastic."

Shen Tuo frowns. Although Fang Zhongjian may only be a high-level holy stripe master, he is very old. He is of the same generation with Shen Tuo, so Shen Tuo doesn't have much to say.

"I've never hired a genius to prove his strength, but maybe you haven't hired him to do this work so far."

Fang Zhongjian said displeased, "the most important thing is that he has no teaching experience at all. It is obviously wrong for him to act as a lecturer. If something goes wrong, who can afford the consequences?"

Shen Tuo's face sank: "Lao Fang, pay attention to your words"

Fang Zhongjian snorted, "OK, I won't say anything more. I'll see how the boy makes a fool of himself."

Shen Tuo frowned, and there was a trace of worry in his heart.

As far as he knew, the C-9 school was the school with the most thorns. If he wanted to embarrass Lintian, he was afraid that Lintian's first class might be disheartened and unable to stand down.

That's not what Shen Tuo wants to see.

What's more, as Fang Zhongjian said, even though Lintian was a real master of holy stripe and had great talent, he was only a teenager and had never had a teaching experience.

This means that if Lin Xun makes any mistakes in this first class, he will definitely make a lot of jokes and even damage his face. It will be difficult to look up in front of those students.

This is trouble.

However, things had happened, and Shen Tuo could only pray that Lintian could subdue those students and get out of the first class smoothly.

"I forgot to say that because of Lintian's arrival today, the whole holy stripe school, both teachers and students, were paying attention to the progress of his first class."

Fang Zhongjian said.

In a word, Shen Tuo's face sank again and said, "you made people do this on purpose to give Lintian a bully."

Fang Zhongjian said expressionless, "now who doesn't know that Lin Xun is the most dazzling master of holy stripe among the young generation? Rumors about him are still circulating in the Forbidden City. Who doesn't want to see this legendary young genius with his own eyes?"

This is true, but his tone is sinister and ironic, which makes Shen Tuo angry: "Lao Fang, you've gone too far."

"It's not too much. Things have already happened. Let's stay here and watch a good play."

Fang Zhongjian chuckled.

Shen Tuo sighed and said no more.

In fact, as Fang Zhongjian said, when he learned that Lintian had come to the holy stripe other courtyard, many eyes had been attracted.

They were waiting to see how Lintian, the most popular master of holy stripe in the Forbidden City, would behave in this first class.

Will you make a fool of yourself and become a laughing stock, or will you stick to it

Everyone is waiting.

C-9 school is quite spacious, with 30 desks neatly listed. Behind the desks, there are a group of young men and women in full bloom.

They are about sixteen or seventeen years old and wear uniform light white robes, although they can't see any clues from their dress.

However, just looking at their temperament and spirit, we know that these young girls must be people who have no worries about food and clothing.

There are also some young girls who are obviously of extraordinary origin, which can be seen from the unique pride shown in their expressions.

Since Lintian entered the Forbidden City, he saw many aristocratic family members, and his eyes had already become fierce. How could he not see these

When Lintian looked at those students, the latter also looked at Lintian.

In those eyes, there were defiant, wanton, curious and surprised. For a moment, the huge school was very quiet.

"Everybody"

Lintian stood in front of the platform and was about to introduce himself when he was interrupted by a strange cry.

"Fuck, you're Lintian. He doesn't look as big as us. His hair hasn't grown up yet."

The voice was extremely rude and abrupt, which made Lin xungang's prepared words stifle back to his stomach.

There was a burst of laughter.

Lintian was motionless. Looking over, he saw a fat boy with big ears in the third row near the wall. He was holding his chest in his arms and lifting his high chin. He was looking at himself with his eyes. There was a lot of banter. eight