The Falling Star Lake at night sweeps away the heat of the day, and the cool breeze is refreshing. The street lights by the lake are shining continuously, reflecting in the lake. When you look up close, it looks like stars falling into the lake.

Zhuyan walked in front with his head raised, his footsteps sounded like a bronze bell ringing in the morning, shaking the earth and making a sound in his ears. Following Zhuyan, Leyu felt like a student who did something wrong waiting for the class teacher's judgment.

The oldest two in the imperial court should be Zhu Yan and Cha Huan, but the mentor Zhu Yan and Principal Chu Yan have completely different aging attitudes: even though both of them pay great attention to appearance, Cha Huan's style is ostentatious and heroic, while Zhu Yan is restrained and serious.

This is also reflected in their style of conduct: Cha Huan has no restraints and restrictions that the elderly should have. He acts so arrogantly and no one can control him;

However, Zhuyan perfectly reflects the moral cultivation that an old man should have, as awe-inspiring and even aligned as a ruler, and no one dares to be rude to him.

One is so arrogant and the other is so elegant.

"Are you still used to living in the college?" Zhuyan asked as she walked: "For you, the eldest young master from Dongyang, is the living environment of the college too simple?"

"It's okay, I can endure hardships and won't dislike it." Leyu told the truth.

Zhu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly: "If businessmen were as honest as you, maybe the businessmen would have a lot of praise."

"You don't seem to be someone who likes to listen to lies, and I'm not very interested in politeness. It's common for you to go from extravagance to frugality. I believe those palace masters are complaining now - almost the whole school knows about their sleeping in the eighth room, and everyone is discussing whether there will be a "door room murder" next." Leyu smiled.

Zhuyan asked casually: "So someone asked you to improve your accommodation?"

"The bed in the teacher's dormitory is quite big, and it's normal for someone to see it. Of course, just look." Leyu said calmly: "After all, my fiancée told me to be careful when going out and not be cheated by the little girl."

Zhuyan seemed a little surprised: "Do you have a fiancée?"

"I'm not in Yanjing, but I'm always in touch." Leyu shrugged: "Otherwise? Will anyone live to be in their twenties and not yet in love?"

"Do you have a child?" Zhuyan suddenly asked.

"Everyone says they are unmarried."

"Is that right..." Zhu Yan was silent for a moment, and suddenly said coldly: "A married man should be more strict with himself, and commit mistakes and add more to the first level!"

"I understand." Leyu said: "Although it doesn't feel meaningless, I still want to say--not what you think."

"I thought that?" Zhuyan smiled furiously: "You mean I saw a female student entering your room and then saw you wearing pajamas and opening the door? Of course I didn't think too much."

"But what if others see it? Teacher Qin, pay attention to your identity - the reputation of you and your students is related to the century-old reputation of the Imperial Academy! There has been no scandal in the Imperial Academy for more than a century! The reputation that tens of thousands of Imperial Academy members jointly maintain, and I will never allow anyone to defile this innocent persistence before I die!"

Leyu was helpless. The scene at that time was really too imaginative. Zhuyan didn't bring the campus security guards to fight viruses, which was already very embarrassing.

"Then why are you..."

"Every student should have a chance." Zhuyan held the round-frame glasses: "I believe that the footsteps she heard tonight will echo in her mind before taking the next risk."

Le Yu was stunned and realized that this was a special use of the Aiqi tactic.

Aiqi tactics rarely serve in battles, but in daily life it is a panacea technique that can be used to kill, set fire and travel at home. It is a teaching tool that teachers must master.

After all, in this era without speakers, the "amplifier" and "shaking sound" of Aiqi's tactics are the best way to control the field. The beauty that has been immersed in teaching and educating people for decades naturally uses various Aiqi tips to perfection.

The simple Aiqi footsteps are at most a little nervous. However, the identity gap between Zhuyan and the students makes this tension expand into endless fear, so that every student will react with a stress when he hears his footsteps. He is as well-behaved as Pokémon after being trained.

Leyu suddenly realized that Zhuyan was consciously establishing his strict image. The more students spread his image into a monster of the "Seven Incredible Campus" level, the stronger his shock and the easier his usual teaching will be.

If placed elsewhere, Zhuyan would be a "evil villain who strengthens himself by absorbing fear", but in the Imperial Academy, he became a guard mentor with many talents all over the world.

Although he was misunderstood by Zhuyan, Yueyu had no intention of arguing.

He was just a passerby who lived here for at most half a year, but the other party regarded the Imperial Court as an old man who had been operating for decades. He could understand the other party's nervousness and anger. Leyu was like a naughty child who accidentally entered the Gundam Collection Room. He almost broke one of the glass collection cabinets, and the owner of the collection room took off his pants and beat him up on the spot.

"This will not happen again next time, Master Zhuyan."

"I hope you remember what you said tonight." Zhuyan walked to the pavilion by the lake and stopped, signaling Leyu to sit opposite him: "Just just now was just a small episode I encountered unexpectedly tonight. My real purpose is the 'special teaching method' you showed - many people expressed dissatisfaction with you, Teacher Qin."

"Which side is it that I am dissatisfied?" Leyu spreads her hands: "If it is my hair color, I can't do anything for the time being - this thing cannot be washed away. Time is its only enemy unless I shave my head, but I believe no student is willing to accept a 'bald teacher who is suspected of hiding the sword' to teach them."

"Your hair color is just one of the problems," Zhuyan said. "The biggest problem is that you use students as a teaching tool."

Leyu had already predicted this and talked freely: "I think this is a reasonable classroom interaction. I believe you can understand that simple teacher speaking and students listening are very inefficient teaching methods."

"But it is the safest way to teach." Zhuyan looked at the shining Flying Star Lake: "And I don't think classroom interaction must be the way you use. Teacher Qin, students come to learn, not as props to preach your thoughts."

"This is a pity." Leyu sighed: "In my imagination, the 'interaction' of trial lectures is already the lowest-intensity 'appetizer'. The interactions in each class will only increase in intensity. If the college insists on limiting my teaching, I will only be able to tell stories to the students in the next semester."

Intensity... Even though Zhuyan has seen all kinds of unreliable teachers and students in his teaching for decades, he was confused by this word. If he remembered correctly, the word Intensity should be used by historians to describe the frequency of war and casualty rate.

He was silent for a moment and asked, "Can't you use a more normal teaching method?"

"Master Zhuyan, I only have one semester, one class a week, a total of eighteen classes, and maybe I can't finish it. The following rules and regulations are not suitable for me." Leyu Youyou said: "If the college insists on restraining me, I would rather tell stories and let the students have a pleasant class than let them recite the theoretical knowledge that has not been practiced."

This is a lie.

The truth is that Leyu has not sorted out his theoretical knowledge at all. Although he remembers various Marxist-Leninist knowledge points, he cannot organize them into a organized knowledge system.

It’s okay to play with class like this, but once the class is honest, the students will definitely see that he is a inferior time traveler.

However, he had long expected that he was complained. After all, his teaching method was too outrageous and did use students, which was simply a toy for social experiments.

Leyu is not polite to Zhuyan. He is really planning to tell stories in class, and it is telling science fiction stories - this time he plans to carry stories such as "The Three-Body Problem", "Rural Teacher", and "Supporting Humanity".

The introduction of the laws of dark forests, the three laws of Newton, and the end-producer are the second best. He mainly wanted to see the students' astonishment expressions when they knew that "there are countless civilizations outside the earth" - because of Huiyao Ren's strong physical fitness, someone surrounded the planet hundreds of years ago and realized that the earth is round, but Huiyao Ren still knew nothing about the starry sky.

If they knew the distance between the planet and the planet was calculated in light years...

If they knew there was a space fleet that could annihilate galaxies...

If they knew that humans were so small compared to the universe...

Leyu is really looking forward to the expression of these local buns when they are shocked by the endless starry sky above their heads.

And to be honest, Leyu wants to experience the pleasure of "people from other worlds are shocked by science fiction stories", so he can only find students from the Imperial Academy to have fun. If it were other people with poor education level, they might not even understand what Leyu said.

However, Zhuyan hesitated for a moment and suddenly asked, "Can you tell me how you plan to interact in the next class?"

"Hmm?...Wait a little, I'll think about how to tell you (edit)." Leyu said with her face unchanged, her brain was running rapidly on the spot, and she said confidently: "I plan to tell the story of 'Silver Blood Eight Qi·Yi Qi Jing Qingfeng' in the next class. I want to make a small game to let the students understand how Jing Qingfeng screened his partners and targets of murder back then."

"What little game?" Zhuyan was also interested.

"When Jing Qingqie became the head of the family, other chambers of commerce despised him, the young head of the family, and tried to unite to seize the market of the Jing family." Le Yu talked happily: "So Jing Qingqie held a banquet one day and invited the head of the Chamber of Commerce in the top 20 silver blood to the banquet."

"At the banquet, he took out a batch of good wine, claiming that it was the spirit of the dragon blood from the sky, and the entrance was extremely fierce. He asked the maid to fill the guests with a full glass, and the guests could not stand it just by touching their lips a little - the climate of Dongyang is warm, and few people drink strong wine."

"Jing Qingfeng repeatedly invited the drinks, but the guests were unwilling to do so, so he clapped his hands and signaled the guards to come in and drag the maid who was urging the first round of drinking to kill them. The guests changed their qualities."

"He sent the second round of maids to persuade him to drink. If a guest wants to leave the table, the corresponding maid will also drag him down; if a guest still has not drunk, then Jing Qingfeng will clap his hands and let the guards come in and drag down the maid who failed to persuade him to drink in the second round of maids."

"Jing Qingfeng conducted three rounds of urging drinks. Half of the people were forced to drink the Sky Liquor because of this, but half of them were unmoved and allowed the maids around them to change wave after wave."

"After three rounds, Jing Qingfeng did not persuade him to drink until the banquet ended."

Leyu opened her hands and felt the cool breeze at night. He asked, "Master Zhuyan, do you see that Jing Qingfeng's businessman is wise?"

"I only see his inhuman cruelty." Teacher Zhuyan said coldly: "Is this the story you made up, or the reality you used to be?"

Leyu did not answer and continued to tell the story: "After the banquet, Jing Qingfu knew about the enemies he wanted to deal with and the partners he could cooperate with."

"The enemy is not drinking, and the partner is the one who drinks?" Zhuyan guessed.

Leyu shook her head: "You said it was the opposite. It was the enemy who drank, and only those who did not drink could become partners."

Zhu Yan was slightly stunned, and then realized the mystery, and said with a heavy face: "Bullying good and afraid of evil, businessmen are trying to make a move."

"That's right, anyone who is completely unaware of Jing Qingfeng's threats in the three-wheeled slogan and firmly resolutely his dignity is a skilled prodigal businessman with a firm will and unwavering, and putting his own interests first. These people, Jing Qingfeng can only cooperate with them. Once they are hostile, they will inevitably suffer both losses."

"And those who were soft-hearted because they witnessed the death of their maids were later eroded and annexed by Jing Qingfeng and other profiteers. It is not a mistake to be soft-hearted and kind, but the mistake is that they exposed their soft-heartedness in front of everyone and also gave in for their kindness."

"In Dongyang, if you take a step back, others will step forward. Sometimes, you don't even give in, but everyone thinks you are a 'good guy' who will give in, so they join forces to oppress you, and then you will only end up in a white and clean area."

"When Jing Qingfeng was the head of the family, he used this method to screen his allies and choose his enemies. Therefore, the Jing family grew stronger and stronger until it became one of the five major chambers of silver blood. Jing Qingfeng also won the reputation of "Black Thorns".

"I plan to adapt this story into a game so that students can experience the game... The game is called 'Qingfeng Pushing Drink'."

After the Leyu was finished, Zhuyan was silent for a long time and asked slowly: "What do you want to teach students? Jing Qingfeng's cruel wisdom, the interests of those who do not drink, or the stupidity and kindness of those who do not drink?"

"Qingfeng urges to drink is just the most extreme example, but this strategy has long been applied to all aspects of life."

Leyu said: "When there are people in power, outsiders, and ruled in the game of interest, it is clearly the people in power that harm the interests of the ruled, but the people in power transfer the contradiction between the outsiders and the ruled, forcing the outsiders to give up their own interests to protect the ruled, but they can get out of the matter and enjoy the full benefit..."

"I just hope that when students encounter similar things, they can grasp the most critical major contradictions, not waste their kindness, and not scatter their anger."

Zhuyan held his hands behind her back and looked up at the vast night sky: "Your teaching philosophy seems to be intimate."

"It's the mentor Zhuyan who thinks something, don't slander me." Leyu said next to Liangzhu in the pavilion: "I'm just explaining the business strategy of 'Yiqi Jing Qingfeng': Qingfeng persuades drink and transfers conflicts."

"It's just that the world is full of knowledge. If you think of the stories of businessmen to other stories in reality, then I can't do anything about it."

"Try saying such things to the principal and see if he will believe you." Zhuyan seemed to be mocking him, but there was a little smile in his words.

After a moment of silence, he said, "You ask the students to write you a good review letter."

"Ah?" Leyu was stunned.

"After the next class, if the number of positive comments is greater than the complaint letter, I will help you suppress it." Zhuyan said, "Otherwise you go and ask the principal to explain."

"Oh." Leyu didn't know that Zhuyan was willing to raise her hand, so she quickly said, "Thank you, instruct me if you need anything.

Zhuyan suddenly sighed, "Is that so, can you die later?"

Le Yu was stunned and stared at the old man in front of him. At this time, Zhuyan's face was no longer serious, only a bleak desolate place.

"You can always come up with new tricks for me, always ask me to help you with the ending, and now you even have to serve as the director of academic affairs..." Zhuyan pressed the stone pillar railings of the pavilion with both hands: "The old man's body can't stand such tossing."

"The heart can't stand such a sting."

Leyu vaguely realized something and asked, "Master Zhuyan, you and..."

"I approved and allowed your qualifications for an elective course instructor." Zhu Yan Pingjing said: "In the past few years, he has not asked me to do anything. You are the only one."

Leyu didn't know what to say: "...please mourn."

"For an old teacher, nothing is more sad than watching the passing of the students he likes to value." Zhuyan said softly: "After more than ten years ago, I was stinged once. Now, I was stinged again."

Leyu stood behind Zhuyan and reached out to pat the old man on the shoulder.

The old man refused this kindness and looked at Leyu stubbornly straightly. When the wind wrinkled the Descendant Lake and the lights were turned on, he turned back into the Guards instructor as serious as a statue and said calmly:

"I am my student when I worship you."
Chapter completed!