Chapter 4 004(1/2)
Mingdai has never been ambiguous when it comes to education.
Admittedly, when she first heard the news from Kong Fang, her first reaction was that she could use the sect competition to pay off all her debts.
But as she said to Kong Fang, since Chuang became their "elder", Ming Dai believed that she had the obligation to take on the responsibility of educating her disciples.
Since she said she wanted to teach, she meant it.
When she first arrived at Qingshan Middle School in her previous life, it was a time when local educational resources were in short supply. Apart from her, there were only two retired teachers in the entire school.
A year later, two old teachers also had to leave the mountain village due to physical reasons, leaving her alone in the school.
She is the principal, she is the dean of students; she is the math teacher, she is the English teacher, and she is the physical education teacher - even if she is not good at physical education.
To put it bluntly, after several years of training, Ming Dai has almost reached the point where she can pick up a textbook with her eyes closed and get started directly.
But as for how to teach immortality...
Well, she really needs to think about it carefully.
After eating, Yun Shi hurriedly rushed to the elixir garden with a basket on his back. Ever since Ming Dai finished what he said, his whole little mind was in a state of confusion and he didn't dare to stay in the yard for a moment longer.
As his follower, Little Douding naturally followed up with his short legs.
When passing by Ming Dai, Yun Shi was obviously a little nervous, as if he was afraid that she would stop the next second and take Little Douding away from him.
Mingdai was very angry and funny when she saw this.
She said: "Go early and come back early. Don't go to dangerous places."
Yun Shi probably didn't expect that she would suddenly say that. He was stunned for two seconds before he reacted. He turned away rather uncomfortably and hummed, then went down the mountain with Xiao Dou Ding without even looking back.
Just, quite arrogant.
Mingdai shrugged, having already seen through the essence.
After sending away the two young disciples, she returned to her room and sorted out everything she knew so far.
The first is the power system setting of this world.
Like most of the immortal cultivation novels she has read, their levels are roughly divided into Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, etc.
Among them, only Qi training and foundation building are divided into ten levels, while the golden elixir and subsequent levels are divided into early, middle and late stages.
The original owner was previously in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but now he only has the ninth level of foundation building. And because the golden elixir is broken, he cannot be reunited, and there is no possibility of advancement.
But Mingdai was not discouraged at all.
Although his cultivation is gone, his spiritual roots of wind and fire are still there.
In addition, including the sword-drawing mental techniques that the original owner had practiced, she could also effortlessly reproduce them with muscle memory.
It's just that I'm not very skilled yet.
As time passed, for a moment, Ming Dai even felt as if she was the original owner.
"Perhaps this is why God sent me here?" She looked down at the broken sword that belonged to the original owner in her hand and murmured to herself.
Her pure face was reflected on the broken sword, and a vague aura wandered around the sword, as if it was responding to her question, but also as if it was just her illusion.
Fortunately, Ming Dai was not a troubled person. After putting the sword away, she turned around and started sorting out Qingshan Peak's student status files.
Uh, or disciple information.
Since the change of peak master five years ago, Qingshan Peak has had a total of six young disciples, but one of them transferred to the peak midway, so there are still five left.
Among them, except for a little girl named Li Pan'er who climbed up the Tongtian Ladder by herself and Zheng'er Bajing came in through the admissions process, the remaining few disciples were picked up by her senior brother Xu Qingchuan when he was lost.
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His life experience is miserable and his qualifications are mediocre.
To put it bluntly, in the eyes of most people, they have barely reached the standard of being able to practice.
In addition, Xu Qingchuan himself is a dead-end weapon cultivator who is incompatible with the Sword Sect. He is over thirty and has just arrived at Jindan. It seems normal that the disciples' low cultivation level is normal——
That's weird.
It is true that some people are truly gifted.
For example, the original owner, and her fiancé.
But after removing the halo brought by talent, everyone is actually just ordinary people. In those corners where the halo is not illuminated, they also put in a lot of sweat and effort.
Mingdai has been a teacher for so many years, and she never thinks that anyone is born to be a poor student. She is even more disgusted with the kind of educators who wear tinted glasses and just judge what is on the menu.
In her opinion, no matter where in the world you are, there are no students who cannot teach well, only teachers who cannot teach.
Taking the Sword Sect as an example, most of the current cultivation world adopts two educational methods: collective lectures and master-disciple teaching.
The former is similar to the open classes in modern universities. The elders of the sect take turns going to each peak to give lectures, and all disciples in the peak can participate.
For those disciples who are not favored by the immortal elders and can only stay in the outer sect to practice, this kind of opportunity to listen to lectures is undoubtedly precious.
But anyone who has gone to college should know that in order to take care of the learning progress of most students, the knowledge taught in this kind of class is generally relatively simple.
In addition, the quality of open courses is not only related to the instructor's ability, but also has a lot to do with his personality.
Some teachers are more responsible and give detailed and attentive lectures; some teachers are more casual and like to listen or not. It all depends on the individual student as to how much they can learn.
Some teachers only regard teaching as a task, and they go from place to place. How the students learn is completely outside their scope of consideration.
Unfortunately, most of the teachers in the Sword Sect are of the last type.
In the traditional concept, sword cultivators are different from other immortal cultivators and require a lot of actual combat to grow up.
If it weren't for that little spiritual stone, which swordsman would be willing to go to the training academy to "go to jail"?!
If the disciples of the inner courtyard encounter any problems during their practice, they can still consult their masters. For the disciples of the outer courtyard, or if the master and disciple are not in the same profession as Qingshanfeng, they can only rely on the disciples to figure it out on their own.
This is like the difference between a big city and a small town. Although the textbooks are the same, you can't stand up to other people's tutoring in private, and the small ones do better.
Over time, can there be no gaps?
Mingdai expressed her sadness over this.
I even want to shout——
"Put down those students and let me do it!"
joke.
At this stage, it is obviously unrealistic for her to teach a group of people.
The original owner was an elder of Qingshan Peak, and had been invited to give lectures on various peaks before. However, within a week, she was called in by the headmaster for a talk, saying that her teaching methods were too aggressive and the students couldn't bear it, so she was politely persuaded to leave.
When the original owner was here in the past, she couldn't accept any students, not to mention that she has fallen off the altar now. Except for the few young disciples in the peak who "can run away like a monk, they can't run away from the temple", it is estimated that no one is willing to follow her.
"It doesn't matter, everything is difficult at the beginning. The worst thing to do is to start with small class education." Ming Dai thought confidently, after all, this was how she came to Qingshan Middle School in her previous life.
When she re-edites the teaching materials and arranges the class schedule, not to mention some sect competition, sweeping the continent will be just around the corner!
But before that, she had to find some reference materials, such as detailed explanations of various mental techniques, and live recordings of competitions over the years.
Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early and the disciples had not returned yet, Mingdai packed up her things and prepared to go out for a walk to see which way the door of the Jianzong Library opened.
But at this moment, an anxious voice came from outside the hospital.
"Is anyone home?"
"What's wrong?" Ming Dai opened the courtyard door and saw a strange little girl.
The other person was about ten years old, with a round face and two small balls tied with a red string on his head, like a New Year doll. He looked very cute.
But at this moment, that pink little face was full of anxiety and uneasiness, and it looked like something big had happened.
"Kid, who are you looking for?" Mingdai asked patiently.
She probably didn't expect that a strange woman would walk out of the yard. When she saw Mingdai, the little girl was obviously stunned for a moment, but she quickly came back to her senses and said anxiously:
"No, no, no, Minyu is fighting with someone again! Go and have a look!"
Mingdai:?
The little girl pulled her down the mountain in a panic. When the crane flew up into the sky, Mingdai finally remembered that Minyu seemed to be the fourth apprentice of her senior brother.
I have to say that Xu Qingchuan is indeed quite capable when it comes to naming.
For example, in "Yun Shi", when Ming Dai first heard his name, the poem "People at that time did not know the Ling Yun tree, and they waited until the Ling Yun tree reached their peak."
"Minyu" is also very particular.
Min (min2) is the name of the mountain, which means having a broad mind and being as steady as a mountain; "Jade" is a mountain stone, which is hard but not tarnishing, symbolizing gentle and beautiful conduct.
But it is obvious that Xu Minyu himself did not understand any of these beautiful wishes from his elders.
Before Ming Dai even landed, she heard a childish but powerful roar coming from not far away——
"I don't accept it!"
"It's obvious that they bullied others in the first place, why is it my fault alone?! You are using power for personal gain! You are protecting criminals!"
"What are you talking about? It's okay for you to hit someone, right? Kneel down!" A middle-aged man scolded unceremoniously.
Ming Dai frowned immediately after hearing this.
To be continued...