"No, you're mistaken, I'm not a student, I'm a new teacher in the Bungain. ”

The person who came was none other than Ye Chen, who rushed over.

"What?

Everyone looked like dogs, dumbfounded.

When will there be a new teacher in the Faculty of Letters, why don't we know, and still so young.

Swish!

A group of teachers from the Academy of Literature turned their heads and looked at Qi Yu.

"Nonsense," Qi Yu's face turned red, "The teachers of the Academy of Literature are already together, where is the new teacher." ”

Ye Chen didn't believe him in the teacher of the Academy of Literature, he was mentally prepared, and he was not angry at this time, and showed his token: "Look, I am really a newly recruited teacher of the Academy of Literature." ”

"Well, bring it to me and I'll take a look. Qi Yu frowned and said.

A teacher hurriedly ran over, took the token from Ye Chen's hand, and handed it to Qi Yu.

"Hey, really. Qi Yu looked at the token carefully, and the token was not fake.

"The teachers in the Academic Affairs Office really have no rules, they assign new teachers to our Liberal Arts Academy, and they don't greet me in advance, which has completely disrupted my arrangements now. Qi Yu grumbled, glanced at Ye Chen, and asked casually, "How old are you?"

"Seventeen years old. Ye Chen replied.

"Poof!"

Qi Yu stumbled, almost fell, stared at Ye Chen and said, "What? You are only seventeen years old?"

This year, there are two twenty-five-year-old teachers in the academy, which is already very shocking, how can the Academic Affairs Office get another seventeen-year-old teacher?

The other teachers also looked at each other, feeling like they were being slapped to death by the back waves.

Even the iceberg beauty Zhang Lingyun glanced at Ye Chen.

"Why are you a teacher in the Academy of Letters?" Qi Yu took a deep breath and maintained his restraint.

I am a vice president who values etiquette and cannot afford to lose my temper.

"I originally went to Danyao to be a teacher, but the people in the Academic Affairs Office said that the number of teachers in Danyuan was full, so let me go to other colleges, I thought about it, the Instrument Academy is not fun, my spiritual root is too bad to go to the Martial Academy, so I can only come here. Ye Chen said honestly.

"I'm the next Olympian. ”

Qi Yu's eyes widened, and he burst into foul language, and he made it for a long time, you treat us here as a garbage station. How can this be true, it really me off.

And those boys from the Academic Affairs Office, do you think that my Academy of Literature is easy to bully? Anyone dares to stuff here.

"Boy, I solemnly tell you, our Academy of Literature is a noble place, not a tattered acquisition station, if you can't show your value, I will definitely not accept it. Qi Yu said sharply.

"Yes, you can't ask for it, if you want it, the compulsion of our literary academy will drop. ”

"Yes, a seventeen-year-old young man who is a teacher at the Academy of Letters may not be able to recruit students. ”

The surrounding teachers of the Academy of Literature echoed indignantly.

"What is the value?" Ye Chen asked lazily.

At this time, he also understood the reason why Zhou Jing said that the teacher of the Academy of Literature was a bit two, not only two, but also a special two, and it could be seen in a few words that they were people who lived in their dreams, and they would dance and write at most in their lives, and they would have nothing to do.

You despise me, and I despise you.

"Of course, are you qualified to be a teacher in the Academy of Literature, let me ask you first, what are your spiritual roots?" Qi Yu shouted.

"Eight pins. ”

"Uh~" Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had misheard, "How many products?"

"Don't say good things twice. Ye Chen was silent.

"You~" Qi Yu was angry to death.

"Vice Dean, he said he was the eighth grade. A young teacher in a white robe and holding a paper fan leaned over and said.

"Those bastards in the Academic Affairs Office, the eight-rank spiritual root that no one wants, are also stuffed here. Qi Yu felt like he was about to explode.

I had long heard that the Academic Affairs Office did not pay attention to the Faculty of Letters, but he had never been able to find evidence, and now he had finally found it.

"Get out of here. Qi Yu pointed at Ye Chen and yelled.

"The vice president is really angry today? ”

"On me, I'm also angry, the college doesn't pay attention to our academy of letters. The teachers discussed in a whisper.

"Let me go?" Ye Chen said angrily, "Is this what you said as a teacher? ”

"Ugh!"

Qi Yu reacted, his face turned red, he was so angry just now, he even burst into foul language, if it was spread, wouldn't it make people laugh.

So he endured his nausea and returned to what he had just said, "I'm sorry, I'm out of shape, I'll give you another chance, do you know how to write poems?"

Ye Chen tilted his head and thought about it, most of the books in the Ye family's collection he had read were some travelogue exercises and the like, there was no poetry, the poems and songs he remembered in his previous life, he was not sure whether this world was universal, so he wouldn't.

"No, it won't. Ye Chen said.

"What about the thesis?" Qi Yu's face sank.

"No, it won't. ”

"What about the pentatonic rhythm?" Qi Yu's face was like the bottom of a pot.

"No, it won't. Ye Chen still replied lightly.

"You get me out. Qi Yu couldn't hold back any longer, "I'll go to the Academic Affairs Office and tell them." ”

"Well deserved. The other teachers shook their heads, the scum who didn't know anything, and they also wanted to fill up the numbers indiscriminately, enter the Academy of Literature as teachers, and dream.

"Hey, Qi Yu, who provoked you to be so angry?"

At this time, a white-bearded old man walked outside the gate, holding a long-pole brush in his hand, chic and free.

"Dean Liu. ”

When the teachers saw it, they saluted one after another.

"An eight-grade spiritual root, a scum who doesn't know anything, I don't know by what means, let the Academic Affairs Office arrange for him to be a teacher in our academy of literature, and I am driving him away. ”

Qi Yu, who paid attention to etiquette, first gave a salute to the white-bearded old man, and then explained in detail.

"It's true that we have the pride of the Academy of Literature, and not everyone can be a teacher. ”

The white-bearded old man nodded in agreement.

"Huh?" he turned his head and inadvertently saw a familiar young man, his calm face suddenly fell into ecstasy, three steps and two steps, and came to Ye Chen, "Little brother, I have found you." ”

"What's going on?" Many teachers were depressed, Dean Liu knew this scum?

"Huh?" Qi Yu's brows squeezed into a pimple.

Iceberg beauty Zhang Lingyun looked at Ye Chen again.

"What are you looking for me?" Ye Chen asked knowingly.

This white-bearded old man, the man he met in the dense forest, came to find him, and there would be nothing else but calligraphy.

Sure enough, the white-bearded old man pulled Ye Chen, "Little brother, come with me, how about you take a look at the horizontal stroke I wrote? And what are your opinions on vertical strokes, tell me quickly." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't go with you. Ye Chen broke away from the other party's pull.

"Why?" the white-bearded old man guessed, "Are you afraid of being late for the entrance test?" Don't worry, which college do you want to go to, which teacher do you want to go to, tell me directly, I am Liu Song, the dean of the Academy of Liberal Arts, to help you enroll, a piece of cake. ”

"It's not. Ye Chen smiled mysteriously and pointed at Qi Yu, "You ask him, he wants to drive me away." ”

"Ask him?"

Liu Song turned his head, and happened to see Qi Yu's blue and white face, and then looked at the others, looking constipated, a thought appeared in his heart, looked at Ye Chen, and blurted out, "Aren't you the person who Qi Yu said that the eight-rank spiritual root doesn't know anything." ”

"It's like a fake. Ye Chen smiled indifferently.

Burst!

Liu Song stumbled and almost fell, then stood up straight and laughed: "Alas, the water washed over the Dragon Liu Temple, it was all a misunderstanding and a misunderstanding." ”

"Misunderstanding?"

Qi Yu and the others were dumbfounded.

"Although I don't know how he became a teacher at the Academy, he is more than enough to come to our Academy of Letters just because of his calligraphy attainments. Liu Song said excitedly.

"Dean Liu, what's going on?" Qi Yu had a calm face, if it weren't for his attention to etiquette and the relationship between his superiors and subordinates, he would have shouted out a long time ago.

"That's right. ”

Liu Song met him with Ye Chen by chance, and Ye Chen pointed out the problems in the structure of his calligraphy, and wrote an elegant horizontal statement.

"Mr. Ye's calligraphy is absolutely mastery, I can't believe how he can write so beautifully, and it is a way I have never seen a pen. Liu Song did not hesitate to praise.

(End of chapter)