After bringing Hei Yu to the location, the staff left.

"Knock, knock, knock~"

Hei Yu took a deep breath and slowly knocked on the door of the office. Then, an old voice came from inside.

"Come in~"

Hei Yu stretched out his hand and pushed open the quaint wooden door, and a faint fragrance came to his nose.

An office full of bookish atmosphere came into view, with bookshelves inlaid on the walls on both sides, and countless books were neatly arranged.

The room gave people an elegant feeling, and sitting at the desk was a bald, hunchbacked old man.

When the old man in a black short robe saw Hei Yu walk into the room, his dead fish-like eyes slowly raised.

"Are you the breeder recommended by Xiao Du Juan?" The hunchbacked old man asked with a pout.

Hei Yu replied very respectfully: "Yes, grandpa, my name is Hei Yu, and I am a junior breeder."

Hei Yu keenly realized that the old man's identity was not ordinary through the way he addressed Du Juan. If he was just an ordinary principal, how could he address a gym owner so casually.

"Hehe, don't bother with me, an old man, half of my body is almost buried in the ground~"

The hunchbacked old man waved his hand and sneered.

But even so, Hei Yu was still very respectful, standing quietly by the door, not daring to step in again.

Although he sensed a trace of old age in the old man, the power he showed in his gestures was obvious, not that of an ordinary person.

That was the majesty that belonged to the superior.

Hei Yu's ability to read people's expressions was self-proclaimed to be better than his talent as a trainer or even a breeder.

"Click!"

Just when the atmosphere in the room was strangely silent, the door behind him opened again.

Du Juan walked in slowly, and Hei Yu's eyes were a little turbulent. Before he could speak, Du Juan, who was usually reserved and dignified, trotted towards the old man.

"Grandpa Mutuo, why didn't you eat the breakfast made for you in the cafeteria? This is not good for your stomach. When will your body recover its vitality!"

Du Juan helped the old man sit up with a worried look on her face, and she didn't forget to blame him in a low voice.

"Hey, little Du Juan is not busy with the gym, why do you care about me, an old man?"

The hunchbacked old man showed his few yellow teeth, and his voice was very hoarse.

Hei Yu listened to the conversation between the two, and soon, the two left the room one after another.

As Du Juan slowly closed the door, she whispered to Hei Yu: "Grandpa Mutuo is the former owner of Kanaz Gym, and also the teacher who helped me."

Hei Yu finally understood, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the quaint wooden door. He had a new understanding of the old man who was full of twilight in his heart.

Then, Hei Yu was led by Du Juan to another teaching building. Students passing by all greeted Du Juan along the way.

"The students in our school are mainly divided into three levels, elementary, intermediate and advanced. Generally speaking, they enter school at the age of 16 and graduate at the age of 19, and directly participate in the alliance conference."

"And the school uniforms you see are white, gray and black, representing the three grades. Of course, some stupid students will repeat a grade..."

Du Juan was very considerate to explain to Hei Yu the various precautions for going to other people's schools.

"You are a temporary training teacher this time, and the main teaching direction is also biased towards training elves."

As they walked to a beautiful classroom, Du Juan gave a final reminder.

"This is the list of students in your next class."

Hei Yu took a list and found that there were only a dozen students after a simple check.

The trainer school still implements elite education.

Looking at the correct house number and class number above his head, Hei Yu sorted out his feelings. Some of the students here are even one year older than him, and now he has to teach them.

Hei Yu didn't know how to describe this feeling.

Pushing the door with a little expectation and nervousness, a dozen curious eyes were cast in an instant.

Counting the number of people calmly, Hei Yu showed a gentle smile and said slowly: "Hello, from today on, I will be your temporary training class teacher for the next week!"

As soon as the voice fell, someone below raised his hand instantly.

Hei Yu looked closely and felt that this person was familiar. After thinking carefully, he remembered that this was the student who frequently mocked him when he came to fight Du Juan last time.

It seems that his name is Feng Chen, and it seems that he has some background.

Hei Yu remained calm on the surface and gestured to the other party to speak.

"Teacher, how old are you this year?" Feng Chen asked with a suspicious look on his face.

"Just turned 17 not long ago!"

Hei Yu continued to maintain a standard smile on his face.

But when he said this, the dozen or so students presentThey were shocked and looked at the teacher who was about the same age as them.

"Really? Teacher, you look very young. Are you sure you can teach us knowledge?"

Fengchen's face was full of provocation, and his words were full of doubt.

Heiyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the student who had repeatedly provoked him, and a hint of murderous intent emerged in his heart.

Although he was a kind-hearted genius breeder in the eyes of outsiders, he never forgot his old profession.

Pirate!

A profession that buried countless corpses on the seabed.

"It's so troublesome to take the alliance road. Everything is bound. If it was on the sea, he would have killed him long ago!"

Heiyu slowly calmed down his murderous aura in his heart, and maintained a smile on the surface.

Some other students also watched the good show at this moment, and wanted to see how this young teacher would respond.

Heiyu slowly walked down the podium, walked to Fengchen's side, picked up the book on the table and rolled it into a tube.

"Pah!"

It hit Fengchen's forehead directly.

"You!"

Before Fengchen could finish his curse, Heiyu said first: "Next time, call me teacher with respect! This is the minimum respect for a scholar who teaches you knowledge."

Fengchen was born in a family, and he was fearless in school, so the teachers had to give him some respect.

When had he ever been treated like this?

"How dare a little trainer offend me like this? Let me tell you, our family is..."

Before he could finish his words, Heiyu's cold eyes swept over him, frightening Fengchen so much that his hair stood on end.

Heiyu was born a pirate, and he had a fierceness and tyranny in his bones, but everything was hidden.

Once released, this group of second-generation people who only knew how to enjoy themselves could not bear it.

After Heiyu gave Fengchen another small lesson, he slowly walked up to the podium again, picked up the brush and wrote two big words on the curtain.

Heiyu.

"This is my name. I am a junior breeder. I can teach you breeding knowledge... more than enough!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of more than a dozen students below widened instantly.

Some of them were from local big families, and some were from other regions and cities.

But they all received an order from their families recently to win over a breeder named Hei Yu.

They also heard some news that a genius had passed the assessment of a junior breeder at the age of 17.

Unexpectedly, Hei Yu was the plain-looking boy of the same age in front of them!

No, he is now a teacher of the same age!

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