Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Picking up the book, Lin Xun dusted off the dust, and his eyes stayed on one line: Emotions are prone to irritability during pregnancy, please give full respect and love.

Respect and love?

Lin Xun didn't know what to do, so he reached out and touched the bat's protruding belly soothingly: "Don't be willful."

He seldom reasoned so bluntly, and his tone was a bit awkward.

It is said that what a beauty does is unique, even if she is a little coy, the light seems to impose a layer of effect on Lin Xun, under the thin blush, it adds some cuteness for no reason.

Via's anger was instantly calmed down, and beautiful things always have a high-end effect of pleasing to the eye and calming emotions.

However, in the next second, Lin Xun's paws still stayed on it, and he said earnestly: "After all, everything is for the children."

After speaking, he immediately sensed the danger, and retracted his hand suddenly. Seeing the red bat's eyes staring at him viciously, Lin Xun was glad that he moved fast enough, otherwise he might have licked two bloody tooth marks on his hand.

Via seemed to be really angry, and didn't even take a bite of the minced meat that Lin Xun had prepared, and after Dan finished eating, he sarcastically said that he was eating the cheap food.

Dan was very calm, and flew steadily to the chandelier. When passing by Via, he said abruptly: "Take care of yourself, motherfucker."

Via was furious at the time, and was about to start a fight with him on the chandelier after chasing him. Unexpectedly, Lin Xun grabbed it with a ladder halfway, and his whole body was emitting black air: "You can make trouble as long as you want. Do not destroy my private property."

Via was still not convinced at first, but she glanced at the corners of the house from the corner of her eye, but she couldn't argue... The most valuable thing in the whole house seems to be the chandelier.

After throwing it back into the nest, Lin Xun went to clean up the dishes.

In the dead of night, rubbing his sore shoulders, Lin Xun communicated with the system: "By the way, what tasks do I need to complete in this world?"

Unexpectedly, the system didn't answer him this time. After waiting for a long time, the cold mechanical sound came: [System: It's really hard to imagine that the host still remembers the mission. 】

Lin Xun felt a little guilty. Frankly speaking, he had indeed forgotten.

[System: I didn't answer just now, why didn't the host continue to ask questions? 】

"I thought this was changed to a fee item."

"..."

Silent, both silent.

After a long silence, the system finally released the task: [Teaching the lost civilization, let all races recognize the existence of the dragon race again. 】

Lin Xun: "I remember that there are only eight existing races listed in the book."

[System: A long time ago, on this continent, nine major races coexisted. The first thing the host had to do was to convince other races that there was a dragon race, and then recognize it. 】

Lin Xun: "Where's the dragon?"

Just take a look and believe it, there is no need for proof.

[System: According to the book, 730 years ago, the last dragon on the mainland became extinct. 】

"...so what proof do you want me to use?"

[System: Use your mouth. 】

"……Ah."

[System: The host can spread rumors. 】

If there is such a thing as a contact, Lin Xun will definitely put it on the blacklist first, and it will be Yonghei.

[System: Please don't be discouraged, the host. The host is equivalent to being a teacher for all races and reintroducing a new civilization. This is a good thing. 】

Lin Xun: "Kneel down."

【system:……】

He didn't sleep well all night. On the second day, Lin Xun hugged his textbook, with two dark circles under his eyes floating like ghosts in the academy. At a corner, he collided with someone, helped his crooked eyes, and saw clearly Comer: "Durant?"

The latter's condition was similar to his, even worse than Lin Xun's. His pupils were originally red, but with red bloodshot eyes, he looked like a monster running out of a cave to drink human blood.

How did he know that the ones who really wanted to drink blood were kept in his pocket... two at a time.

"Are you possessed?" Lin Xun looked at Durant's protruding eyes because of resentment, and asked worriedly.

Durant raised the corner of his mouth, "It's all thanks to you."

Lin Xun was puzzled.

Durant reminded him with a sneer: "Moral theory exam."

Lin Xun suddenly realized, and patted him on the shoulder, "Student Du, come on."

"My name is Durant Shinjago..."

Lin Xun interrupted him, "It won't affect Du's study, so I'll go first."

After walking a few steps, Durant's voice came from behind: "Mr. Eugene seems to be struggling recently."

In fact, Lin Xun made a small fortune, which was a bribe gift from the students, but he hadn't had time to exchange it into coins.

"No, I'm doing fine."

"Really," Durant looked at him suspiciously, specifically at Lin Xun's sleeve.

Bending his arms, he found several scratch marks on his elbow joints. Lin Xun shook his head, and instantly guessed who the culprit was.

Via, who was in his pocket, was still tearing at the pockets of his clothes, trying to make a few more holes. Lin Xun held it down and said to Durant, "What advice does Student Du have?"

Hearing the words 'Classmate Du', Durant's eyelids twitched, and he gave up correcting Lin Xun's delusions, "If you want to, you might as well take a few more classes."

Imperial College evaluates performance based on students' grades, and daily salary is calculated based on class hours. Eugene's bad reputation in Imperial College has spread, and it is basically impossible for anyone to take his own course. Instructed, the salary can still be seen in the past, now that the backer is gone, the real calculation is only a fraction of the ordinary teacher.

Thinking of this, Lin Xun still felt a little worried. Sometimes it is necessary to find a backer who will not fail.

Of course Durant knew what he was thinking, and his tone was provocative: "If the teacher has confidence..."

He paused deliberately, probably because he wanted to use the aggressive method.

Lin Xun cooperated with him and said, "As a teacher, I have always been very confident."

Durant was waiting for his words.

"You can apply to teach partial courses."

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows. No matter what the purpose of Durant’s suggestion is, it is indeed a good idea. He really ignored this before. There are many courses in the academy, such as the art of painting and brewing wine. Dual-line staff making techniques, etc., but as the skills were lost, these classes gradually lost the people who taught them.In order to encourage young teachers to explore more, the school adopts the incentive method of "accepting lessons".

Those who are interested can claim this course. The school will randomly assign a course. The teacher who accepts the course will study it on his own. If he thinks it is almost enough, he can start teaching. Other students can freely choose whether to participate or not according to their hobbies. Add some pay.

There were also teachers who took classes before, but very few, basically even if they took classes, no students would sign up. In the new field, beginners are all three-legged kung fu, who knows if the teaching is right.

To put it simply, he is a fat job with a name and money.

Fortunately, most of the teachers in the college have real materials and don't bother with these little money at all, but Lin Xun is very tempted.

After returning to the office, he immediately typed the report. The report was first submitted to the new director of the Academic Affairs Office. After the director approved it, it was then handed over to the principal's office.

In the middle of the night, Dan flew back temporarily. There were a few pages of the report on the desk in the office. He flew to the sky to take a look, and some things were obviously added later.

I don't know what Eugene is thinking, the new dean is Durant's cousin, how could he not make things difficult for him?

A few words were added to the last line of the report, to the effect that he was very interested in the history of the dragon race. The opinion given by the director of the academic affairs office seemed to be very pertinent, pointing out the significance of this research, and finally suggested that the course assigned was dragon language class.

One can imagine the results of studying the language of a long-extinct race.

……

Via opened the window a little, let Dan in, and said sarcastically, "I thought I could have some self-esteem, so I won't come back."

Dan gave him a look that seemed to see through all his thoughts.

Via flew back to her nest. Everyone knew that it would be easy to leave this room, but the elf seemed to emit strange fluctuations, which could help the injury recover quickly.

I saw that there were drops of blue and black ink on Dan's wings, "What did you do?"

"Batch report."

Wen Yanwei looked at him with contempt, guessing how the other party approved it, holding the pen between his wings or holding it in his mouth.

Dan told him the content of the report, and Via was a little surprised: "Dragon language?" He shook his head: "Thanks to them being able to figure it out, Imperial College really has a lot of talents."

Dan commented: "The mind is not correct, if you don't correct it, it will be difficult to become a great tool in the future."

Durant's talent is very good, but it's a pity that he didn't use it on the right path.

"What about the report, did you return it?"

Dan: "Approved."

Via looked at him, but Dan said: "He made the report himself, and I have no obligation to help him avoid the troubles caused by it."

After murmuring 'heartless', Via changed into a comfortable position to absorb the remaining energy.

It was only on the third day that Lin Xun received the notice from the Academic Affairs Office. He was also a little surprised when he learned that the assigned course was Dragon Language.

Lin Xun didn't take it seriously, and announced the opening of the course the next day. It doesn't matter whether it will or not, the main thing is to let Louis sign up, and he can earn some class hours. Anyway, no students have ever signed up for this kind of partial course, so just pass it perfunctorily up.

However, to my surprise, there were only [-] places in total, and the application was full in less than an hour. When I saw Durant and a group of people coming to attend the class, Lin Xun understood the key, Louis whispered : "What can I do, they are obviously here to see your joke."

Durant sat in the first row, crossed his legs, and said with disdain, "I heard you understand Dragon Language?"

A few students next to him answered with malicious intentions: "Can we start quickly, we can't wait."

On the screen was a projection of the history of the dragon clan. Lin Xun glanced at it and read it through fluently in a language that the people below could not understand at all. His voice was low and melodious, without any interruptions.

"It's just a fantasy." The next student couldn't believe it.

"But it's impossible to be so crisp and neat even in the current compilation," another said: "There are some natural pauses between syllables."

"The number of dragons is as rare as that of elves." As if he did not hear the discussion below, Lin Xun said in normal language: "But they are an extremely aggressive race, the most famous of which is Ace. In the battle of Lihu, there were only a hundred dragons fighting at that time, but the demons sent an army of ten thousand people. The leader of the dragons made a three-step plan, not only winning more with less, but also severely injuring the demon army without casualties."

Looking around, "Can you guess what it did?"

No one said anything.

Lin Xun didn't care, and continued, "It first sent ten dragons back to the island to protect the young dragons that haven't grown up..."

Speaking of this, by the way, I talked about unpopular knowledge such as the difficulties of dragon reproduction and the criteria for choosing a mate for 10 minutes.

"In the second step, he gathered thirty dragons around Carrow Bay. The terrain of Carrow Bay is very special..."

Just as the students were listening with gusto, and even Durant was attracted, the get out of class bell rang suddenly. Lin Xun stopped explaining, turned off the projector and said, "get out of class is over."

All the students were still unsatisfied, "What about the third step, what did the leader of the Dragon Clan do?"

Lin Xun looked at his watch, "I still have something to do next, let's talk about the rest next time."

Seeing that few left, he said again: "If there is nothing to do, I can leave some after-school homework to help everyone consolidate."

In an instant, all the students dispersed.

At this moment, the two bats were nestling in Lin Xun's pocket to communicate.

Via: "Why don't I remember that the dragon clan still has this history?"

Before Dan could speak, Lin Xun drank his saliva, moistened his throat and said to himself, "Fortunately, get out of class is over, I really can't make it up anymore."

"..."

The author has something to say: Via: Imperial College is really a place with 'powerful' teachers, what do you think?

Dan: ...