Start From Cultivation University

"Start from Xiuxian University(

Chu Yunyi held her homework a little nervously, standing behind and watching. She was in the seat, just got up a little slower, and because of politeness and embarrassment to fight, she was squeezed to the last one.

And in this process, she naturally witnessed the whole process of answering questions, watching the previous classmates answering questions and answering doubts about life, her heart also followed.

It seems that this senior's state seems to be wrong now, what's the matter with the tired expression on his face...

Is this the level of the first class of Kunlun University students? After just studying here for a year, my thinking mode seems to be different from that of my own freshmen.

Even seniors who are only one year older have this level. No wonder Teacher Wei almost never ends up in person...

Forget it, just answer the questions and make a quick decision, as long as you can learn something, don't leave a bad impression on the seniors and teachers.

Chu Yunyi patted his chest to adjust his mentality, watching the person in front of him answer the question, then walked slowly to Xiao Youyu, took a deep breath, and put the horizontal and vertical assignments on the table.

"Senior Xiao, there seems to be a problem with the formation of my double star formation, and the spiritual power is not particularly smooth. Can you help to see where the problem is?"

Xiao Youyu moved her piece of yellow paper and glanced at it: "The whole position is all the problem. It makes the strokes and strokes too messy, and many connections are invalid."

Chu Yunyi became nervous, and said with a strained expression, "Then...how can I change this?"

"I suggest you..." Xiao Youyu thought for a while, "wipe and repaint."

"..." Chu Yunyi seemed to hear the sound of something cracking, standing there wanting to cry without tears, "But... I don't know how to paint specifically?"

"This kind of basic model, Teacher Wei should have talked about it..." Xiao Youyu sighed heavily, but still picked up one of his ink pens, "Forget it, I'll draw one for you now. Look at it. ."

"Ah...Okay! Thank you so much, senior!"

Chu Yunyi nodded again and again, and hurriedly arranged his expression and moved forward. Seeing Xiao Youyu dipped the pen into the Lingmo, she didn't dare to delay at all, so she posted next to Xiao Youyu and watched him draw.

During the process, she was extremely focused, no longer paying attention to raising her breasts, no longer thinking about facial expression management, and even messed up her hairstyle. She didn't pay much attention. She just stood by and tilted her head and watched the strokes. The loose long hair fell from her. Hanging down on his shoulders, I swept over the arm holding the ink pen, the hair faintly exudes a soft fragrance, which seems to be accompanied by the warmth of the girl’s breathing...

Xiao Youyu pulled her away with one hand: "Your hair is blocking me."

"Oh... I'm sorry." Chu Yunyi hurriedly straightened up and **** his hair with one hand.

"Don't lean so close to me. If it's not for a joint array, there are other sources of spiritual power entering the range of the formation, which will affect the operation of the spiritual power."

"Uh...good." Chu Yunyi stepped aside.

"Also, did you spray perfume? It's best not to use this kind of thing before drawing symbols. The added vegetation may interfere with the properties of the surrounding points."

"...I'm sorry." Chu Yunyi lowered her head to admit her mistake.

"It's nothing, just pay attention later."

While talking, Xiao Youyu had finished the last stroke, handed the sample to Chu Yunyi, glanced behind her by the way, rubbed his forehead like a headache, "No one else wants to answer questions, right?"

"It should be gone." Chu Yunyi took the drawn basic array from him, and hesitated, "Then I will go down and have a look myself... If I have any questions, can I ask you again?"

"Furthermore, I will have a class next time."

As Xiao Youyu said, he quickly picked up things in his hands, put the half-painted poly spirit paper on the table into his bag, and walked out of the classroom with his back on his back. As soon as he left the classroom, he couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, feeling a little lack of oxygen.

It was the first time he came to be a teaching assistant today, and he was just a taste of something new. But after this talk, I only feel more tired than he was in class.

How about another way of earning credits... He put down his forehead hand, walked straight through the corridor to the last classroom, opened the door and walked in, seeing that Wei Ze and a few Fuxiu students had already arrived. They are all prepared before class.

——After the division of majors, the courses are more professional and pertinent, and it is no longer possible to copy and paste with paper people like the basic part. Fortunately, after the sophomore year, the proportion of practice has further increased, and the number of class hours in each major is not too large, so Wei Ze personally taught it.

At this moment, he was turning over the lesson plans on the podium, and seeing Xiao Youyu coming in, he stopped his movements and cast a glance at him: "I heard from the people in Class 3 that the assistant teacher's answering questions were not effective."

"..." Xiao Youyu was immediately criticized by name, and his face became a little embarrassed, "I told them all according to my thinking..."

"Why do you think I let you be a teaching assistant?" Wei Ze said slowly, "Don't follow your mind. Answering questions is for freshmen to understand. You have to think from their standpoint, not your personal performance."

Xiao Youyu stopped talking.

"This is the case for teaching assistants, the president of the student council, and even more so when you enter the graduate school. I am not asking you to give up your personality. If you feel that it is really not possible, you can give up the position of teaching assistant to other students~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But other than that, you have to learn to take responsibility."

Wei Ze did not finish speaking in a sullen expression, and didn't talk more. He just opened the second lesson plan on the podium: "Well, don't waste time, let's start the content of this lesson first, about the method of single-word spells to inspire spells. …"

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At the same time, Yun Shen didn't know what was inside, and the freshmen who walked out of the teaching building began to practice basic swordsmanship again.

A wave of strength spread from the outermost training platform. More than a hundred freshmen took their spirit swords and poured their spiritual power into them. The rising wind swept across the platform.

And just above them, Shangguan Yu Ning, dressed in Tsing Yi, was holding the "Jinghua" long sword behind him, floating in the air above their heads, and a crisp voice fell from the sky, echoing on the entire platform.

"One style, slash straight...start!"

"Three styles, side cut...start!"

"Five styles..."

While uttering the password aloud, she watched the students' movements, watching them all.

Since Wang Painted Skin was summoned, most of the courses could be replaced by paper people, with the exception of this basic swordsmanship. After all, there is basically no theory in this course. From the beginning, it is application and practice. Everyone faces different problems. Once the wrong force still has the possibility of harming oneself, the teacher must personally watch it.

Fortunately, the teacher, Shangguan Yuning, is full of executive power. It is not too tiring to teach the same things six times a day from morning to night. In addition, Yunshen does not know the place as a blessed place, and the flow of time is much slower than reality, so there is no problem with the current class schedule.

——Under normal circumstances, this is the case, but when she was instructing today, her passwords and actions seemed a bit hesitant than usual.