Battling Records of the Chosen One

Shen Tuo added: "every year, a big competition is held in the college to change the list of Linghai gold list. However, the ranking on it rarely changes. It is almost occupied by the elite of Daowu school."

Lintian thought about it. It's normal. The students in Qianlong college, of course, can't compare with the elite in Daowu other college.

As for the students in Zhenwu other college, they all have the cultivation of dongtianjing. They have long been out of the category of linghaijing and are not qualified to participate in it.

"As I am now, can I also participate in this big contest?" Lin Xun suddenly asked.

Shen Tuo was stunned: "certainly."

Then he remembered that Lintian defeated Hua Wuyou a few months ago, and that Hua Wuyou was just a student in Daowu college.

according to this calculation, only with Lintian's fighting power now, it seems that he can compete for the ranking of Linghai gold list.

thinking of this, even Shen Tuo could not help muttering that he was abnormal, and he had already shown himself in Lingwen Such a demon's talent, but Lintian didn't seem to show off much in his martial arts practice, which was also amazing.

Looking at the whole Qinglu college, we can't find many of them

"let's go."

Shen Tuo and Lintian continue to move forward.

It wasn't long before I entered a group of buildings with towering ancient trees and luxuriant vegetation. Those buildings are extremely old, with mottled traces of time.

In the early morning sunshine, there is a quiet and solemn taste.

This is Lingwen bieyuan.

Shen tuoxian led Lintian into one of the buildings, which was a place for teaching and learning.

In order to keep Lin Xun, Qinglu college obviously spent a lot of effort. The house it arranged for Lin Xun was a spacious room with elegant furnishings, originality and everything.

In the room, he had already prepared three sets of Navy clothes for Lin Xun to wear, a blue jade name plate representing the spiritual pattern with a first-class teaching identity, and an antique room key.

"There is another mystery in the plaque, which can record the points obtained by teaching. The points can be used for many purposes. They can not only be used to exchange spiritual weapons, pills and other items, but also need to pay points when going to the Sutra pavilion to borrow classics."

Shen Tuo explained, "that is to say, the more points, the more convenience and benefits you can enjoy in the college."

Lintian was surprised. He didn't expect that not only the students of Qinglu college, but also the teachers needed to earn and accumulate points.

This made Lintian think of the blood killing camp in a trance. When he was in the blood killing camp, it was the same way.

"now that I'm almost ready, I'll take you to class."

With that, Shen Tuo came out of the dormitory with Lin Xun dressed in a navy blue gown and in a bun.

"The position arranged for you by the college this time is first-class teaching, and you will be responsible for the teaching of No. 9 School of C character."

According to Shen Tuo, the schools in Lingwen's other college are divided into three levels: A, B and C according to the students' mastery of Lingwen.

Class a schools are aimed at students with high-level Lingwen master qualification. The teaching and learning of lectures are generally Lingwen masters.

Like Shen Tuo, although he is a teacher himself, he also serves as a teacher in a first-class school.

Class B school is for students with medium level tattoo master qualification.

Class C school is aimed at the students with the qualification of the first-class spiritual tattoo master.

What Lintian wanted to teach was the students of No. 9 school.

It is worth mentioning that the assessment results of teaching and learning are linked with the assessment results of students. The higher the assessment results of students, the better the assessment results of teaching and learning, and the more points they get.

It can be said that both the prosperity and the loss of each other.

There are nine "C" schools, which are distributed in a three story old building.

There are three schools on each floor, and each school has 30 students.

The school that Lin Xun taught was located in the corner of the first floor of the small building. The wall was covered with many green vines. It looked very secluded.

"The students are waiting for your class. Go ahead."

Shen Tuo took Lintian here and stopped.

Lintian nodded and was about to enter. He suddenly noticed something. His eyes swept around the building, and a touch of fun flashed in his black eyes.

At this moment, he noticed that many eyes were watching here secretly, with curiosity, banter and excitement.

Looking back, Lintian walked into the No. 9 school.

Seeing Lintian walk in, Shen Tuo looks strange. He stops and ponders for a while. Finally, he sighs and turns to leave.

Instead of walking far away, he found a remote place and looked at No. 9 school in the distance, as if waiting for something.

"Hum, what's so great about jiulongzhiyin? It's just a teenager who has no teaching experience, but you let him take my place and teach No. 9 school. It's not a nuisance."An old man with a dark face didn't know when he was coming. He looked gloomy and hummed coldly. "I'd like to see how many jokes he would make in this first class. Don't be kicked out of school by those students."

In the voice, there was a faint smell of resentment and schadenfreude.

His name is Fang Zhongjian, a senior high-level Lingwen master. Originally, he was the teacher of No. 9 school.

But now, he was occupied by Lin Xun's poison, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Lao Fang, the college has other arrangements for you. The position is better than teaching. Don't make sarcastic remarks."

Shen Tuo frowns. Although Fang Zhongjian may be just a high-level spiritual tattoo master, he is very old. He is a peer with Shen Tuo, so Shen Tuo doesn't have much to say.

"Ha ha, in order to hire a suckling boy, it may not be a big deal to kick Lao Tzu aside, but have you ever thought that he might be a genius in Lingwen, but so far he has never had a real work to prove his strength"

Fang Zhongjian said displeased, "the most important thing is that he has no teaching experience at all, which makes him happy As a lecturer, he obviously misled his children. If anything goes wrong, who can afford the consequences "

SHEN Tuo's face sank:" Lao Fang, pay attention to your words "

Fang Zhongjian hummed:" OK, I won't say anything more, just see how this boy makes a fool of himself "

SHEN Tuo frowned, and he couldn't help but have a little worry.

As far as he knew, No. 9 school was the most troublesome one. If he wanted to embarrass Lintian, he was afraid that his first class would be disheartened and he would not be able to come down.

That's not what Shen Tuo wants to see.

What's more, as Fang Zhongjian said, even if Lintian was a real master of Lingwen and had great talent, he was only in his teens after all, and he never had a teaching experience.

This also means that if Lin Xun makes any mistakes in the first class, he will definitely make a lot of jokes and even hurt his face. It is difficult for him to raise his head in front of those students.

That's a problem.

However, things had already happened, and Shen Tuo could only pray that Lintian could subdue the students and walk out of the first class smoothly.

"I forgot to say that because of Lintian's arrival today, the whole Lingwen other college, both teachers and students, are paying attention to the progress of his first class."

Fang Zhongjian beside you said.

In a word, Shen Tuo's face sank again, and said: "you made people do this, and deliberately want to give Lintian a downfall"

Fang Zhongjian said with no expression: "now who doesn't know that Lintian is the most dazzling master of spiritual tattoos in the young generation, and the rumors about him are still circulating in the Forbidden City. Who doesn't want to see this legendary young genius with his own eyes Character "

this is true, but his tone is strange and ironic, which makes Shen Tuo feel a little angry:" Lao Fang, you've gone too far "

" things have already happened. Let's stay here and watch a good play. "

Fang Zhongjian chuckles.

Shen Tuo sighed in his heart and said nothing more.

In fact, as Fang Zhongjian said, many eyes were attracted when he learned that Lintian had come to Lingwen other courtyard.

They are waiting to see how Lin Xun, the most popular master of Lingwen in the Forbidden City, will perform in this first class.

Whether it's going to make a fool of itself and become a laughing stock, or it's going to stick to it smoothly

everyone is waiting.

There are thirty desks in the spacious No. 9 school. Behind the desks, there are many young men and women in full bloom.

They were all about sixteen or seventeen years old and wore uniform light white robes, though they could not find any clues from their dress.

But just looking at their temperament and spirit, we can see that these young girls must be carefree.

There are also some young girls who are obviously of extraordinary origin, which can be seen from their unique pride.

Since Lintian entered the Forbidden City, he had seen many aristocratic children, and his eyes had already become fierce, which could not be seen

when Lintian looked at the students, the latter also looked at Lintian.

In those eyes, there were rebellious, wanton, curious and surprised. For a moment, the huge school was very quiet.

"Everyone"

as soon as Lintian was about to introduce himself, he was interrupted by a strange cry.

"Damn, you're Lintian. He doesn't look as big as us, and his hair hasn't grown up yet"

the voice was extremely rude and abrupt, which made him choke back when he was ready.

There was a burst of laughter.

Lintian didn't change his mind. When he looked over, he saw a big boy with fat head and big ears on the third row against the wall. He was holding his chest in his arms and chin high. He was leaning himself with his eyes. His face was full of banter. eight