I feel like I’m a softie

Author: It’s raining so hard

I feel like I’m a softie

Write the first question.

After a while, I started to worry about the following issues.

The second question is how we want schools to educate.

How should people who cultivate immortality be educated?

Xu Jian can only write according to the regular model, and the education that the school thinks is suitable will do.

The third question is whether you will support it. Of course, I will fully support it.

Having already embarked on this path of cultivating immortality, there is nothing left to worry about.

The fourth question is about my impression of the school. These questions are difficult to answer.

The fifth one is even more so.

So Xu Jian wrote casually, still in normal mode.

There is no need to highlight your own personality.

Writing too much can sometimes be counterproductive.

Of course, some people need to fight for it, but Xu Jian feels that he doesn't have to.

Not mentioning Liu Yu, his identity as a cultivator of immortality was about to be discovered.

So just by himself, he can still count as a face.

It's just that in other people's opinion, this face may have been given by Liu Yu.

After all, it was Liu Yu who gave me the meditation method.

"Why do you feel like you're eating soft food?" Xu Jian laughed at himself.

Then he put down the pen and looked at Xia Yu beside him. She was still writing.

After a while, most people had put down their pens.

Some people are still struggling with how to write it, while others think the school is just doing something fancy.

But every student completed it very seriously.

About twenty minutes later, Chu Lizhi came over again.

She took away all the answer sheets and reminded: "The teacher will be here in ten minutes, students should go out first."

After Chu Lizhi left, some students became agitated and seemed a little worried about leaving their parents and teachers alone.

Xia Yu was one of them. She looked at Xu Jian and hesitated to speak.

"I try to talk as little as possible." Xu Jian said.

If you say too much, don’t let the other party take care of you. How is this okay?

Xia Yu was a little surprised, then nodded.

After hesitating for a moment, she reminded: "Our teacher should be very unusual, so don't offend her."

Xu Jian nodded.

After that, Xia Yu followed Hua Qianci and the others out.

"Dad, don't get too close." Dongfang Shengxue reminded.

"Mom, please don't praise me randomly, and don't ask random questions." Hua Qianci was still a little worried.

"I know, are you the mother or am I the mother?" Hua Qianci's mother said with a straight face.

After these students left, she looked at Xu Jian and Dongfang Xiangguang and said awkwardly: "I made you laugh."

"No, children, they are all like this." Dongfang Xiangguang could understand.

Xu Jian smiled politely at them, but he spoke softly and stopped talking.

But they probably also like to hear flattery, but he doesn't say it.

He is the true immortal of the future.

Then he looked at the first parent, who was a middle-aged man with aura.

He was very nervous.

It seems that he who knows best is the one who knows best.

For a person who is on the road of cultivating immortality, coming to Yaluo School is like a pilgrimage.

Tension is inevitable.

Only the ignorant are fearless, such as myself.

Although Xu Jian knew that this was a school for cultivating immortals, he didn't have much idea.

After all, my father is standing behind me.

There is no need to rely on other people.

What can be taught here, dad can also teach.

What can't be taught here, dad can teach it better.

"Speaking of which, my child didn't say the name of the class teacher. Do you know?" Hua Qianci's mother asked.

The main thing is to ask for the east direction light.

However, the other party didn't seem to understand.

Then he looked towards Xu Jian symbolically.

"Le Xuexuan." Xu Jian thought for a moment and added: "That's probably the name."

If Liu Yu remembered it wrong, he would be very embarrassed.

"Le Xuexuan?" Hua Qianci's mother was a little surprised. She thought the cousins ​​had a bad relationship and wouldn't say anything.

From everywhere, the two of them seemed to be strangers.

Dongfang Xiangguang silently remembered this name.

Xu Jian didn't pay attention, but took his mobile phone to send a message to Liu Yu.

He said that he was waiting for the teacher to come and he should be able to go out soon.

"What's for lunch?" Liu Yu asked.

"Eat beef." Xu Jian replied.

"How about buying some steaks and frying them?" Liu Yu added an excited expression.

Of course there is no problem with Xu Jian.

Then Liu Yu asked again: "Brother, do you want to drink?"

"No." Xu Jian refused without hesitation.

"Brother, please drink a little."

"Who drinks at noon?"

"snort!"

"Haha~"

Ten minutes later.

A woman in a long skirt walked in at the door. She had long hair and was young and beautiful. Black-rimmed glasses added to her temperament.

He looks to be in his early twenties, very young.

When meeting the class teacher, everyone had different emotions.

The first parent sat very nervously, as if he were a student.

Others have some doubts and some respect.

"Hello everyone." Le Xuexuan came to the podium, pushed up her glasses and said:

"I guess you don't know my name yet. After all, I haven't officially met those students yet."

After she finished speaking, she wrote the words "Le Xuexuan" on the blackboard.

When she saw these three words, Hua Qianci's mother was stunned for a moment. She heard what she just said correctly. The teacher said that he hadn't formally met with the students yet?

Then, how did Xu Jian know her name?

Dongfang Xiangguang also thought about it, and at the same time the two of them turned to look at Xu Jian.

What are you looking at me for? Xu Jian was a little confused.
To be continued...