Today is probably the college’s holiday, so you can freely enter and exit the so-called college. The so-called Hope Academy looks quite big, oh... it looks not much smaller than Nanjing University on Earth.

"If you want to be a teacher..." Fang Bai scratched his head, "What can I teach?"

"Physics?Mathematics?Chinese? Or teach to play games?"

"It's a puppy!"

Fang Bai's words of irritability were directly hung on his face. He traveled through time for nearly a month. Through what he saw and heard, and the computer in his small house, he knew that this world was very fantasy, and technology and cultivation coexisted, but it was mainly practiced and supplemented by technology. Ordinary people wanted to become cultivators, but there were always people with poor qualifications or people who wanted to find another way.

Just like Uncle Snake in "The Growth of the Village Chief's Son", everyone else believes in ninjutsu, but only he believes in science.

Then the so-called technology and cultivation coexist, how dare you believe it?

Not only technology, but also the so-called monsters. Yes, what are the earth bears, fire dragons, and deep-sea octopus in Western fantasy, they all exist, dare you believe it?

"The baby is sad, but what can the baby do?"

When I got angry, I felt that I could be a teacher, but when I walked into the school, I realized that I could not teach anything. I had twelve yuan and two hundred cents on my body, and it was useless.

"Young man, why are you sighing!" Just as Fang Bai sighed at the lake water in front of him, a powerful voice came from the side.

"If you can't survive, what else can you do without sighing?" Fang Bai said a little discouraged.

"Why can't you survive if you have hands and feet? Could it be that there is something unspeakable to hide it?" An old man with a white beard sat next to Fang Bai.

"I have no skill!" Fang Bai sighed. The old man beside him was wearing an ordinary casual clothes, holding a cigarette butt in his hand, and dressed like an old man in his door.

"Then how did you live so old?" The old man looked at Fang Bai curiously.

Fang Bai covered his face with one hand: "Ask me, who will I ask?"

The old man patted Fang Bai on the shoulder: "There is no way out, don't be too sad."

"Everyone can tell the truth. I still have mountains and rivers and there is no way out. There is another village with dark willows and flowers!" Fang Bai said angrily. Looking at the old man beside him, Fang Bai sighed again.

"Two...two...two..." Looking at Fang Bai's face, the old man was obviously shocked, but it seemed that he had thought of something again, and the old man immediately returned to normal.

"Two? You're only two!" Fang Bai snorted, not realizing any abnormality on the old man's face.

"That... don't you have anything you want to do?" The old man pretended to be calm. At this time, he didn't know what he was muttering, and his heart was very ups and downs.

"I want to do it? Can I tell you, I want to find a job and then solve my food and clothing problem!" Fang Bai didn't think that the old man who looked at the door could solve his troubles. Looking at the calm lake, he picked up the stones by the lake and drifted for more than a dozen consecutive times.

"Isn't this supposed to be very simple?" The old man looked at Fang Bai in confusion and muttered, "Is it possible that the rumors are true?"

"Simple? Not as simple as you always say. I know nothing except some physical knowledge. I can't even sell coolies to those orcs in the north... Alas." It was like finding a trash can, Fang Bai wanted to pour out all the bitter water.

I traveled over here, and I was not familiar with the place, and no so-called friends came to me. Even my neighbors said I didn’t know me, so I knew that I suddenly came to this city and bought that small house. I had no interpersonal relationships and no so-called memory fragments in my mind. I was so fucked by playing a game. I had a novice tip. Fang Bai traveled over here, except for a small house, and a thousand dollars, and there was nothing...

"This..." It would be okay if I didn't know the person in front of me, but the old man could not overlap the person in my mind with the person in front of me. "How about I offer you a job?"

"Are you begging for food?" Fang Bai had already given up a little. Why was he a high school physics teacher? A chef, even a knife sharpener, could he go out to the street to yell "sharpen scissors and choke the kitchen knife", a high school physics teacher? Haha.

"I definitely earn a lot of money for food!" The old man waved his hand and said, "I happen to have a class in my school who lacks a class teacher. I don't know what you... think about it?"

"Class teacher? Me?" Fang Bai was a little confused, completely unsure what this old man meant. "I don't know anything, how dare you invite me?"

"No, no, who are you?"

Fang Bai, who was slow to shoot his brain, finally realized that the old man in front of him seemed not to be looking at the door...

The old man smiled and stretched out his right hand, "I forgot to introduce myself. I am the dean of this Hope Academy, Chen Boge."

"Damn...I'm lucky?"

"The lucky value is full? Is it a dean who just finds an old man?"

"Or the time traveler benefits have finally been issued?"

Countless thoughts flashed through Fang Bai's mind instantly. Looking at the old man in front of him, Fang Bai quickly stretched out his hands and held Chen Boge's hand tightly.

"Social society, I have been admired for a long time. When I first saw the old man, I felt that you are powerful and powerful. You are definitely not a person in the pool. I didn't expect you to be President Chen...Social society..."

"Don't look at me as thin as I'm proficient in all kinds of martial arts. I'm not missing anybody. The class teacher is like a little KS to me!"

"The class teacher is like that, who else can I do? Thanks to Dean Chen, you are worthy of it. I'm sure this class teacher!"

"On behalf of my ancestors for eight lifetimes, thank you! Thank you very much, thank you for stir-fried chicken! Thank you for your coffin and thank you for your grave..."

Chen Boge looked at Fang Bai who was running the train with a confused look on his face, "Stop!"

"Sorry, sorry, I'm so excited. My wish since I was a child is to become a glorious people's teacher. This chicken is so cold that it can't help but... Thank you so much." Fang Bai was already excited and speechless. Savior, I finally don't have to buy a bowl of begging for food. It's simply Ami tofu, the Buddha blesses!

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Chen Boge tried to pull out his hand, but Fang Bai seemed to have not felt it, and held Chen Boge's hand tightly with both hands.

"This..." Chen Boge glanced at Fang Bai's hand awkwardly. It was understandable that the young man was excited, but it was easy for others to misunderstand. If this spread, would my dean's face still want?

"Yo Xi, I'm sorry!" Fang Bai quickly let go of Chen Boge's hand, but then he thought of something. In the moment of letting go, he once grabbed Chen Boge's hand.

"Sir, I have another unhappy request, please agree!"

Chen Boge took a deep breath and resisted the fluctuations in his heart's anger, "You said."
Chapter completed!