Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 317: The teaching of Qin Yueyin

After having lunch in the dining hall, Qin Yueshi and Qian Yuya studied in the library for a while, and then came to the large classroom of the Imperial Guards Building according to the elective class schedule.

Because the elective courses will change almost every semester, there is no reference history to know the teaching level and character of the lecturer, so there will be a trial lecture of the elective course in the first week of school, and students can listen to it Trial lectures and then decide whether to elective.

They saw a large group of people gathered at the door of the classroom from a distance. Qin Yueshi was surprised: "So many people are interested in this class?"

Qian Yuya was also surprised - if she hadn't known that Jing Zhengwei once gave herself money in the name of her brother and friend, or she would probably not be interested in this course.

The information flow of Huiyao is still very underdeveloped. For ordinary people who have never been to Dongyang District, their understanding of the Silver Blood Association must be biased. At most, they think that several businessmen have united. The organization could never imagine that it was a capitalist coalition that controlled both the military and political circles and ruled Dongyang District for hundreds of years, and even changed the political system of Dongyang District.

From the point of view of the insiders, 'the destruction of silver blood' is almost a regional event that can be recorded in the history books, and it will even affect the situation of the entire Huiyao in the next 20 years. He became the historical sinner who 'killed the bud of brilliant capitalism'.

But in the eyes of the uninitiated, the destruction of the silver blood may be similar to the closure of the canteen outside the college.

As for Jing Zhengwei, no one knows, what is the ideology of the "Silver Blood Jing Family" and "Silver Blood Club President"-what is worth studying about the ideology of the head of the canteen?

At the beginning, Qin Yueshi was actually a little worried that too few people would take this course, which would make Qin Yueyin difficult to pass. Her elder brother was quite proud in her heart, and she never failed since she was a child.

The thing that impressed me most when I was a child was that my father lost his temper again. She watched Qin Leyin walk over with her back straight. There was no fear on her face, just a shallow smile. It didn't look like she was going to be beaten. , on the contrary, it was like hitting someone in the past.

She couldn't forget that when Qin Leyin successfully resisted for the first time and knocked out half of her teeth by pressing her father to the ground, she didn't have the slightest revengeful pleasure on her face, she still just smiled lightly.

His self-confidence seems to be innate, and Qin Yueshi can hardly imagine what kind of konjac his failure is.

When they got a little closer, the two of them knew why so many people took this course——

Brilliant Goddess!

Qin Yueshi saw Ming Shuangli waiting at the door at a glance. Besides her, there were several girls surrounded by everyone. Looking at the posture of the stars holding the moon, even if you haven't seen it before, you can definitely be a member of the strongest girl group "Hui Yao Tian Nu".

Seeing this scene, Qin Yueshi became more and more convinced that Qin Leyin was here for Huiyao Tiannv—otherwise, how would he prove that Huiyao Tiannv came to take his course? Picture him with red hair? Picture him handsome? It's impossible to really want to know how Silver Blood will be disabled!

There are still a few minutes before the class. Generally speaking, the lecturer should come to the door ahead of time and wait, but Qin Yueyin does not seem to have such excellent traditional virtues. It was not until the class bell rang and the classroom door was still closed that they realized that this elective lecturer was very personal.

"How can teachers be late..."

"Is something wrong?"

"Would you like to report to the dean?"

Some people wanted to leave, but it seemed that Lady Hui Yao Tian had no intention of leaving and stayed. In fact, they were also curious - this class should not seem interesting, why would the future emperors come to this class together?

Is there a secret?

Five minutes later, a greeting suddenly came from above the classroom: "Good afternoon everyone."

They raised their heads and saw a red-haired man jumping off the roof of the classroom, and someone suddenly said, "Teacher, you are late!"

"Yes." Le Yu looked at the student and smiled, "Then, what can you do with me?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment. It seemed that it was the first time they had encountered such an arrogant teacher.

"I'm not joking, tell me, if a teacher is maliciously late, how can you deal with him?"

Everyone looked at each other, and someone said tentatively: "Beat him?"

"I am half-stepped to the peak, and I can't walk a few rounds under my hands."

"No class?"

"You are the one who learns knowledge, not me. Can you cause any loss to me if you don't attend classes?"

"To complain to the dean?"

"Arriving five minutes late is a reasonable margin of error, and you need to ask for leave to explain the reason for more than five minutes."

"So, have you found it?" Le Yu took out the key and opened the classroom door: "Although the rules and regulations of the Imperial Court say that the staff and students are equal in personality, they are actually not equal - you can't hurt me much. The power of interests, but in turn, I have."

"In this world, there is only equality of power, equality of power, and equality of personality is just an ideal concept that can be pursued. Then, what are power and power in the end?"

A student immediately said: "Destructive power!"

"No, it's the distribution of benefits."

"Money certainly counts."

Le Yu pushed open the door of the classroom and strode in, steel-soled military boots making loud footsteps on the wooden floor.

"It's labor."

He turned around and waved to the students: "The value of human beings lies in creating value. All human activities, economic activities, political activities, and cultural activities are essentially value movements. How much value can your labor create? , you can gain as much power."

"This is one of the arguments of Jing Zhengwei's doctrine: labor is the essence of human beings. Ladies and gentlemen, please come in."

The students filed in and found that the classroom was not prepared for anything. The desks and chairs were placed on both sides and were not arranged at all, and the floor was full of dust. It seemed that they had not been used for a long time.

Le Yu turned on the lights in the classroom and walked to the pulpit to scan the crowd. His eyes passed Qian Yuya, Qin Yueshi, Ming Shuangli and others.

Noticing that Ming Shuiyun was looking at him with incredible eyes, he shrugged: "I believe you must have a lot of questions about my appearance, such as why my skin is so good, whether it is sensitive skin, please ask everyone I'll ask after class, it's class time."

"Although that is said, everyone can see that the academy seems to be bullying my cute new teacher and assigning me such an unorganized classroom." Le Yu said with a pitiful expression: "It seems that I can only ask gentlemen and ladies to help with the cleaning~IndoMTL.com~ Qin Leyin's speech is very interesting, and the teaching method is quite strange. Many students have realized that he was deliberately late to elicit the so-called 'Jing Zhengwei' I can't help being interested in him, and naturally I don't mind doing this little favor.

However, just when they were about to move, Le Yu said: "Don't worry, everyone, you see that this place is so big, if you clean it up in a mess, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort, we might as well elect... ...Well, according to the current number, it would be more appropriate to select three captains to lead everyone to clean up in different areas."

"So how do you choose the three captains? I think a race is the best."

A race? Everyone looked at each other, why race? Are you racing here?

But the red-haired teacher seems to have made up his mind: "Please stand at the back of the classroom, right, right, just behind the board line, hurry up. Don't worry, this is a game Very easy race."

Many people faintly realized that this may also be part of the teaching content. When they stood in a row, Le Yu stood on the platform and clapped his hands: "Very good, everyone is already standing on the same starting line." /

"However, most of the races in this world are not as fair as the same starting line." He smiled: "I will ask a few questions next, for students who answered 'yes', please Take one step forward; students who answered 'No', please stay where you are."

"The first question—"

"Are you students of Yanjing Royal Academy?"