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Chapter 502

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The effect of the first class was outstanding.

It was not the result of the cello performance that satisfied Huai Shi. His skill level was almost off the charts. Even if he played a little widow, the students would be intoxicated.

What Huai Shi really cared about was that after such a long time of preparation and revision, he finally explained the origin and development of classical music clearly.

As a teacher, there were no obvious mistakes or mistakes in this class, and he did not embarrass the class.

And after Huai Shi finally said that he would not teach anything other than classical music in the elective class. Except for the necessary demonstrations, he would not perform most of the performances himself. More than eighty people still took the elective class after class.

Excluding the power of the Ascendants and the abnormal attraction of the calamity musicians, art itself was charming.

Otherwise, there would not be so many people willing to walk into the abyss in pursuit of their limits.

There would not be a fanaticism like the group in the Hells Music Union Association.

As a teacher, Huai Shi just used his ability to open a shortcut for them, allowing them to understand the charm of classical music faster.

After passing the application of the instructor of the Ivory Tower's performance group, Huai Shi simply used public resources for private purposes. After class, he discussed with several performance group officers. In the future, most of the performances in the classical music appreciation class would be handed over to them.

This also prevented Huai Shi, a cellist, from being blinded by the symphony and having to play in class.

As for the students of the performance group … they would have two more practice sessions.

They were the students who really loved classical music the most in the Ivory Tower. Whether it was to cultivate their sentiments, out of interest, or because they hoped to become a calamity musician one day, it was a good thing to have a ready-made calamity musician willing to guide them and not be stingy with his demonstration and guidance.

In particular, Huai Shi was particularly easy to talk to. He had a warm and gentle look. Compared with the gloomy and cold teacher Robin Li, people were more willing to get along with him.

If it were not for Huai Shi being rejected several times, there would be many people who wanted to specialize in Huai Shi's class and apply for a mentor.

After these matters were settled, Huai Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a good start.

According to the arrangement of the teaching and research room, he had a total of eight classes this week, two in the afternoon every day. Saturday, Sunday, and Monday could be arranged at will.

According to the problems encountered and problems found during the lecture, Huai Shi revised the lesson plan again. For the next seven classes this week, he could be a repeater.

What he did not expect was that the lively situation of the first class was not short-lived. In the second class, the number of students was still full!

In the third class of the next day, it became a special fan meeting of the Ivory Tower.

There were more than 400 girls in the classroom, each holding a light stick. They looked at Huai Shi with sparkling eyes, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

It was a pity that the group of girls only liked him and did not like classical music.

During the question-and-answer period, they asked what kind of girls Huai Shi liked and whether he had a girlfriend. The more aggressive ones even asked what kind of games Teacher Huai Shi liked …

Then, they used various methods that Huai Shi did not expect to hand over their contact information. Or, they simply wanted to get Huai Shi's contact information.

Being stared at by those pairs of blazing eyes, Huai Shi almost wanted to run away.

The Paradise Prince Fan Club was really scary!

It was reasonable to say that it was not impossible for something that the people liked to see to happen at this time. Unfortunately, under Huai Shi's insistence, not only did he not leave any contact information, but he also rejected many fans' applications for electives.

In order not to change the atmosphere of the classroom, he also specially left a large amount of homework for this group of fans. Huai Shi, who was willing to love this class, was naturally very welcome. If they really just wanted to chase stars, then I'm sorry. Take this autographed photo, and we'll continue to be friends in the future.

In order not to let the girls' fans turn against him, Huai Shi signed until his wrist hurt. In addition, he sacrificed his body for many group photos.

After a lot of persuasion, he finally sent the fans away.

After all, they were students who could be admitted to the Ivory Tower, so they had the basic quality and accomplishment. There were a few who wanted to pester him, but Huai Shi did not need to open his mouth. He took his junior brother Lin Shijiu to deal with them.

The only thing that puzzled Huai Shi was that Yuan Yuan did not come.

However, thinking that she was so shy and embarrassed when he found her last time, Huai Shi could understand. At the same time, he was relieved.

To be honest, he was still afraid of the constant clicking sound behind him.

He was frightened.

It was as if he was being stared at by some carnivorous animal in the dark.

He was scared.

Next, the fourth and fifth classes were still very popular. Every class was full of students.

However, Huai Shi gradually felt that something was wrong.

There must be something wrong.

There were many people who were absent-minded in the class, and more people seemed to be here purely to go through the process. The teacher talked casually, and they listened casually. For these little guys who did not know how to appreciate the beauty of art, Huai Shi could only take out his cello to perform and forcibly correct their views.

After a class, the guy who wanted to come to make up the number ran faster than a rabbit. He was afraid that he would not be an eyesore in the future.

But in fact, the guy who wanted to slack off was not a problem. Which classroom did not have such people? It was nothing more than choosing a major subject and casually choosing a few elective courses that looked easy and simple.

What bothered Huai Shi even more was that when he walked into the classroom today, those students who looked indignant, angry, and hostile seemed to have a prejudice against Huai Shi from the bottom of their hearts.

After listening, he left.

Even if some people listened and changed their view of Huai Shi, there were still many people who did not have a good look on their faces throughout the whole process.

Huai Shi finally felt that something was wrong.

After a class, Huai Shi got up and picked up a broom to clean up the mineral water bottles and scraps left by those people. However, he saw a piece of paper covered with graffiti on the table.

The graffiti on the paper was Huai Shi himself. It had to be said that the painter had some skills. Just a few strokes were vivid. However, except for the head, there was a grotesquely deformed body below. The body was bare, and the meaning was not very elegant.

To put it bluntly, it was just the most common kind of ugly portrait of a teacher among primary school students.

Huai Shi pinched the piece of paper and could not help but frown.

"Teacher, I've asked clearly."

Lin Shijiu rushed back from outside, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and reported in a low voice, "Many of the people who came today are said to be here because of the compulsory apportionment of the club. The higher-ups of the club stipulated that they must attend and take this class, which caused a lot of people to have feelings of resistance. "

Huai Shi listened and nodded expressionlessly. "Anything else?"

"Also …"

Lin Shijiu hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he did not hide it. "In the past two days, a lot of bad rumors about the teacher have spread widely among many student clubs. Generally, there is some hostility for no reason. However, there are also some clubs who admire the teacher very much. The two times have already caused a lot of unhappiness.

However, I think that the situation is not as simple as it seems. It is very likely that … "

"They are trying to kill him by flattery, right?"

Huai Shi reacted faster than Lin Shijiu.

Even if he had never come into contact with these twists and turns before, after hearing Lin Shijiu's report and combining it with his observations in the past two days, he easily saw through the hidden sinister intentions behind it.

Now, among the students, those who hated Huai Shi did not really hate him, and those who admired Huai Shi very much did not necessarily like him.

Only the unfounded and unresolvable conflict between the two sides was the key.

There was no doubt that someone wanted to use this method to make this matter bigger.

As long as this kind of situation occurred, under the push of the intentional people, there would be a steady stream of other unrelated people involved. In the end, even if it was a small matter, it would form two distinct groups of people, or even three or four groups of people.

Those who were on the same side would attack those who were not.

As for the cause of the matter in the beginning, no one cared anymore.

And no matter which side won in the end, Huai Shi, who was framed, was undoubtedly the most miserable one.

He was inexplicably liked by people, and inexplicably hated by people.

After winning, he would be inexplicably resisted by people, and if he lost, he would be inexplicably criticized by people.

Even if he did not do anything.

His heart was as clear as a mirror — this was just the beginning.

The club's forceful apportionment was just a means to add fuel to the fire. If they really wanted to roast Huai Shi on the fire, they had to further intensify the matter …

Thinking of this, he could not help but sneer and throw the piece of paper into the trash bin.

"Let's go, it's time for dinner."

"Are we just going to leave it like this?" Lin Shijiu took over Huai Shi's broom and trash bin and was stunned.

"Don't worry about it."

Huai Shi waved his hand indifferently, "If I'm not wrong, we don't need to go out to look for people. Someone will come to us soon."

Lin Shijiu seemed to understand something, but he did not quite understand it. He could only pack up and hurry to catch up with Huai Shi.

"Teacher Huai Shi, you have to be careful these days."

When he passed by the law classroom at the border, he brushed past the gentle main lecturer. The seemingly elegant and easy-going teacher lowered his head and wiped his glasses, reminding him meaningfully,

"It's going to cool down recently."

"Thank you for the reminder. It's just a little cold wind. It's okay."

Huai Shi smiled and felt the kindness between his colleagues, "There's a saying in Dongxia that a young man can sleep on a cold brick bed because of the strong fire.

After being translated into Latin, this sentence sounded particularly zen.

The teacher who was wiping his glasses nodded thoughtfully, took out a notebook, and wrote down this proverb from Dongxia. He nodded and said goodbye, and did not stop them.

When Huai Shi went down to the first floor, he saw a middle-aged man who had been waiting for a long time at the main entrance of the hall.

The speed was faster than he imagined.

"Mr. Huai Shi."

The man questioned coldly, "Can't you give the other classrooms a way out?"

The chill hit him in the face.

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