Chapter 459
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Lin Huang had used a gold-level weapon to break his 1-star sword relic. Not only that, but he had also cut open Zhang Xu's 1-star armor relic. Zhang Xu knew that a white flame-level would definitely not be able to do that. He even doubted if a crimson flame-level could do that.
Zhang Xu's mind went blank for a moment. All sorts of information began to form in his head, and he instantly understood the things that he had not figured out earlier.
No wonder Deputy Dean Wang said that Lin Huang was personally appointed by Dean Liu and that he was going to teach Class 1. No wonder Lin Huang was fearless and had even chosen to fight him three minutes before the assembly. No wonder his grandfather seemed to be afraid of him when they were in the office earlier …
He was impulsive, but he was not stupid. Looking at the wound on his defensive relic, he knew that Lin Huang would only need one slash to kill him. Lin Huang was definitely a genius that could defeat him. His neck stiffened as he thought about what had happened earlier.
"What are you doing? Why are there so many people at the door? "
Suddenly, a voice was heard at the door. The teachers at the door immediately made way for the person.
It was a man with a ponytail. Although he also had a beard, it was obvious that he was much more handsome than Zhang Xu. He wore a white warrior suit and walked slowly into the office. He was shocked when he saw the broken sword in Zhang Xu's hand and the battle sword in Lin Huang's hand.
Lin Huang put away the battle sword and put it back into his storage space. He then looked at the person curiously.
The person in the warrior suit was obviously on holy fire-level. He might even be on crimson flame-level or blue flame-level. His aura was much stronger than Yi Yeyu's, but it was slightly weaker than Yi Zheng's.
"Zhang Xu, who is this young man?" The person looked at Lin Huang and asked Zhang Xu.
Zhang Xu put away his armor relic and broken sword. He then turned around and forced a smile at the person. "Brother Qin, this is Sir Lin. He's the new teacher in the Sword Dao faculty."
"You're Sir Lin Huang, the new teacher?" The man with a ponytail raised his eyebrow. He had received a notification from the registrar's office that a new teacher named Lin Huang would be teaching Class 2's Sword Dao class. He immediately understood what was going on with the broken sword in Zhang Xu's hand. "Hi, my name is Qin Tianxing. I'm the Sword Dao teacher of Class 1. Welcome to our team."
"Hi." Lin Huang shook Qin Tianxing's hand.
"Sir Lin Huang, let me know if you have any problems in the future." Qin Tianxing introduced himself.
"Let's exchange contacts. You can look for me if you have any problems in school." Qin Tianxing was friendly. "Let's exchange contacts.
"Let me join too," Zhang Xu said immediately. He had completely given up on going against Lin Huang.
"Sure." Lin Huang did not reject him and added both of them as friends.
After adding Lin Huang as a friend, Qin Tianxing added Lin Huang to two different groups. "One of the groups is for the Sword Dao faculty. All the Sword Dao faculty teachers from Year 1 to Year 3 are in there. The other group is for the Martial Arts Academy's teachers. All the teachers from the Martial Arts Academy are in there, including some who have resigned. You can block the calls from both groups and look at them when you have nothing to do. If anyone wants to add you as a friend, you can ignore them if you don't want to. Don't mind them. "
Lin Huang blocked the calls from both groups without a second thought. He had to spend a lot of time reading and cultivating. If he did not block the calls, they would keep ringing and he would not be able to do anything.
"Alright, I guess everyone knows you now. It's getting late now. Let's head over to the orientation first. I'll introduce you to our colleagues and some things about the Sword Dao faculty. "Qin Tianxing looked at the time and saw that it was already 8: 30 p.m. He urged them to depart right away."
The orientation was held at the field of the Martial Arts Academy.
When Lin Huang and the other teachers arrived, all 3,000 new students were already there. The registrar's office had divided the students into 15 cultural classes with 200 students in each class. They stood in 15 squares on the field.
The teachers from different faculties were on their way. Lin Huang and the rest from the Sword Dao faculty arrived earlier than the rest. Under Qin Tianxing's lead, they sat down at the seats arranged by the registrar's office.
As soon as they sat down, Lin Huang looked at the students and soon found Lin Xin among them.
Since Lin Xin was petite, she was standing in the first row of Class 1. There were only about 100 teachers in the team. Soon, she noticed Lin Huang and made a face at Lin Huang from afar.
Lin Huang smiled and nodded at her.
At that moment, some of the students noticed Lin Huang too.
"That guy isn't a teacher, right? Why is he in the team? He looks like he's the same age as us. "Some of the students thought it was strange when they saw Lin Huang.
"Who are you talking about?" Someone asked immediately.
"There's a guy from the Sword Dao faculty. He looks at most one or two years older than us."
"Eh, it's true. He looks 16 or 17 at most. I think he's not even 18 yet!" The people next to them soon noticed Lin Huang.
"He's so handsome!" It was a girl's voice.
"I guess he's a teacher. He looks younger, but he should be an uncle in his twenties. Don't be fooled by his looks! " It was a muscular man who looked like he was in his thirties. However, he was only 15 years old. He hated people who looked younger than their actual age the most.
"You're the uncle!" A girl next to him said.
"Maybe he's a family member of one of the teachers. He's here to visit our school." Someone else speculated.
Lin Huang and the rest were seated far away from the students. Moreover, it was noisy in the hall. Lin Huang had no idea that he had become the topic of discussion among the students.
Qin Tianxing, who was standing next to him, introduced the other teachers to him one after another.
"This is Mu Xiaolan, one of the Sword Dao Twin Flowers in our faculty. She used to teach Class 3, but she's teaching Class 4 now. " Qin Tianxing pointed at the hot, short-haired female teacher who reminded Lin Huang in the office earlier. "Xiaolan has mastered the sword realm. She's our genius."
"Stop teasing me, Boss Qin. I don't dare to call myself a genius in front of Sir Lin." Mu Xiaolan waved her hand immediately. She was not afraid of being called a genius in front of others. However, after witnessing Lin Huang's ability, she knew that calling herself a genius in front of Lin Huang would be a slap to her face.
"This is Yu Fei, one of the Sword Dao Twin Flowers in our faculty. She's the teacher of Class 11. "Qin Tianxing pointed at a girl in a blue dress next to him.
The girl was much quieter than Mu Xiaolan. She smiled and nodded at Lin Huang when Qin Tianxing introduced her. She was beautiful and had a good temperament. However, she seemed to be shy. She did not look like a sword dao teacher. Instead, she looked more like a cultural teacher.
"This is Zhang Xu. You should know him. He's an experienced teacher. Many students are willing to attend his classes because the things he teaches are practical. "
"You flatter me!" Zhang Xu waved his hand immediately. He knew that Lin Huang was many times more powerful than him when they fought earlier. He looked embarrassed when he heard Qin Tianxing's introduction.
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