Chapter 52

After taking Kuroba to the location, the staff left.

"Dong dong dong~"

Black Feather took a deep breath and slowly knocked on the office door. Then, an old voice came from inside.

"Come in~"

Heiyu reached out and pushed open the simple wooden door, and a faint fragrance hit his nostrils.

An office full of books came into view. The walls on the left and right were lined with bookshelves, and countless books were neatly arranged.

The room gave people an elegant feel, and sitting at the desk was a bald, rickety old man.

The old man in a black short robe slowly raised his eyes like dead fish when he saw Hei Yu walking into the room.

"Are you the breeder recommended by little Du Juan?" the rickety old man asked, mumbling.

Black Feather replied very respectfully: "Yes, grandpa, my name is Black Feather, and I am a junior breeder."

Kuroyu keenly sensed that Du Juan's identity was unusual through the old man's name. If he was just an ordinary principal, how could he call a museum owner so casually.

"Hehehe, don't pay attention to me, an old man, half of my body is about to be buried~"

The rickety old man waved his hand and said with a sneer.

But even so, Kuroyu was still very respectful and stood quietly by the door, not daring to step in again.

Although he noticed a hint of twilight in this old man, the power he showed in his movements was obvious, and he was not an ordinary person.

That is the majesty that belongs only to the superior.

Kuroba's ability to observe people's emotions is said to be greater than his talent as a trainer or even a breeder.

"Crack!"

Just when the atmosphere in the room was eerily silent, the door behind him opened again.

Du Juan walked in slowly, and there was a slight fluctuation in Heiyu's eyes. Before he could speak, Du Juan, who used to be reserved and dignified, actually trotted close to the old man.

"Grandpa Mu Tuo, why didn't you eat the breakfast cooked for you in the cafeteria? This is not good for your stomach. When will your body regain its vitality!"

With a worried look on her face, Du Juan helped the old man sit up straight and whispered a reproach.

"Hey, if little Du Juan is busy with gym affairs, how can she care about an old man like me?"

The rickety old man showed his few yellow teeth and his voice sounded very hoarse.

Kuroyu listened to the conversation between the two, and soon, the two left the room.

As Du Juan slowly closed the door, she explained to Kuroyu in a low voice: "Grandpa Mutuo is the former head of the Kanaz Gym, and he is also the teacher who mentored me."

Only then did Black Feather understand. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the ancient wooden door, and gained a new understanding of the old man full of twilight.

Immediately afterwards, Heiyu was led by Du Juan to another teaching building. All the students passing by said hello to Du Juan.

"Students in our school are mainly divided into three levels, junior, intermediate and advanced. Generally speaking, students enter school at the age of 16, graduate at the age of 19, and directly participate in the alliance conference."

"And the school uniforms you see are white, gray and black, representing the three grades. Of course, there are also some stupid students who will repeat a grade..."

Du Juan very considerately explained to Heiyu various precautions when going to other schools.

"You are serving as a temporary cultivation teacher this time, and your main teaching direction is also biased towards cultivating elves."

As they walked to a beautiful classroom, Du Juan gave a final reminder.

"Here's the list of students for your upcoming class."

Black Feather took advantage of the situation and took a list. After a brief check, he found that there were only a few students, only a dozen or so.

Trainer schools still implement elite education.

Looking at the correct class number above his head, Kuroyu sorted out his mood. Some of the students here were even one year older than him, and now he had to teach them.

Kuroba didn't know how to describe this feeling.

I pushed the door open with some anticipation and nervousness, and instantly, a dozen curious eyes came to me.

Counting the number of people calmly, Kuroyu showed a gentle smile and said slowly: "Hello everyone, starting from today, I will be your temporary training teacher for the next week!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone below raised his hand.

Heiyu took a closer look and suddenly felt that this person was somewhat familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that this was the student who frequently mocked him when he came to fight Du Juan last time.

It seems that his name is Fengchen, and he seems to have some background.

Kuroyu looked calm on the surface and motioned to the other party.

"Teacher, how old are you this year?" Fengchen asked with doubt on his face.

"I just turned 17!"

Black Feather continued to maintain a standard smile on his face.

But as soon as he said these words, the dozen students present were shocked, and they all looked at the teacher who was about the same age as them.

"Really? Teacher, you look extremely young. Are you sure you have the ability to teach us knowledge well?"

Fengchen had a provocative look on his face, and his words were full of suspicion.

Kuroyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the student who had repeatedly provoked him, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of murderous intent in his heart.

Although in the eyes of outsiders he is a genius cultivator with a pure nature, he has never forgotten his old profession.

pirate!

A profession that buries countless bodies under the sea.

"It's so troublesome to take the alliance path. Everything has to be tied up. If it was at sea, he would have been killed long ago!"

Hei Yu slowly calmed down his murderous aura, and maintained a smile on the surface.

Some other students also watched the show at this moment, and wanted to see how this young teacher would respond.

Hei Yu slowly walked down the podium, walked to Feng Chen's side, picked up the book on the table and rolled it into a tube.

"Pa!"

He hit Feng Chen's forehead directly.

"You!"

Before Feng Chen could curse, Hei Yu took the lead and said: "Next time, you should call the teacher with respect! This is the minimum respect for a scholar who teaches you knowledge."

Feng Chen was born as a family member, and he was usually fearless in school, and those teachers had to give him some respect.

When had he ever been treated like this.

"A little trainer dared to offend me like this, I tell you, our family is..."

Before he finished speaking, Hei Yu's cold eyes swept over him instantly, and Feng Chen was so scared that his hair stood on end.

Hei Yu was born as a pirate, and he had a fierceness and tyranny in his bones, but everything was hidden.

Once released, this group of second-generation people who only know how to enjoy themselves cannot bear it.

After Hei Yu gave Feng Chen another small lesson, he slowly walked up to the podium again, picked up the brush and wrote two big words on the curtain.

Hei Yu.

"This is my name. I am a junior breeder. I can teach you breeding knowledge... more than enough!"

As soon as these words came out, the dozen students below instantly widened their eyes.

Some of them were from local big families, and some were from other regions and cities.

But they all received an order from their families recently to win over a breeder named Hei Yu.

They also heard some news that a genius had passed the assessment of a junior breeder at the age of 17.

Unexpectedly, Hei Yu was the plain-looking boy of the same age in front of him!

No, he is a teacher of the same age now!

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