Chapter 142: Do you think I am here to be a student?
Chapter 142: Do you think I am here to be a student?
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Wuhun Academy is not very far from the headquarters of Wuhun Palace. It only takes about half an hour at most by walking, and it is a normal walk.
Wuhun Academy is very luxurious and very big, at least almost 10 times larger than Lanba Academy.
Under the leadership of the middle-aged guard, Beichen came to the highest point of Wuhun Academy, which is the vice principal's office.
"Principal, this is a letter that the Emperor wants me to give to you. It is also an order from His Majesty the Pope that this gentleman should enter the Gold Class." After the middle-aged guard gave the heart in his hand to Herminio, he pointed Beichen said next to him.
After hearing this, Herminio took the letter handed over by the middle-aged guard, and then glanced at Beichen lightly.
Herminio's full name is Herminio Diaz Garcia. He is not actually the principal of Wuhun Academy. He can only be regarded as the vice principal at most. The real principal is actually Bibi Dong. To be precise, Every pope.
For students like Beichen who were directly recommended by the Pope to enter the golden class, Herminio actually didn't care much about it, because the golden class was a class with an elimination mechanism.
After many self-righteous geniuses entered the golden class, they were kicked out for various reasons within half a year. There was only one real reason: they were not good enough!
So Herminio doesn't care about Beichen. After all, the Pope recommends people to go to the golden class every year, and then there are people who go out every year, including those recommended by the Pope.
Those who can enter the golden class are geniuses, and those who can stay in the golden class for a long time are the geniuses among geniuses.
After Herminio glanced at Beichen, he opened the letter in his hand. In the past, when the Pope recommended students to enter the golden class, he never had anyone personally bring a letter to explain it. At most, it was just a greeting.
So Herminio was also quite curious about the content of the letter.
"how is this possible?"
Herminio's eyes widened and he looked at the contents of the letter in disbelief.
"Are you sure that His Majesty the Pope asked you to give this letter to me? No one changed it in the middle?" Herminio raised his head suddenly, looking at the middle-aged guard and asked.
"Me! Level 52 Soul King! The Fifth Ring Store is only half an hour away from the school. I haven't met anyone in the process. There is absolutely no way this letter will be transferred!" the middle-aged guard assured.
Realizing that something was wrong, the middle-aged guard asked curiously: "What? Is there something wrong with this letter?"
"See for yourself."
After Herminio finished speaking, he threw the letter to the other party, and then looked at Beichen who was making soy sauce next to him with strange eyes.
Beichen, who was made uncomfortable by the strange look in his eyes, curled his lips and began to feel worried in his heart.
"There seems to be something wrong with this guy's eyes..."
"It can't be glass, right?"
Beichen looked at Herminio warily.
"Old Glass! What do you want me to do?" Beichen responded with the same look, not knowing what fear was at all.
With Bibi Dong as his big brother, not to mention a mere vice principal, even those elders with title Douluo level are here, Beichen said that I will still take care of them!
Looking at Beichen who was glaring angrily, Herminio also focused on the middle-aged guard again. As a Contra, Herminio would not be able to compete with a naughty child.
The middle-aged guard who also read the letter had a look on his face as if he had seen a ghost. Obviously, the middle-aged guard also found it difficult to accept the content of the letter.
After seeing the middle-aged guard showing the same expression as his before, Herminio knew that the other party also had no idea about the contents of the letter.
With this thought, Herminio set his sights on Beichen again.
"Kid! What's your name? What's your identity?" Herminio looked down at Beichen and asked in an interrogating tone.
After hearing the introduction, Beichen said: "Beichen, Beichen of the North Star! As for your identity?"
Beichen took out the honorary elder token from the space ring and handed it to the other party shyly.
"This is my identity!" Beichen looked at the other person kindly and said.
After Herminio took the name tag handed over by Beichen, he took a breath of air.
"Sigh~"
"The honorary elder's token? Kid, are you sure you got it correctly? Or does this token belong to your elders?" A somewhat excited Herminio looked at it with suspicion, and Beichen asked a series of questions. .
"His Majesty the Pope gave it to me personally. As for the elders? Does the Pope count?" Beichen asked pretending to be innocent.
After all, Bibi Dong said that she should be called Sister Dong when no one is around. Beichen thought that this should be considered an elder, right?
"Wait for me here, and I will ask His Majesty the Pope myself."
After Herminio, who was a little unable to accept that a little brat could actually become an honorary elder, said these words, he rushed out of the office and flew directly towards the Spirit Hall.
Herminio's martial soul is a red-crowned crane, so among his soul skills is the flying soul skill, and his flying speed is also quite fast.
Looking at Herminio flying away, Beichen also turned his attention to the middle-aged guard next to him.
Everything seemed to be caused by that letter, and Beichen was also quite interested in the letter in the middle-aged guard's hand.
"If it's convenient, could you show me the letter in your hand?" Beichen asked, looking up at the other party.
"No problem, sir."
The middle-aged guard bowed respectfully and handed the letter in his hand to Beicheng.
After taking the letter from the other party's hand, Beichen quickly read it.
After reading it, Beichen also roughly understood why Herminio and the middle-aged guard both looked like they had seen a ghost.
Because the content written in this letter actually did not ask him to be a student, but to be a teacher, to be precise, to be a teacher of the golden class.
I am an 8-year-old kid going to be a teacher in the golden class? Bibi Dong really thinks highly of me...
The corner of Beichen's mouth twitched slightly, and he complained helplessly about Bibi Dong's decision in his heart.
Beichen was quite confident about educating a group of little kids. After all, Tailong and the others were trained so well by him, which was enough to prove his talent in being a teacher.
But the problem is that he doesn’t want to be a teacher! The reason why I teach Tai Lung and the others is purely because they are his younger brothers. To enhance their strength is to enhance my own strength.
As for teaching the golden class? If he is not his younger brother, what should he do if he hands over a group of young men who are against him in the future? Especially a naughty kid like Hu Liena who is easily instigated by beauty.
"It's decided, let's go and register. Young Master, I will stay in the library and read, and I will do research when the supplies arrive. As for teaching the golden class? Whoever wants to go can go. Anyway, I won't take care of you!"
With this thought, Beichen's mentality calmed down a lot. No matter whether things can be done or not, he will just do it anyway.
And to be honest, being a teacher in name is pretty good. At least you don’t have to study with a bunch of kids all day long, and you have enough time to travel in the ocean of knowledge.
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