Waste is just the threshold to my meeting.

Chapter 61 Bear Appearance

The potions teacher was a gentle and refined young man.

That's right, it really was a boy, completely unlike a homeroom teacher like Wang Aiguo, who was fat and pot-bellied.

It's because the Potions teacher wasn't much older than the students.

Most of them are this year's graduates, so don't even talk about the so-called teaching quality; it's good enough that there are teachers at all.

The Potions teacher, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, stood on the podium and gave a cursory glance at the crowd.

Then he used his middle finger to adjust the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

There seemed to be a strange glint in his eyes.

After a slow, deliberate glance, his gaze lingered on several people in the class.

For example, Yao Zhi'ai, Chen Jiaxin, and An Jing, among other "talented and ladylike" students.

It's normal to glance at them once or twice; consider it as getting to know a new classmate.

However, what Fu Chen found strange at this moment was that the other party seemed to keep their gaze fixed on the students, which made him feel that something was not right.

In addition, this male teacher, a young male teacher, is exactly the kind of teacher Wang Aiguo wanted to follow.

The path of a seemingly refined scoundrel.

Therefore, Fu Chen had to pay more attention to him several times.

"Hello everyone! My name is Xiong Da, and I'll be your Potions teacher for Class 5, Grade 11. Please take good care of me!"

"Hahahaha!"

After all, it was the first time attending this teacher's class, so everyone tried to put on a tense, serious, and attentive atmosphere.

However, this atmosphere was completely ruined the moment Teacher Xiongda opened his mouth.

"No, buddy... no, teacher, why don't you call yourself Xiong Er?"

"Teacher, what brings you here to teach us? Hurry home, Bald Qiang is cutting down trees again!"

Liu Haitao: "Hehe, yes, I know, teacher, your name is Xiong Da, I know it very well, I know you! I know you like Cuihua! Right?"

Chen Jiaxin: "The teacher's father must be a fire sign. People of this sign are usually funny and interesting, otherwise he wouldn't have given the teacher such a name!"

Hua Gua: "You idiot Chen Jiaxin, what do you know? You think this name is a joke? Only an expert could come up with such a name, it's such a great name!"

I've calculated it, and no one is more suitable for this name than "teacher." This name is very lucky in love. Besides, was the animated series "Boonie Bears" even released the year he was born?

Seeing Hua Gua's words, Chen Jiaxin retorted impatiently, "Romantic luck my ass! You're out of your mind!"

Zhang Jiahao pulled up his hood, completely covering his face with one hand, leaving only one eye visible, and a smirk played on his lips.

"What an interesting name! I hope you won't disappoint our class too much, my dear new teacher."

Yao Zhi'ai couldn't stand it any longer.

She thought it was probably because the students found this gentle and approachable new teacher easy to talk to, and not as strict and demanding as their homeroom teacher.

So they started talking without restraint in class and gradually began to mock and ridicule each other.

Unable to stand it any longer, Yao Zhi'ai shouted, "Quiet!"

An Jing, acting as the discipline committee member, immediately stood up and shouted loudly upon hearing those two words, "Present!"

The entire class was thrown into complete chaos.

Is it called a farmers' market?

It's not that quiet and orderly.

Seeing this, Xiong Da was also a little confused.

He had just graduated and became a potions teacher for the new first-year high school students when he immediately understood what it meant for the student to surpass the teacher.

Even within this school, there are more and more extraordinary people, and they are becoming increasingly extraordinary.

He finally understood why his teacher had always told him: "You are the worst class of students I have ever taught."

Now it seems this was no joke.

They both coughed twice.

His gaze darted back and forth, but his main focus remained on the several elegant female students.

"Okay, okay, I know everyone is very enthusiastic, let's quiet down."

Upon hearing this, Anjing got up from her seat.

She wore round-framed glasses, had a high nose, and fair skin; she was very cute.

She's kind of adorably silly; seeing her do this, even Xiong Da, who was admiring her, was completely baffled.

"Excuse me, is there anything you'd like to say?"

Anjing opened her eyes, her gaze filled with confusion, bewilderment, and a foolish look: "Didn't you tell me to come down, teacher?"

"When did I tell you to come down?"

However, Xiong Da, as a teacher, possessed exceptional intelligence, observation skills, and keen insight. After a moment of stunned silence, he was the first to react.

"So your name is Xian Anjing?"

Silence fell.

The previously lively discussion suddenly fell silent, as if no one knew what to say to each other.

To be honest, An Jing's personality is indeed a bit strange.

Now, unlike before when Yao Zhiai called his name incorrectly, he didn't answer forcefully; she fell silent again.

"You come up first."

A strange light flickered in Xiong Da's eyes. After An Jing came up and introduced herself in detail about her position and name, he stared at her face with an odd look in his eyes.

I'll fuck your mother!

Fu Chen was also a detail-oriented person, and with his keen observation, he seemed to notice something crystal clear at the corner of Xiong Da's mouth, reflecting light.

What the hell is going on? Could this bastard be...?

"Today is my first lesson for everyone. I will first introduce the specific steps of medicine making."

Before introducing the specific steps, we must first understand what we need to refine and what kind of goal we want to achieve as our motivation.

Before setting a goal, we need to know our current potion-making level and whether we have all the materials to make this potion.

Before we are fully prepared, we need to examine ourselves and observe our affinity with these grinding materials. Affinity is an important means for us to communicate the rules and logic within the materials.

So now all of you should stand up and do what your discipline committee members do.

This sentence is the most important.

"Why don't you stretch out your hands?" Xiong Da gently reminded An Jing.

Anjing: "You didn't tell me to hold out my hands!"

Xiong Da: "I'll let you have it. Aren't you the discipline committee member? I'll let the discipline committee member extend his hand."

Anjing: "Am I the discipline committee member?"

Yes, he was extending his hands. Those hands were as white as jade, warm and translucent, and very beautiful.

But Xiong Da was really not in the mood, so he could only ask her to sit down first.

Who the hell is this person...?