Ascension

Chapter 9: Trainee Teaching Assistants
"Teacher?"

Mr. Yehan considered for a few seconds:

"According to Mr. Jia, this is the process that ordinary tutors must go through. Are you really willing to make an exception?"

"Why, there is still a fake?"

Jiang Yongnian snorted, showing an old fox-like smile:
"Canghai Pavilion currently has 588 official tutors, and the total number of students exceeds 1."

"However, there are only more than 300 teaching assistants caught in the middle, which are very few."

"As a result, there are often experienced old guys who come to me to ask for help because of the lack of assistants."

"You showed enough courage, wisdom, and knowledge today. Start as a teaching assistant in advance. If you do well, you will continue. If you don't do well, you will be dismissed."

"In this way, at most there will be a little pressure from public opinion, but the old man can not only fulfill his promise, but also judge whether you are qualified to be a teacher from the most intuitive perspective..."

Deep in the words, Jiang Yongnian clapped his hands and laughed, as if he was very satisfied with his flash of inspiration.

Mr. Yehan pinched his chin and remained calm.

When he was driving on the Jia Bang Bang giant bird earlier, he asked many questions and gained a better understanding of the composition and structure of the Cang Hai Pavilion.

In this place known as the No. [-] school in the Blue Frog Country, both students and mentors are developing in the direction of shining stars.

Formal mentors, regardless of competence and areas of expertise.

In terms of rank alone, 3% of them reached the third rank.

The remaining [-]% ​​must have certain indispensable capabilities that cannot be easily replaced.

So even if the rank is the same as that of the elite students, they can gain real respect by virtue of their experience and more life experiences.

As for the "teaching assistant".

In other words, this is a "trainee tutor" who has not yet received a formal establishment.

The rivalry between them is said to be fierce.

Reaching the third rank early, and at the same time contracting the existence of the jade baby's fetus, it may be a process and a familiarity.

With a little familiarity with the college environment and a little recognition from the students, the speed of becoming a regular is very fast.

But only the second-ranked teaching assistants who contract Xiazhao's fetus, unless they have special talents, they may not have this opportunity after 2 or 30 years.

After understanding these hierarchical relationships, Mr. Yehan weighed his bargaining chips at the current stage and found that even if he took a trick, he was not suitable to become a formal mentor.

At the cusp of the storm, it is not a joke to attack in groups.

Lord Yehan forced Jiang Yongnian to take the assessment. From the beginning, his goal was to get the next best thing, to win the title of "teaching assistant", and then develop steadily.

Unexpectedly, after passing the first two hurdles, Jiang Yongnian let go of the third hurdle.

He was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, it seemed reasonable again.

"The agreed period is one month, and the additional requirements are the reduction of complaints and the joint approval of the three official mentors."

"In addition, the other teaching assistants are 'trainee tutors', but my teaching assistant is equivalent to a 'trainee teaching assistant', and the inherent status is even more humble, is that true?"

Mr. Yehan took a sip of tea, ignored the old man's playful gaze, and calmly confirmed.

"In the name of the examiner, make a contract here."

Jiang Yongnian's smile gradually faded, and he replied in a deep voice.

This young man is more calm than he imagined. In the next month, maybe the atmosphere of the academy will be a little bit different?
"I will report the relevant situation further, you take this badge first."

Jiang Yongnian opened the drawer, fumbled for a while, and threw an object the size of a fingernail:
"This is a magical prop made by a rune master, with built-in functions such as 'identity authentication', 'emergency help', and 'pointing needle'."

"Because you only have the title of teaching assistant, so only the privileges corresponding to teaching assistants are open."

"For example, you have the right to pass through areas that some students cannot pass through;"

"For example, you can use 10 hours of personal training room for free every month;"

"For example, enjoy a staff meal and a family meal every day. Although they are all basic styles and have low nutritional value, the advantage is that they don't cost money;"

"By the way, if you complete the tasks issued by the academy, or receive the offering at the end of the month, you also need to register with your personal badge..."

Jiang Yongnian picked the key points, the function and usage of dictation.

Mr. Yehan held it in his hand and played with it at will. The small badge is extremely light in weight and feels cold to the touch. The material should be mixed metal.

He didn't wear it on his chest for the first time, but put it in his pocket and stood up as if nothing happened.

"Senior Jiang, if there is nothing else, I will retreat."

"Eh, wait."

Jiang Yongnian got out a blue sack out of nowhere, groped for a while, and took out a piece of crimson jerky.

"Smelly boy, have you been hungry for a long time?"

"Sponsor a simple meal in friendship, come to me for nothing in the future, especially for trivial things."

With a straight face, Jiang Yongnian kept emphasizing:
"The old man is getting older, and he only wants to retire."

"If your kid is really capable, you can rely on your own hands to achieve results and gain a firm foothold in the academy."

"If you let me wipe your butt... Oh, what a beautiful idea!"

"I know, I know."

Mr. Ye Han weighed the jerky in his hand, and took a bite bluntly, his mouth was full of the smell of meat.

"It's tenderer than I imagined, and the taste doesn't seem to be the common spirits of cattle, sheep, pigs, etc. Here is a giant frog pond..."

"Old man, is this frog meat? This faint burning sensation should be a frog-shaped spirit with a fire attribute..."

"You are so young, you have such a tricky mouth?"

Jiang Yongnian froze for a moment, looking at Mr. Ye Han's back who was about to push the wooden door to leave, and suddenly asked in a deep voice:
"The old man heard that you have the chance of a blood contract, but you haven't performed the ceremony yet?"

"Canghai Pavilion, in fact, can provide this part of the resources for free, just need to sign an agreement..."

It is well known that blood contract summoning requires a lot of resources to arrange ritual formations.

As a descendant of the Ye family, Mr. Ye Han has the right to enjoy free resources before the trial, so as to realize the blood contract summoning.

But as an active awakener with dual functions and powers, Mr. Ye Han messed up once, and the rest is destined to find a way to solve it by himself.

But... that doesn't mean he wants to sell himself.

There is such a tradition in many places, because the family background of the active awakener cannot support the summoning of the blood contract, and it is resolved with the help of certain forces.

Correspondingly, the family leader needs to sign an agreement that contains the power of law. The content of the agreement is generally to firmly bind the investors and work for them for a long time.

Lord Yehan doesn't need this.

He still remembers the misplaced call.

What's more, his physical condition is too poor, far from satisfying another pre-condition of the Blood Pact, "body and soul tend to be stable and healthy".

Take your time, take your time.

Without answering Jiang Yongnian's question, Mr. Yehan just waved his hand and left without looking back.

This attitude is enough to explain everything.

Jiang Yongnian shook his head, said no more, and watched the young man leave.

"Squeak-"

Push open the door and go down the stairs.

Lord Ye Han saw Jia Bang Bang standing at the gate from a distance, looking silly like a pillar.

The elegant parrot next to him stood on the shelf, tilted his head, and was staring at him.

"Come out! Come out!"

Sensing the movement of the back, the elegant parrot flapped its wings and shouted loudly:

"There are guests visiting today, the humble house is really full of splendor!"

"Welcome to come next time, slow down! Don't give away! Sayu Lala! Annika yells! Goodbye!... *￥#*^@!"

As expected of a good learner, the elegant parrot spoke seven dialects and three foreign languages, and said goodbye to the two happily.

Mr. Yehan automatically blocked these noisy voices, and stayed away from the castle before he met Jia Bangbang's expectant and apprehensive eyes, and casually showed the things in his pocket:
"Easy and easy, take it down smoothly."

"Ah?!" Jia Bang Bang froze on the spot, fighting with each other.

The mouth gradually opened wide, as if his throat was dry, and he swallowed five or six mouthfuls of saliva in succession.

"Really, really took it?"

"Director Jiang actually recognized you and awarded you a badge representing the status of a mentor???"

Mr. Ye Han shrugged:

"Look clearly, there are only three corners on this silver-white badge."

"All I got was an 'assistant teacher', and I still have to work hard for a while before being a formal tutor."

Jia Bangbang turned a deaf ear, his tone became stammered:
"But Mr. Han, you are 20 years old, and you don't even have a contracted spirit by your side."

"Even if it is a teaching assistant, it has created a precedent in the academy and achieved something unprecedented... How can I look at it calmly!"

"Don't say anything, give me some buffer time."

Mr. Yehan didn't take this achievement to heart at all, and while gnawing on the meat, he passed a note to Jia Bangbang:
"Master Jia, help me find out, who is this mentor?"

When giving away the bento, along with the jerky, there was also a small note that was not very eye-catching.

There is a person's name written on it, no accident, it is the person he will focus on contacting next.

"Tu Long?"

Jia Bang Bang read it again.

It seemed familiar at first, but I couldn't immediately meet the face in my mind.

After thinking for a few seconds, his back was hairy, and he suddenly asked tremblingly:

"Mr. Han, is this the mentor Director Jiang wants you to follow?"

"This guy is said to be a powder keg. When his temper breaks out, even ten cows can't hold him back..."

"There used to be a teaching assistant working in his hands. Because he made a very small mistake, he was beaten into a pig's head by his spirit, and almost lost his dignity as a human being..."

"Another big trouble?" Mr. Ye Han had such an expression on his face.

In Canghai Pavilion, teaching assistants are trainee tutors and are not qualified to teach independently.

Every teaching assistant must be bound to a formal mentor, and then under the supervision and guidance of the formal mentor, explore the growth of the teacher's road.

Once even the mentors who follow feel that this teaching assistant is nothing to do, they need knowledge but no knowledge, and they need ability but no ability.

Then it is almost certain that this assistant coach will never have a chance to become a regular.

In the next best case, continue to be a social animal between teachers and students.

To a certain extent, directly drive away from Canghai Pavilion, the academy does not need such mediocre people to mislead their children.

Bad old man... This is setting up a roadblock for me, trying to see me make a fool of myself?

Mr. Yehan thought slowly, and asked Jia Bangbang about Tu Long, and put the matter aside for the time being.

"The sun is going to set, thanks to Master Jia's company and help today."

"When my practice is on the right track, I will definitely pay a special visit and thank you with a great gift."

Jia Bang Bang sighed and exhorted:
"Mr. Han, take care of yourself first. Tu Long is still difficult to get along with. You are weak now, but you hold the status of a teaching assistant in the college. Presumably, whether you are a student, or other teaching assistants or mentors, everyone will have opinions on you."

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Lord Yehan clasped his fists after eating the jerky, and said seriously:

"Please also ask Master to send me back to Beicheng District."

"I won't go back to the assigned residence, please take me to the chick house. I need to contract a suitable spirit as soon as possible to clarify the direction of the next cultivation."

(End of this chapter)