Part-time as God of the Heavens

　　 As he said, Zhou Yi let ten Jin Jialong float in front of Gwen: "Ravenclaw always surprises people, isn't it? I hope you can make persistent efforts, and my guarantee will be effective for a long time!"

"So, judging from the current situation, if only with the current knowledge reserves, the only person who can pass the exam should be Ms. Gwen," Zhou Yi wrote a number one word on the blackboard, "I hope The goal is that before the end of the semester, the number is...twenty-three, which means that everyone passes!"

"Of course, if you want to complete this task, it is definitely impossible to say it orally, so I will arrange the corresponding learning task for you." Zhou Yi went on to say, paused for a few seconds, and looked at the following because Gwen took a look. When Shijialong and Zhou Yi said they would let them all pass, the students seemed restless.

　　 seemed to be aware of something. The students quieted down one by one, looking at Zhou Yi who was smiling on the podium, an unknown premonition surged in their hearts.

　　 Even though it was the first class, they also had an inexplicable tacit understanding-"Whenever Zhou Yi laughs like this, there is no good thing!"

"Time flies really fast, our first class is about to end like this," Zhou Yi said, took out a pile of papers about 20 centimeters high, and distributed them to the students. "Our next The class is on Friday. These are your homework. Don’t worry, the above topics are all very low-difficulty. All you need to do is to look for them in the books, and you will be able to finish them soon... My only requirement of you Yes, don’t copy homework, there will be punishment for copying homework!"

Below 　　, the students looked at the paper that automatically floated in front of them, lost in thought.

　　 The papers distributed to them are about one centimeter thick for each person.

　　 Listen to Zhou Yi's meaning, this is, a week's homework? ? ?

　　 "It should be just scary in thickness. There is definitely not much content on it." Many students opened a picture with this idea, and they saw dense words and piles of questions.

　　 almost didn't roll his eyes and fainted.

　　 Half of the students fell directly in this wave.

　　 "It must be just bad luck, I got the most one!"

　　 Some of the students who were still hopeful insisted on going through all the test papers, and the paper was rustling.

　　 After a while, the remaining half fell too.

　　Professor Zhou Yi used it, and the effect was outstanding! The students are down!

　　 "Then, today's class is here, get out of class is over!" Zhou Yi left the classroom with a satisfied smile-finally realized what it feels like as a teacher to give students so many homework and watch them wailing. It's... cool!

　　 As Zhou Yi left, the students still slumped on their seats, facing the pile of papers in front of them, crying without tears.

　　 At this time, in their eyes, Zhou Yi's label has one more...the big devil!

　　 is more terrifying than a mysterious person!

　　...

　　 Zhou Yi came to the faculty lounge.

　　 "Hey, Professor Zhou, have you finished the first class, how do you feel?" Professor Fei Liwei greeted Zhou Yi.

"It's okay, my students are very obedient, but the level is a little insufficient, but there is a Ravenclaw student who is very good, she won a lot of points from me, and there are ten Jin Jialong." Zhou Yi said with a smile. .

　　 "Ten Jin Jialong! You actually got Jin Jialong as a reward?" Fei Liwei exclaimed, "You said'she', is that student called Gwen?"

　　 "Yes, it seems she was very good before?" Zhou Yi nodded and asked.

　　 "Yes, she should be the one with the best academic performance in this session of Ravenclaw," Professor Fei Liwei praised without hesitation, "and the most beautiful one!"

　　 "This is undeniable." Zhou Yi smiled, "What about you? Professor Fei Liwei, just finished the curse class?"

"Of course, yes," Professor Fei Liwei nodded, "but the students are in the lower grades... You know, the magic is less, so you can only teach some of the simplest magic. By the way, Professor Zhou, you like it. drink wine?"

　　 "Me? Normal, but I have never been drunk." Zhou Yi said.

　　 "I have never been drunk!" Professor Fei Liwei was surprised, "Merlin's beard, are you kidding me? Or is it a spell?"

　　 "No, no, what's the point of using a spell for drinking?" Zhou Yi waved his hand. Although he was certainly drunk before, but now he can't be drunk as long as he doesn't want to.

　　 It’s also a little strange to say that once it comes to the topic of drinking, it must be inseparable from the amount of alcohol, and men seem to be full of "contest" psychology in this matter-the more they like to drink, the more so.

After making an appointment with Professor Fei Liwei, who is addicted to drinking, to go to the "Three Broomsticks" for a drink this weekend, and chatting with other things, Zhou Yi left. In the afternoon, he had two sessions of Defence Against the Dark Arts for second and third graders. class.

And at this time, without exception, all kinds of things about Zhou Yi began to circulate in Hogwarts... The main reason is that the students in the next class found that they were weak after entering the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom. The seniors with apathetic eyes in their seats, and the pile of test papers in front of them that are not calculated by the number of sheets but by the thickness.

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　　 "Have you heard, the new Professor Zhou, the one who teaches the Defence Against the Dark Arts course, seems to be very rich and generous, and the lessons are also very interesting!"

　　 "Why the version I heard is different? It seems that Professor Zhou is very scary, just like a mysterious person! Assigned a full centimeter of homework! All are test papers, still full!"

　　 "I also heard that he gave a reward, as long as he passed the assessment, he can get ten golden gallons!"

　　 The chirping students took a breath... You can see the obvious difference between them and the sixth graders—because they are second grade students.

"In any case, he is better than Professor Quirrell, who teaches students in grades one, five, and seven. I heard that the professor would only stutter and read the textbooks, and he also exudes a strange taste. It's so uncomfortable! Professor Zhou is at least handsome and talkative!"

　　 Soon, the sound of footsteps sounded, and Zhou Yi stepped into the classroom at the moment when the class started again.

　　 Entering one second early is disrespect for the salary paid to me!

　　 The second-year students quieted down and sat down obediently.

　　 "Good afternoon, dear students, I believe you already know my name, but I want to introduce myself, my name is Zhou Yi, you can call me Professor Zhou."

Zhou Yi’s face still has a habitual smile, but the effect this time is different from that of the morning. After the publicity of those in the sixth grade who have been destroyed, this characteristic has been compared with Zhou Yi’s Unmanned "test paper madman" and other labels are spreading everywhere!

The students below 　　 all took a breath.

"One thing that is undeniable is that as second-year students, you are still far away from the .L exam, not to mention," Zhou Yi said, "so, in terms of homework, compared to your sixth-grade seniors. , I will not put you so much pressure."

　　 The students below breathed out in unison.

"So, I believe that after the previous year's study, you should have mastered some spells... Please write the spells that you think you can master on this piece of paper." Zhou Yi snapped his fingers, and a pile of paper emerged out of thin air. Floating in front of those students.

　　 After a while, Zhou Yi collected the paper again with magic.

"Yeah..." Zhou Yi glanced around, "Okay, as expected, only five have mastered the most spells, and very few have mastered the iron armor spells... The creases are normal, gentlemen and ladies, I don’t mean to mock or belittle you, because you are still young, only twelve or thirteen years old, and the magic in your body is not enough to support you to release too many spells, so it is normal and reasonable not to master too many spells. ."

"Speaking of which, maybe you think that I intend to teach you how to release the curse? No, the release of the spell is necessary, but not sufficient," Zhou Yi looked around, "Who can tell me to remove the release of the curse? Besides, what other way do we have to deal with other people's attacks!"

　　 "Magic potion!" a student replied.

　　 "One of them, what else?" Zhou Yi nodded.

　　 "Some special magic items!" another student replied.

　　 "It's one of them, what else?"

　　 "Ask the professor for help!"

There was a lot of laughter in the audience, and Zhou Yi also smiled: "The professor can't be by your side all the time. Of course, if you are really there, this is indeed a way...including your friends, your family, or the Auror. But, even though this is very disappointing, I still want to remind you that not everyone can be trusted, people can change, relying on others can only rely on oneself for a while, and I can rely on it for the rest of my life. Yours is how to rely on yourself...Does anyone still want to answer?"

　　 "Use your fists!" said a student who looked taller than his peers.

　　 There was another burst of laughter in the audience, this time the laughter was particularly loud.

　　 "Quiet!" Zhou Yi asked the students to calm down, "Gryffindor?"

　　 As expected, there was another burst of laughter, and Zhou Yi laughed himself.

　　The characteristics of major colleges are too obvious.

"Well, although it sounds straightforward, this is indeed an undeniable choice, and it is also a choice I want to talk to you mainly. Gryffindor adds five points!" Zhou Yi said, "Magic potion, it's not bad. , But students who have taken potions classes should know that although magic potions have many advantages, they have many disadvantages. They are expensive, difficult to find, and take a long time to make... For some wizards who have enough money and time, magic potions are indeed It is a good choice, but for more wizards, magic potions can only play a role in icing on the cake.

Then there is no need to elaborate on magic items. Obviously, this thing is more expensive than magic potions, and the quantity is much scarce... What I want to tell you, the simplest and most universally applicable, except for casting spells. The other way is fists, or in other words, fighting! "

　　 The students under the stage were in an uproar.

"If you have any comments, I like to discuss it with you, instead of just saying it by myself. Don't worry, as long as it is a normal problem, I will never deduct your points or give other punishments. Measures."

　　 "Professor Zhou, is it not very elegant in fighting?" a student stood up and asked.

"Ah, Slytherin, I understand what you think." Zhou Yi saw a small green snake tattooed in front of his school uniform. "Elegant, very good. I also like elegance. Elegance never goes out of style, but in the face of life. Threats, when necessary, I think that being able to survive and defeat the opponent is a kind of grace. If you must not use all available means for the so-called'elegance', it is not elegance, but stupidity. Please sit."

"Maybe you don’t understand that, so let me give you an example. An Auror is hunting down an extrajudicial madman named Zhang San. This Zhang San has done a lot of terrible things. It is not lucky or unfortunate. They Both sides are top wizards. After fighting for a long time, they have used up all their magic power, magic potions, or magic items, but UU reading www.uukanshu.com still failed to decide the outcome. Now , Do you think in this case, what method should they choose to subdue or kill the other party?"

"Undoubtedly, it's fighting. It's time to use fists and kicks. Fists and kicks are on you. Gentlemen and ladies, don't ignore them. Magic is amazing, but you can't use magic all the time... Let’s take an example. Everyone on the enrollment train should have heard of the fight between Mr. Harry Potter and Mr. Draco Malfoy, in which it is obvious that whoever is right and who is wrong is left aside for the time being. The thing is, Mr. Porter must have put a lot of effort into physical exercise, so he can beat each other in threes without mastering any spells... When he fell into the example I gave earlier, he was also sure Can get the final victory."

"I've been discussing with Principal Dumbledore about reforming the Defence Against the Dark Arts course exam. The principal agrees with my proposal. Therefore, if there are no surprises, when you are facing the .L exam, you should actually fight one. It will replace the release of magic as an exam project... This is getting harder, yes, gentlemen and ladies, but this is for your future. The outside world is very dangerous. As your professors, we only hope that you can learn To get more useful things, rather than just follow the script."

Zhou Yi said, clapped his hands, and took out a lot of wooden sticks about one meter long: "Nothing is more meaningful than a personal experience. Everyone, I have already applied for an outdoor venue. Let's start today. Right!"

　　Ps: Last month’s event rewards have already been applied for, and this month’s event has already been applied for. It may be possible to come down tomorrow. I will issue a single chapter to tell everyone.