Just as Chen Pingan was thinking about it, the female teacher in front of him spoke familiarly.
"Hey, you must be Teacher Chen Pingan, right? I'm Yue Qing, the homeroom teacher of First Year Class Three and I'm also a cultivation teacher!"
"You probably don't know me. I also only heard about you from Brother Xiong. You must be the new teacher, right?"
Yue Qing started chatting with Chen Pingan naturally. Her voice was soft and soothing.
"Yes, that's me. My name is Chen Pingan. Nice to meet you!"
"You know Brother Xiong?"
Chen Pingan kept his distance. He didn't have a bad impression of Yue Qing, but it was their first time meeting, so it was inevitable that he would feel awkward.
However, Yue Qing didn't mind. She had a unique charm that allowed her to quickly become familiar with the people around her.
"Brother Xiong? The teachers in our school are very familiar with him. He was also quick to get along with all the students."
Yue Qing was beside Chen Pingan and walked on the sidewalk with him.
"Indeed. There are very few people who would dislike someone like Brother Xiong." Chen Pingan replied with a smile.
When Big Brother Xiong was mentioned, they suddenly had something in common to talk about.
Because Brother Xiong was the only mutual friend they knew. It was the most suitable topic to allow them to break the awkwardness of their first meeting!
"Teacher Pingan, you teach sports, right? Which class do you teach?"
"Year One Class Eight."
"Oh, it looks like we're headed in the same direction then. Our classes are in the same building."
Yue Qing saw the confusion in Chen Pingan's eyes and explained, "It's like this. There are two teaching buildings in our school. The first and second year high school students share the same building. In that building, there's a total of 7 floors. The 1st floor has a teacher's office, so they could only fit two classes on that floor. Aside from the 1st floor, all the other floors have 6 classes each."
"I see. Teacher Yue Qing, did you mention that you were a cultivation teacher just now?"
This was something Chen Pingan was more interested in. At first, he was too shy to ask too much because they were not too familiar with each other.
With her help as a cultivation teacher, wouldn't that mean that his questions about cultivation would be easily resolved?
"That's right. Our school has many courses, and we also teach many different types of cultivation. For example, the Compulsory Cultivation Lessons for cultivation are divided into low, intermediate, and high levels. There are also other courses for cultivating simple cultivation techniques."
"I'm mainly responsible for the intermediate level Compulsory Cultivation Lesson, which is taught to first year high school students."
Yue Qing didn't feel that Chen Pingan's question was inappropriate. Cultivation courses were very common here and were just like any other major courses such as English and Math.
"Simple cultivation technique?"
Chen Pingan's eyes lit up. What he lacked the most were cultivation techniques. The books he had only contained basic knowledge and lacked information about offensive cultivation techniques.
"That's right. Didn't you learn it when you were in high school? I still have some impression of it now, especially the stuff I learned during my second year of high school. After learning the simple cultivation technique, I became very energetic every day. Speaking of which, that cultivation technique was actually quite useful."
Yue Qing couldn't stop talking when the topic was about her high school life.
"I don't remember much from my high school… But it sounds interesting when I hear you talk about it."
Chen Pingan shifted the topic to simple cultivation techniques. Just as he was about to ask where he could buy books about simple cultivation techniques, a series of urgent bell rings suddenly sounded in front of him.
"Teacher Pingan, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm going to be late for class! I'll be going now!"
As soon as Yue Qing heard the ringtone, she ran as fast as she could. She didn't forget to turn around and say goodbye to Chen Pingan. Her black figure gradually got smaller and eventually disappeared on the sidewalk.
"Oh, okay. If there's a chance in the future, let's meet again… Wait, don't I have class too? Wait for me, Teacher Yue Qing!"
Chen Pingan came to his senses and charged at the same speed as Yue Qing. In the blink of an eye, he had passed a hundred meters.
A gust of wind blew on the sidewalk. The students who were running toward the teaching building were all in a hurry because they were late. Suddenly, they saw a shadow from the corner of their eyes and were shocked.
Who was the person who had just brushed past them? He was so fast that he could already compete as an international athlete.
Those students were only surprised for a moment before recovering their expressions. After the phenomenon last night, their tolerance for shock had become extraordinary.
Compared to the phenomenon, this speed was nothing!
In the Year One Class Eight classroom.
When the bell rang for the second time, Chen Pingan arrived at the entrance of the classroom of Year One Class Eight. He was neither panting nor blushing and it was impossible to tell that he had just undergone vigorous exercise.
To him, that distance was nothing!
Crack.
Chen Pingan gently pushed the door open, and a faint sound came from the crack in the door. However, because the class was silent at this moment, the sound sounded like it was amplified.
All the students in the class looked towards the door in unison. In an instant, Chen Pingan felt more than fifty gazes focused on him.
"Good afternoon, students. I am your new physical education teacher, Chen Pingan. You can call me Teacher Pingan or Teacher Chen."
Chen Pingan introduced himself. At the same time, he roughly sized up his classmates. It was not at all difficult for him to remember more than fifty people at once.
However, Chen Pingan's eyes turned cold as he glanced at the back of the classroom. There was a row of higher-ups from the school sitting neatly there. There were about ten of them.
When his gaze swept across one of them, he was slightly stunned. A bad feeling welled up in his heart.
That person was Uncle Xun!
He sat in the middle, and when he noticed Chen Pingan's gaze, he gave him a very kind smile.
Chen Pingan also returned a simple and honest smile while he wondered why Uncle Xun would appear here.
"Uncle Xun is the principal. It shouldn't be surprising for him to attend the lecture."
On second thought, Chen Pingan thought that there wasn't really a problem. He was indeed scaring himself!
The students in the class were all smart and quick-witted. They had long known that the person sitting at the back was the school's higher-ups. At this moment, they all looked at Chen Pingan with sympathy and thought about how unlucky this new teacher was to have encountered such a big scene the moment he arrived.
After all, even the principal had personally taken time out to come over with the other higher-ups of the school to examine the quality of his teaching. This new teacher was really too unlucky!
"Students, let's gather at the sports center later. Those who haven't changed yet, hurry up and go change." Chen Pingan maintained a calm expression as he spoke to the students of class eight.
"Yes!"
Some of the more active students responded enthusiastically before leaving the classroom in an orderly manner.
"Principal, how do you do? Thank you for your hard work and for taking time out to do this. If I make any mistakes in class, I hope that you can correct me." Chen Pingan said these polite words with ease.
After all, Chen Pingan was not as introverted as his original body and was very proficient in socializing.
"Little Chen, considering that it's your first time teaching, you did well." An old man standing next to Uncle Xun spoke with a serious expression.
"We have nothing to correct. Just keep doing your job and don't worry about us. You can just pretend we don't exist."
Er, I do want to ignore you guys, but with so many people and so many pairs of eyes staring at me, how can I completely ignore you?
Chen Pingan cursed in his heart.
He did not dawdle any longer. After exchanging a few words with the school's higher-ups, he left in a hurry. Considering that he still had a class to attend, the higher-ups quickly let him go.