Xia Yu is about to start classes again in Yuanyue, and it is news that the public class is open, as if it has grown wings and neon lights spread overnight.

"Wow, finally remember your old job?"

Chiyo Aichi, a well-known local media authority, couldn't help but whistle when he got first-hand information.

The assistant was also extremely excited: "Senior, the station must send our team to the station. Who told me that you have a good relationship with that person? He has finally made some noise these days when he returned to Neon!"

"Walk--"

Chiyo Aichi stood up.

"Huh? Isn't the open class scheduled for the afternoon of the day after tomorrow?" the assistant shouted.

"Let's go and take a look at the venue first, and then do a survey and interview on Yuanyue campus to let the outside world see how terrifying the appeal of this lecturer Xia is."

The assistant's eyes lit up and he followed.

Chiyo Aichi's mind was very quick. She and her team were the first media to interview on campus after the news spread.

It happened to be the end of the class in the morning.

"Oh, this classmate, stay!"

Chiyo Aichi intercepted a girl who was walking with two companions. Seeing them in groups, they were obviously from the same dormitory unit. They were whispering and had a close relationship before.

This group of girls is a freshman in the year. Compared with the second-year student in the corridor, the tenderness and youthfulness of the body will take time to transform.

"Do you know about the situation of Lecturer Xia's class?"

The three girls all recognized Chiyo Aichi. After being slightly surprised, the girl who was handed over the microphone said calmly: "I understand. We decided to stay in the dormitory and everyone was there!"

Another girl interrupted: "I'm worried that I won't be able to grab the position."

"The open class is located in the school auditorium, and the location should be enough, right?" The third girl hesitated.

"I don't think it's enough!"

The girl interviewed immediately retorted: "My dad also heard the news. He just sent me a text message in class, saying that he would come the day after tomorrow and asked me to help him pay more attention to the location arrangements of the attendants!"

"Ah, off-campus personnel can also listen?"

"Yes, you didn't read the announcement?"

"That's bad."

The girl chattered, so Chiyo Aichi and her team were left aside.

Watching the girl talk while walking away. After Chiyo Aichi came back to her senses, she said to her assistant and cameraman with a laugh and cry: "I heard that, Yuanyue's own people are worried that they will not be able to grab the classroom resources."

Assistant Quxiao: "I think Yuanyue should charge for the fee and sell tickets. In this way, the auction of the Japanese auction website will be another lively."

The cameraman shivered and gave a helpless glance to the black-bellied assistant.

You should know that if there is a scalper in the ticket system, it is not difficult for anyone to imagine a ticket priced online. The cameraman shouted anxiously: "Hey, don't come up with bad ideas. If Yuanyue school believes your slander, I guarantee that the saliva of netizens will flood you."

Seeing the two people in the team quarreled because of this, Chiyo Aichi secretly made him laugh. This was also because of the sudden arrival of the sensation. If the brain is in a normal state and think about it with your toes, you will know that the Yuanyue family has a great career and will not look down on the ticket money at all.

Instead of doing this, it is better to completely set the classroom as open and earn a wave of fame and goodwill, and be happy.

Time is always slowing down, speeding up, or pausing and aborting according to human will.

In the blink of an eye, the day of open class.

In the backstage of the auditorium, Natsuyu was half-pushed and half-written. Maki and Erina joined hands and rushed into the changing room of the lounge. After a while, they changed their daily clothes into suits and trousers that looked calm and solemn. Of course, the suits could not be fitted with sneakers, so they could change them all. A pair of new and shiny brown leather shoes were put on their feet.

After Xia Yu came out, he kept staring at the shoes on his feet and frowned and said, "I don't like oily things."

"Do you like the greasy senior sister?"

Morita Maki sneered and said.

"..." Xia Yu looked at the girl with a sad look on her face, "Maxi, I suddenly felt that you shouldn't learn Chinese and understand these slander. The character is about to collapse!"

Maki Morita stuck out her tongue and made a face. Her playful movements gave people a completely different feeling from Yuki Yoshino's painting style. The moment of quietness and cuteness were mixed. Her bright smile made Xia Yu slightly stunned and subconsciously said: "It's so good."

Erina Nakiri was also attracted by the smiling face of the brunette girl, and echoed: "I like Maki-chan like this."

When the two of them said this, the girl was embarrassed and shy.

Not to mention the daily life of the backstage, today's Totsuki Open Class, there were unexpectedly several VIPs who even Sesaemon Nakiri had to come forward to receive.

The abbot of Shilin Temple.

The nun in Tamakawa Courtyard.

And the old witch who needs someone to support her in order to walk slowly.

The abbot of Ichima is similar to Sensaemon, and his temperament is probably the older Aoki Secta. They are very real neon monks, without any precepts. If they were not wearing monk's clothes and their words and demeanors, they would be no different from ordinary people of this age.

"Haha, Sensaemon, we're here to listen to the class." Abbot Ichima laughed vigorously.

Listen to the class?

Nakiri Sesaemon's eyes twitched, and glanced at these three people, making them speechless and funny. Where are you doing this? It's not a major festival in Neon. When you are old, stay at your own homes. Don't just pretend to be a zombie and let a group of juniors restless.

"Three, why are you here?"

Sensaemon can foresee these three appearances. The entire Tozuki Auditorium will be heard later. How embarrassing the lecturer on that stage will be.

The lecturer could not let go, and the students and the audience outside the school were even more nervous and sweating.

"Why is this?" the old monk laughed, "We just want to look at this young dragon before it soars into the sky and breaks through the cage. This is not an exaggeration."

The young dragon!

Nakiri Seizuo Wei chewed the word, and wanted to laugh but held back.

The Dragon Chef, who is already devoted to retreating and doing her best to kill someone, is not suitable to describe it as a young dragon in any case.

However, Nakiri Sesaemon was not tough. These three came quietly. He didn't dare to drive people away. He coughed and said in a negotiated tone: "Let's do it, the three of you are watching with me in the side hall, and there will be real-time broadcasts. We are old, so it's hard to go to the auditorium to disturb the young people's interest."

"You are the landlord, and it's up to you to arrange it."

The old people, known as the four pillars of neon food, slowly entered the next hall, and the auditorium of Yuanyue was silent.

Damn it!

As he walked all the way to the podium and looked down, Xia Yu admired his egg stamina.

What does it mean to be the attention of everyone? That's it.

In such a large venue, the lights are bright, no one looks down at his phone, and his eyes are gathered on him without exception. In such occasions, the palms of his palms do not sweat and his calves do not tremble. In terms of psychological quality, you can get high scores.

He nodded to the assistant teacher Yisehui who was appointed, and the USB flash drive was displayed on the computer. The white wall on the back of the auditorium projected a very wide and long screen. Xia Yu specially made a PPT courseware for the open class. He did not shamelessly think that his eloquence and quality were extremely high. Just a mouth could teach sentient beings.

The courseware title shows on the white wall: Original Fire.

"Primary Fire?"

There was a riot below.
Chapter completed!