The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

Chapter 9 Trainee Assistant

Assistant teacher?

Ye Hanjun thought about it for a few seconds:

From what Jia Fuzi said, this is the process that ordinary tutors must go through. Are you really willing to make an exception?

Why, can we still have a holiday?

Jiang Yongnian snorted and smiled like an old fox:

Canghai Pavilion currently has 588 formal tutors, and the total number of students exceeds 10,000.

However, there are only about 300 teaching assistants in the middle, very few.

This leads to the fact that senior guys often come to me for help because they lack assistants.

You have shown enough courage, wisdom, and knowledge today to start as a teaching assistant in advance. If you do well, you will continue. If you do not do well, you will be fired.

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

As the words got deeper, Jiang Yongnian clasped his hands and laughed, seeming to be very satisfied with his sudden idea.

Ye Hanjun pinched his chin and remained calm.

When he was on his way in Jia Bang Bang's giant bird earlier, he had asked many questions and had a better understanding of the structure of Canghai Pavilion.

In this place known as the number one academic institution in the Blue Frog Country, both students and instructors are developing in the direction of bright stars.

Formal mentors do not consider their abilities and areas of expertise.

In terms of rank alone, 80% of them have reached the third rank.

The remaining 20% ​​must have some indispensable capabilities that cannot be easily replaced.

Therefore, even if the rank is the same as that of elite students, they can still gain true respect with their experience and more life experiences.

As for teaching assistant.

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

The competition between them is said to be fierce.

Reaching the third level early and contracting the existence of Yuying's fetus may just go through the process and become familiar with it.

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

But only second-level assistants who are contracted to be Kashitora's children, unless they have special talents, may not have this opportunity after twenty or thirty years.

After understanding these hierarchical relationships, Ye Hanjun weighed the bargaining chips at this stage and found that even if he tried to use tricks, he was not suitable to become a formal mentor.

On the cusp of the storm, a group of people are attacking. This is no joke.

Ye Hanjun forced Jiang Yongnian to take the exam. His goal from the beginning was to settle for the next best thing, to win the title of assistant coach and then develop steadily.

Unexpectedly, after just passing the first two levels, Jiang Yongnian relaxed at the third level.

He was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be reasonable.

The agreed period is one month, and additional requirements are the reduction of complaints and the joint endorsement of three formal mentors.

In addition, other teaching assistants are 'trainee tutors', and I, as a teaching assistant, am equivalent to a 'trainee teaching assistant', and my status is inherently more humble. Is that right?

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

In the name of the examiner, we make this agreement.

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

This young man is more calm than he thought. In the next month, maybe the atmosphere of the college will be a little different?

I will report the relevant situation further. You can hold this badge first.

Jiang Yongnian opened the drawer, fumbled for a while, and threw over 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, you only have the privileges of a teaching assistant.

For example, you have the right to pass through areas that are inaccessible to some students;

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

For example, you can enjoy one employee meal and one spiritual meal every day. Although they are basic and have low nutritional value, the advantage is that you don't have to spend any money;

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

Jiang Yongnian picked the key points and described the functions and usage methods.

Ye Hanjun held it in his hand and played with it casually. The small badge was extremely light and felt cool to the touch. The material should be mixed metal.

He didn't put it on his chest immediately, but put it in his pocket and stood up as if nothing happened.

Senior Jiang, if nothing happens, I will retreat.

Hey, wait.

Jiang Yongnian took out a blue sack from nowhere, fumbled for a while, and took out a piece of red dried meat.

Brat, have you been hungry for a long time?

Friendly sponsor a simple meal. Don't come to me if you have anything to do in the future, especially for trivial matters.

Jiang Yongnian kept a straight face and emphasized:

I'm getting older, and I just want to retire.

If you are really capable, just rely on your own hands to achieve results and establish yourself in the academy.

If you let me wipe your ass...ah, what a beautiful idea!

I know, I know.

Ye Hanjun weighed the dried meat in his hand and took a bite without any hesitation. His mouth was filled with the aroma of meat.

It's tenderer than I expected, and the texture doesn't seem to be that of common beasts like cows, sheep, or pigs. This is also a giant frog pond...

Old man, is this frog meat? This vague burning sensation should be caused by a fire-attributed frog-shaped spirit...

You are so young, but you have such a cunning mouth?

Jiang Yongnian was stunned for a moment, looking at Lord Ye Han's back as he was about to open the wooden door and leave, and suddenly asked in a deep voice:

I heard that you have the opportunity to make a blood contract, but you haven't gone through the ceremony yet?

Canghai Pavilion can actually provide this part of the resources for free. You only 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, Lord Ye Han has the right to enjoy free resources before the trial to fulfill the blood contract summons.

But as a dual-power person who actively awakens, Ye Hanjun messed up once, and the rest is destined to be solved by himself.

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

There is such a tradition in many places, because the family background of the person who actively awakens cannot support the blood contract summoning, so he has to solve it with the help of certain forces.

Correspondingly, the dependent owner needs to sign an agreement that contains the power of laws. The content of the agreement is usually to firmly bind investors and serve them for a long period of time.

Lord Yehan doesn't need this.

He still has vivid memories of misplaced calls.

Moreover, his physical condition was too poor and he was far from meeting another prerequisite of the blood contract: the body and soul tend to be stable and healthy.

Take your time first, take your time.

Without answering Jiang Yongnian's inquiry, Ye Hanjun just waved his hand and left without looking back.

This attitude is enough to explain everything.

Jiang Yongnian shook his head, said nothing more, and watched the young man leave.

Squeak——

Open the door and walk down the stairs.

Ye Hanjun saw Jia Bangpeng standing at the gate from a distance, looking as stupid as a pillar.

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

Come out! Come out!

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

We have guests visiting today, and the humble house is really full of splendor!

Welcome to visit next time, go slowly! No farewell! Say it! Annika roars! Goodbye!... *¥ # *^ @!

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

Ye Hanjun automatically blocked out these noisy sounds. After he was far away from the castle, he met Jia Bangpeng's expectant and anxious eyes and casually showed what he had in his pocket:

Easy, easy to win.

Ah?! Jia Bangpeng stood frozen on the spot, his two arms fighting.

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

Really, really got it?

Director Jiang actually recognized you and awarded you a badge representing your status as a mentor???

Ye Hanjun shrugged:

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

What I got was just a 'teaching assistant', and I still have to work hard for a while before I can become a formal mentor.

Jia Bangpeng turned a deaf ear and his tone became stammering:

But Mr. Han, you are 20 years old this year, and you don't even have a contracted spirit around you.

Even if he is a teaching assistant, he is a pioneer in the college and has done something unprecedented... How can I look at it calmly?

Don't make it public yet, give me some buffering time.

Ye Hanjun didn't take this achievement seriously at all. While chewing meat, he handed Jia Bangpeng a note:

Master Jia, help me find out who this mentor is?

When the bento was given as a gift, there was a small, inconspicuous note thrown in along with the dried meat.

There was a name written on it. Not surprisingly, it was the person he wanted to focus on next.

Tu Long?

Jia Bangbang read it again.

At first it seemed familiar, but I couldn't place the face in my mind right away.

After thinking for a few seconds, the hair on his back grew, and he suddenly trembled and asked:

Mr. Han, is this the mentor that 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 was once an assistant coach who worked for him. Because he made a very small mistake, he was beaten into a pig's head by his spirit, and he almost lost his dignity as a human being...

Another big trouble? Ye Hanjun said with a serious expression.

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 explore the path of growth under the supervision and guidance of the formal mentor.

Once even the tutors who follow me feel that this assistant teacher is useless, he needs knowledge but not knowledge, and he needs ability but not ability.

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

The next best thing is to continue to be a social beast between teachers and students.

If the difference reaches a certain level, he will be directly expelled from Canghai Pavilion. The college does not need such mediocre people who mislead the students.

Damn old man... Are you setting up a roadblock for me? Do you want to see me make a fool of myself?

Ye Hanjun thought slowly and asked Jia Bangpeng some things about Tu Long, putting the matter aside for the time being.

The sun is going to set. Thank you very much for Jia Fuzi's company and help today.

When my practice is on the right track, I will pay you a special visit and express my gratitude.

Jia Bangpeng sighed and admonished:

Mr. Han, please take care of yourself first. Tu Long is difficult to get along with. You are now alone and weak, but you hold the status of an assistant teacher in the college. I think both students and other assistants and instructors will have opinions about you.

Soldiers will block it, water will cover it, and earth will cover it. There is nothing to be afraid of.

After Ye Hanjun finished eating the dried meat, he clasped his fists and said seriously:

Please also ask Master to take me back to Beicheng District.

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

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