Genius of the Rules-Style System

Chapter 752: Chapter 410 Large Scale Social Death Scene_3

So, there were many teachers in class. freёweɓnovel.com

Zhao Yi looked at a large group of professors and teachers below the stage, and even some administrative staff from the university’s logistics department in the back rows. He was a bit speechless but continued his lecture as usual.

It lasted for an hour and a half.

He took a ten-minute break halfway through while the rest of the time was spent lecturing, and twenty of those minutes were for answering student questions.

When there is a production team doing interviews and shooting, there’s a chance that the questioner may appear on camera, but others wouldn’t dare to take that opportunity away from the students. Many students weren’t scheming about it either and asked their questions as usual.

Zhao Yi patiently answered the questions and when the time was almost up, he announced the end of the class.

The whole session was quite exhausting.

As he was cleaning up the items on the podium, he realized he really wasn’t suitable for teaching, always teaching lessons made by others. When answering questions, he didn’t really have trouble understanding them, but he always felt he couldn’t keep up with everyone’s thought process.

There’s no help for it, not everyone has a cause and effect way of thinking.

Hu Zhibin came over to help tidy up. Most of the students in the classroom had left. A few teachers gathered around, probably more interested in the journalists since they also came over to get a picture of Zhao Yi at the end of the class.

Zhao Yi, who has been interviewed many times, remained pretty calm. As he was tidying up, he also paid attention to the people around him and suddenly spotted a familiar face.

Balding!

White and clean!

Big, round face!

"Teacher Wang Gang!" Zhao Yi waved and greeted Wang Gang, indicating his friendliness. "Are you also here for the lecture?"

"Yes."

Wang Gang slightly laughed awkwardly, saying, "I came to join the fun."

Zhao Yi shook his head self-deprecatingly, saying, "In terms of research, I am quite confident, but I’m not good at lecturing. Teacher Hu Zhibin helped prepare the lesson plan. You people are the real educators."

At this praise, Hu Zhibin and Wang Gang both cracked a wide grin.

Zhao Yi continued, "I must say, I really didn’t know. Teacher Hu recommended me to attend your class, and I benefit a lot. It is much better than self-studying."

"You are the ones who really engage in education..."

Wang Gang didn’t quite catch the rest of it. He was taken aback, turned to look at Hu Zhibin, and unknowingly bit his bottom lip.

Hu Zhibin took a deep breath, continued to tidy up, a sheepish smile never left his face, but was replaced by embarrassment. He suddenly understood the concept of ’socially dead.’

Socially dead, or social death.

That was his current state.

Zhao Yi, unaware, continued to praise their courses.

Everyone else was watching with amusement, glancing sympathetically at Wang Gang.

The classroom was completely silent.

Zhao Yi rambled on about teaching for a bit and suddenly noticed the odd atmosphere, as nobody else was talking anymore. Had the focus suddenly shifted onto Hu Zhibin?

"How odd?"

Zhao Yi looked left and right but couldn’t pinpoint the reason.

At that time, a journalist came to conduct a simple interview. Zhao Yi accompanied the journalist to a small office at the back. Just as he stepped out of the classroom, he heard a loud shout from behind. "Hu Zhibin! Don’t run away! I should’ve guessed it!"

"Bastard!"

"Don’t run, I just want to punch you, then we’re square, otherwise..."

Zhao Yi looked at the journalist, spread his hands, and said a bit awkwardly, "Our school’s teachers sometimes behave just like students, perhaps that’s why they can really bond with students."

"Is that so?"

The journalist still seemed a tiny bit confused.