After all, it was Wei Ze's instructions. Xiao Youyu did take enough seriousness to this work. He only sorted out the lesson plan for half a month, and the energy he used was enough for him to take the college entrance examination again.

The lecture itself is also one of the contents of learning. He followed Wei Ze for so long, and had never eaten pork or seen pigs running. Such a simple thing, no matter what, no matter what, it is, it can't go anywhere, right?

——But then again, although these things are the most basic, after all, in the first class, I still couldn’t figure out the level of these freshmen, so I first explained it in detail and then accelerated it later.

Xiao Youyu made a draft of his belly in his heart, and his fingers slid into the small box containing the spiritual powder next to him, making his fingertips dyed a layer of white color. Then he turned around and stroked his fingers in the air a few times. A white mark appeared on the blackboard in front of him.

"You should have learned the formation to build the foundation when you were in middle school. Now I will start with the direction of disassembly, and take the array eye of this spirit gathering array as an example..."

While he was talking, his fingers were constantly scratching the air and quickly drew several symbols on the blackboard. The freshmen in the audience remembered according to his movements, and the scene still seemed very normal.

Well, so far.

"From the way of building this center, it is not difficult to see that the composition of the edge is..."

"Following the drainage method of this array, it is obvious that the next word should be used to point it..."

"This is a tic toe mark, and the tail is marked with star mark. The time is limited. There should be no need to talk about the inference process in the middle. I will start talking about the ending of this array..."

“…”

As he talked, Xiao Youyu gradually entered the state, standing there with a flying spirit and talking endlessly, and his operation was as fierce as a tiger. After all, it was his best professional magic course. He had already been familiar with these basics and could not say anything else.

And off the stage, the freshmen's faces gradually changed.

Yang Xiaohe quickly remembered it in his hand, frowned, feeling something was wrong.

She opened the notebook and found that the notes were in sequence. Each page was skewed and skewed. She couldn't understand them horizontally and vertically. After reading them carefully for a long time, she could see the words from the cracks. The four words in the whole book were all "easy to prove and obtain"!

...Where is this easy?

She wrote a word, but why didn’t she understand it? Did she listen to one less class?

She was obviously doing pretty good grades when she was taking pre-study classes in middle school, so why did this first class in college become like this?

Looking around, the faces of the other freshmen were exactly the same as hers, and everyone seemed to be in a state of three questions in life.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I listening to?

If you ask a few more questions, it is-

Who is he? What is he doing? What did he say?

"From the above steps, you should already know where the core of this array is. On the contrary, you can push this step backwards... This way you can easily get the result, that's it..."

Xiao Youyu on the stage was still very focused, and his thoughts were so smooth. While talking, he hooked his finger and drew the last stroke on the blackboard, ending the drawing on his hand with a fork character. Then he turned around and headed towards the freshmen behind.

"Okay, the composition of this talisman is about this. What do you have to ask..."

After turning around, he finally realized something was wrong. Because all the freshmen were sitting motionless in their seats, looking at him with a Down syndrome expression.

The eyes were half-eyed and half-eyed, three-pointed and seven-pointed dull, full of doubts about life and thoughts about the world. If you take off your Taoist robe and put on a cassock, you might be able to have a great enlightenment on the spot, escape from the world, and become a pearl in perfection - referred to as ascension to heaven.

He was familiar with this expression. At that time, when he was attending Yan Ruyu's unimproved literary class, everyone was almost like this.

"You..." Xiao Youyu scratched his head, "Is there anything I don't know?"

The freshmen looked at each other for a few times, then raised one hand silently from it.

"The first step you just said...how do you see the composition method from it? Can you talk about it again?"

Xiao Youyu was stunned: "Is this still necessary?"

He was really confused. It was like asking him to explain why 11 is equal to 2 - what is this principle? He wouldn't say it either!

But before he could figure out the problem, he raised his other hands again.

"Why do you need to use characters to drain traffic? I really can't tell it!"

"What is the process between the connection from tic to star characters? Can you be more detailed?"

"And the one you said in the middle..."

The problem was like bamboo shoots springing after a rain, and in a blink of an eye, a bamboo forest grew in front of him. Facing these problems, he rarely felt like he was unable to start.

What do you mean by this? Did Teacher Wei face this situation when he taught them in the past?

No, this class of freshmen has heard that the admission score has been raised and they have a certain foundation in cultivating immortals. Logically speaking, Teacher Wei’s situation at that time should be more difficult than he is now... So how did that teacher do it?

He quickly recalled the scene of Wei Ze in class in his mind, took a deep breath and swallowed the stuffy breath that was stammering on his chest, and then raised his fingers again and looked towards the blackboard.

"Okay, then I'll slow down this time and talk about it again from the beginning, listen to it..."

He wiped off the complicated tricks on the blackboard, started painting again, and tried his best to beat the slowest speed of speech he thought was, but just as the despair behind him became stronger, the freshmen were almost sitting there and becoming immortals.

"Shh... do you understand what this senior is saying?"

"He seems to be talking about the formation eye composition method... Have you learned this in middle school?"

"I learned it originally, but after he finished speaking, I felt like I had never learned it..."

Yang Xiaohe listened to the weak discussion of the classmates behind him, and kept remembering the sweat beads on his forehead one by one.

This...what is this? Is this the difficulty of the course at Kunlun University?

If it is all this difficult, it would be difficult for her to pass the exam, let alone get good results!

Moreover, even senior Xiao’s lectures are already so difficult. If a teacher at a higher level is said... she can’t imagine it anymore.

Did those seniors get through this way? No wonder it is normal to die on the road to cultivating immortals...

Oh my God, if Senior Xie came here like this, then the difference between him and him...

Yang Xiaohe held the talisman textbook and sat there dumbly. She suddenly fell on the table and formed a pool.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing her like this, the classmate at the same table hurried forward to worry a few words, and then Yang Xiaohe turned his face slowly, with tears in his face written on her face.
Chapter completed!