Transmigrated Son-in-law

Impatient? What was there to be anxious about? He wasn't really here to teach anyway, and he wasn't even afraid of teaching.    

    

During those three years in the prison, Old Master Loong not only imparted martial arts cultivation to him, but also Old Master Loong's brain. Old Master Loong's brain was like a hundred treasure bag, with knowledge in all aspects, and it was even more advanced and profound than some academic papers of the current world. When Old Master Loong first heard it, he was also very surprised.    

    

Moreover, ever since he started cultivating, his memory had become better and his mind had become more and more sharp. Last night, after roughly flipping through the teaching plans, the things he needed to talk about today and the knowledge in his brain had merged together. Today, he would be able to do whatever he wanted after leaving the teaching plans.    

    

Yang Xuan's hands paused as he turned on the multimedia projector, then he put down the remote control as if nothing had happened.    

    

"Since you call me teacher, it means that you approve of the relationship between teacher and student. Since you have acknowledged the relationship between teacher and student, why don't you first listen to my lesson before questioning whether I'm qualified to be your teacher or not?"    

    

"Oh wow, what big words you have there."    

    

The student didn't refute anymore. Tang Tianhao, who was sitting beside Chen Cheng, crossed his arms and mocked with a sloppy expression.    

    

"Shut up, Tang Tianhao, go to class properly."    

    

Tang Tianhao, who was originally the most arrogant and the most overworked in heaven and earth, felt his heart drop when he saw Chen Cheng's beautiful eyes staring at him. How could he remember to cause trouble for this young teacher?    

    

However, in order to save his lost face because of the beauty, he also complimented the goddess in his heart. Tang Tianhao said a few harsh words in an outwardly strong manner and immediately sat obediently, looking like a well-behaved child.    

    

"Since the school belle has spoken up for you, I'll give you face today and let you off for now."    

    

Yang Xuan smirked but didn't say anything. He moved his mouth as if it was a good place to talk, but it was clear and logical to start the first class of his life.    

    

"The processing effect of the aluminum template surface depends on the type of material used in the aluminum template, so the optimum method should be determined by horizontal comparison first, and then the thought that the most suitable material for the aluminum template should be chosen …"    

    

Yang Xuan spoke confidently on the podium, but after a few soft sounds from the back door of the classroom, an older uncle came in.    

    

The attention of the students in the classroom had already been attracted by Yang Xuan's lively teaching content. No one paid attention to the person behind them. Even if someone heard the commotion, they would only act as if they were late or listening in.    

    

However, Yang Xuan, who was standing on the podium, noticed it, but he didn't take it seriously. He continued to tell his research about 'the corrosion resistance of aluminum alloy templates' in a coherent manner, and didn't receive any interruptions from the visitors.    

    

The person who came was the chemistry professor who was invited by Liu Haorann to expose Yang Xuan's true colors — — Ding Yiwei.    

    

When he first heard Liu Haorann's words, he had already set a "don't learn to improve," only knowing that through the back door, he would live a life of a hedonistic son model, not wanting to interrupt his lessons. This Yang Xuan obviously found out, but he was not affected by him and continued teaching without any pause.    

    

Just by this point, Ding Yiwei's impression of Yang Xuan had greatly improved and he even had a faint sense of appreciation.    

    

When the knowledge imparted by his follower Yang Xuan went deep, he was even more amazed and did not dare to believe it for a moment.    

    

The knowledge that Yang Xuan was talking about had already exceeded the most profound range that he had ever experienced, but because he had a rich knowledge of chemistry as a foundation, and Yang Xuan's lecture was a gradual process, he could understand all of it even if he interjected in the middle of the class. He could even calculate a bit in his head and come to the conclusion of Yang Xuan's reasoning.    

    

Those hardworking students were all very focused, nodding their heads from time to time, occasionally shaking their heads in confusion. It was probably because of the lack of knowledge previously that the remaining students, who had a blank look in their eyes, would find it hard to listen to these words.    

    

Ding Yiwei was surprised and amazed at the same time.    

    

Since Yang Xuan was a classmate of his nephew, he was only 23 or 24 years old.    

    

Listening to his nephew's scolding, as well as looking through Yang Xuan's information, his teaching experience was close to zero. The first lesson of Lingnan University could be considered as Yang Xuan's first class as a teacher.    

    

The first class, teaching techniques, according to the classics so skilled, how much knowledge did you learn?    

    

Ding Yiwei couldn't help but feel angry as he recalled his nephew's false accusation.    

    

Why would such a prodigy need to go through a backdoor?    

    

He clearly didn't learn well and spent all his time immersed in trading with authority and sex. The principal had verified Yang Xuan's background and was still playing a trick in front of him, framing and slandering him.    

    

He felt that Liu Haotian was definitely not as good as Yang Xuan in the past. That was why he dared to slander a young genius like Yang Xuan despite the jealousy in his heart.    

    

Ding Yiwei decided to scold Liu Haorann, who had become more and more arrogant after the incident. Now, he was going to use him to get rid of his enemies. What was going on in the future?    

    

Annoyed, but afraid of missing out on Yang Xuan's knowledge of chemistry, Ding Yiwei quickly dismissed all other thoughts and listened intently.    

    

However, as Yang Xuan went deeper and deeper in his explanation, those students who didn't study well and were listening to him like he was reading from the Book of Heaven suddenly exploded.    

    

"Teacher, are you talking nonsense to fool us? What kind of shit are you talking about? Can't you understand a thing?"    

    

"That's right. Are you afraid that we will dismantle your unknowledgeable station and purposely mystify a few things that we don't understand?"    

    

… ….    

    

At first, they were still able to understand, but as time went on, the group of people who were not proficient in many things became more and more confused. When they couldn't understand what was going on, they couldn't help but get angry and stood up to criticize Yang Xuan.    

    

Yang Xuan's class was interrupted. Ding Yiwei was still not satisfied. At this moment, he felt extremely displeased towards this group of students who didn't like to study and were causing trouble.    

    

Yang Xuan's lecture, even if it was just a random essay, could become a literary treasure that could shock the world. This group of ignorant kids actually compared it to dog shit.    

    

He was extremely stupid.    

    

Although the latter half of Yang Xuan's lecture was indeed too profound, with his knowledge of chemistry, he could barely understand it, let alone those students who had just learned the basics.    

    

"Get out of here with your dog shit knowledge!"    

    

"Get out!"    

    

… ….    

    

Seeing that this group of students was getting more and more outrageous, Ding Yiwei couldn't help but stand up.