Good news! The host was loved by the Lord God at first sight

Having said this, the old gentleman looked up and glanced at the students below.

I saw the students below were either staring out the window in a daze or with their heads buried in their desk pockets. I knew what they were doing without having to think.

He sighed helplessly.

It is a pity that such an excellent culture fails to attract people's attention.

In recent years, foreign cultures have become increasingly respected by the Chinese people, while their own country's culture has been ignored and gradually declined.

These old guys are more anxious than each other, seeing that their days are getting shorter day by day. If one day they die and such an excellent culture is not passed on, they will not be able to rest in peace even in the underground.

When the old gentleman thought of this, he couldn't help but feel sad, and unexpectedly a sigh came from below.

The old man was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he quickly raised his head and looked around, searching for the owner of the voice.

It turned out to be a pretty little girl, who was looking at him seriously, with a serious and solemn expression.

For no reason, the old man felt that she understood the lingering meaning of his unspoken words.

Those beautiful eyes were flowing with the same emotions as his, helplessness, regret, and deep sadness.

"The little girl in the last row, come on, get up."

The old man looked at Jiang Wan kindly and spoke softly, with a gleam of hope in his old eyes.

All the students in the class put down what they were doing and looked at the girl in the corner.

"Host, you are going to be questioned." Xiaoxing gloated in the system space.

Jiang Wan rolled his eyes at it and asked slowly, "Want to see me make a fool of myself?"

Xiao Xing shrank her neck guiltily when she heard that. "How could that be possible? Host, I'm not that kind of person. Bah, that kind of ruler."

"You'd better think so, Little Star."

Jiang Wan knew it was lying, but he didn't get angry. He sent a wisp of his spiritual consciousness into the system space and ruffled Xiaoxing's white fur into a ball. Only then did he feel better.

Seeing Xiao Xing's hair getting mad but unable to do anything about it, Jiang Wan could only comb it while cursing. Then he stood up in a good mood and opened his lips slightly.

"Hello teacher."

The little girl stood obediently, her small body straight, her eyes full of doubt looking over softly, it was so sweet to my heart.

Xiao Xing, who had finally combed his hair after much effort, said: Damn it! The unscrupulous host is pretending to be cute again!

"Let me ask you a question. What do you think is the responsibility of a teacher?"

"Teaching, imparting knowledge, and resolving doubts."

Hearing this answer, the old man laughed and exchanged an approving look with the head teacher of Class 7 next to him.

Then he asked, "What do you think of the responsibilities of scholars?"

Jiang Wan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then remembered a saying from an ancient Chinese.

"Establish a mind for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry forward the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations."

She spoke these words so powerfully that everyone present was inspired.

"Okay, okay, okay..." The old man said okay several times and nodded with satisfaction. Tears rolled down his old eyes. Although his eyes were filled with tears, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Those were tears of emotion and surprise.

"I haven't heard that in a long time."

The old man smiled apologetically at everyone, then slowly adjusted his manners. After he was done, he asked, "Little girl, can you tell me what you think about these four sentences?"

The old man's loving and encouraging eyes warmed Jiang Wan's heart. She thought for a moment and said, "I have limited ability to establish a mind for the world and a life for the people. Now is a peaceful and prosperous era. Our ancestors have already brought peace to the world. What I can do is to contribute to the decline of our traditional culture."

Jiang Wan paused, took a deep breath, and said slowly but seriously: "My lifelong ideal is to carry on the lost knowledge of the ancient sages. Even if it is like an ant trying to shake a tree, it is insignificant, but I will give it a try."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room was shocked. The surroundings were so quiet that it seemed as if time had stopped at that moment, and it seemed as if even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

The girl stood there, the sunlight poured generously onto her through the window, casting a sacred halo over her. Her thin body suddenly became taller and stood tall in the hearts of every classmate.

The old man smiled heartily, as if he had found some rare treasure, and waved eagerly at Jiang Wan, motioning her to come forward.

Jiang Wan did as she was told. When she came up to him, the old man could no longer hide his emotions and tears rolled down his cheeks again. He held Jiang Wan's hands and they trembled constantly.

"He Peng, you are a good student."

He Peng is the head teacher of Class 7.

It turned out that this old gentleman was once He Peng's teacher. Unfortunately, He Peng could not inherit the old gentleman's mantle, so he became a high school teacher and contributed his own efforts to the excellent traditional culture.

This time, it was at He Peng's invitation that the old gentleman came to give a lecture, and unexpectedly he met Jiang Wan, a good talent.

He gave He Peng a look, and the other party understood immediately.

"Today's class ends here. For the rest of the time, everyone should study on their own. Class leaders should maintain order."

After saying that, He Peng led the old man and Jiang Wan to the office.

In the office——

"Little girl, I don't even know your name yet."

Jiang Wan answered obediently, "Just call me Jiang Wan."

"I wonder if you are willing to take me as your master?" the old gentleman said with a smile, fearing that the girl in front of him would not agree.

Looking at his earnest look, if you didn't know him well, you would think he was a bad old man trying to trick little girls.

"Wanwan, hurry up and agree! This old man is Sang Huaijin, a famous Chinese scholar."

"The most important thing is that he is the grandfather of the Lord God fragments!" Xiaoxing spoke hurriedly. If the system could control the host, it would like to agree.

Xiaoxing: Unfortunately I can’t, reality is so cruel.

Hearing this, Jiang Wan blinked, feeling happy, and said crisply, "Yes."

As he said this, he respectfully paid his respects to the old gentleman.

Grandpa Fragment, even God is helping her.

The old and the young were having a great time together, but He Peng, who was standing next to them, had a strange look on his face.

He Peng: Why do I feel like something is wrong?

It is known that my teacher accepted my student as his apprentice; so, my student became my junior sister?

Is this student Jiang Wan, the one who used to sit in the last row of the class and had little presence?

This is too fantasy.

He Peng shook his head and thought, it must be because I didn’t sleep well and I didn’t start the day the right way.

His series of actions naturally caught Grandpa Sang's attention. The angry old man blew his beard and glared, raised his leg and kicked him, "What? Are you unhappy that I accepted a new disciple?"

He Peng, who was kicked for no reason, dared not get angry, and could only smile and say, "How could I? Teacher, I finally have a little junior sister, I am so happy. How dare I not be happy?"

The old man calmed down, but still didn't look at him well. He turned around, his face was full of smiles, and he said to Jiang Wan lovingly, "He Peng is your senior brother from now on. If you have any problems, just ask him to help you. If he dares to bully you, tell me or I will skin him alive!"

He Peng’s inner thoughts: Teacher, you get bored easily, so will love disappear?

He Peng felt aggrieved, but he didn't dare to speak out.

Mr. Sang: Don't cue me. You want to compete with my cute and beautiful little apprentice? I'll give you four words.

【Don't get involved~】