hment.Even for these cultivators who had reached the Immortal Realm, anything pertaining to life and death... seemed incredibly profound.No one knows what happens after death, and as for reincarnation..."Guess who I am" a voice came from behind, thick but still with a hint of petulance.

"Cuicui" Fang Yu said without turning back.

"No, guess again." the other person replied.

"Little Red" Fang Yu said again.

"No! Guess again!" The other person's tone was clearly displeased.

"Could it be Ruohua" Fang Yu wondered.

"Fang Yu, when did you become friends with so many girls!" Tang Xiaorou couldn't hold back any longer and walked directly in front of Fang Yu, her eyebrows furrowed as she questioned him.

Fang Yu raised his eyes to look at Tang Xiaorou, but said nothing.

Tang Xiaorou let out a huff of indignation and asked again, "Where did you go these past two weeks"

"I went on a trip to the north," Fang Yu said.

"Traveling Just for pleasure and disregarding work Don't you fear losing your visiting professor title" Tang Xiaorou sat beside Fang Yu and asked.

Fang Yu did not answer the question, but glanced at his watch.

It is now 2:20 PM, and class starts in ten minutes.

Fang Yu got up and stretched.

"Do you know that guy" Fang Yu asked.

“Who” Tang Xiaorou followed Fang Yu’s gaze and saw He Chenchen being surrounded by countless girls ahead. Her expression changed slightly, and she said, “I know him. His name is He Chenchen, a freshman in the School of Mathematics. He is very famous among the female students. The girls in my class discuss him every day…”

Fang Yu nodded and then asked, "Do you have any information about his family background"

"I heard from the girls in our class that he comes from a mysterious family in Huaibei, but some people say he's just an ordinary student," Tang Xiaorou rubbed her cheeks and said.

"Alright, time to head back to class." Fang Yu cast another glance at He Chenchen on the basketball court, then turned and walked towards the teaching building.

Tang Xiaorou quickly followed Fang Yu and asked, "Fang Yu, why are you asking so many questions about He Chenchen He's not a student in the School of Literature."

"It's nothing, just curious," Fang Yu replied.

Tang Xiaorou's beautiful eyes were full of suspicion. She looked at Fang Yu for several seconds before withdrawing her gaze.

The two went upstairs together and came to the classroom.

When Fang Yu first had class, the classroom was packed. Many students even had to stand in the empty space behind the classroom to listen to the lecture, it was quite popular.

This time, when I arrived at the classroom, it was much quieter.

The super-large auditorium, which could accommodate 200 people, was only sparsely filled to less than a third of its capacity.

“The professor who replaced the previous one was called ‘the She-Devil’ by the students from the Literature Department... so many students didn't want to take this class after that.” Tang Xiaorou whispered to Fang Yu before entering the classroom.

Fang Yu nodded, his face unchanged.

He came as a visiting professor, not really wanting to teach students. He had never tried this profession before and thought it would be a bit fresh.

The number of students doesn't matter, classes are still the same, no difference.

After walking into the classroom, Tang Xiaorou walked to her seat and sat in the first row.

Fan Yu then walked towards the podium.

The students in their seats were either chatting with each other or looking down at their phones, none of them noticing Fang Yu's arrival.

"Ring…"

Not until the bell rang did this group of students look up.

Seeing Fang Yu on the podium, everyone's faces changed.

"Isn't this Professor Fang from before Wasn't he supposed to have resigned already How did he come back"

"That's right, why is Professor Fang back"

"Damn! The she-devil is finally gone! It's daylight, bros!"

Most students who have taken the first class have a good impression of Fangyu.

Especially after the female devil took over, it formed a stark contrast.

Many students cheered.

At this time, about half of the classroom was filled with people, roughly one hundred.

Fang Yu cleared his throat and was about to speak.

"Click, click, click..."

At this moment, the front door of the classroom creaked open with a sharp click of high heels.

A woman in her forties, roughly, walked in from outside.

She glanced at the students in the classroom, then at Fang Yu.

His somewhat harsh features darkened instantly, and he strode quickly toward the lectern.

After this woman appeared, the originally somewhat noisy classroom immediately fell silent.

How did the female devil get here

All the students looked puzzled.

"Whose student are you Everyone is in class, why haven't you returned to your seat What are you doing standing here" The woman walked up to Fang Yu and bombarded him with a series of questions.

"I'm Fang Yu. I used to teach this course before. Didn't Guo Gang tell you" Fang Yu said calmly.

"Fang Yu You mean that visiting professor" the woman asked, her eyes narrowing.

"That's right, I was away from Huaibei for a few weeks because of some things, but I'm back now..." Fang Yu explained.

"I don't care who it is, I haven't received any notice. This class should be taught by me, and I certainly don't want to be marked absent!" the woman said.

Looking at the woman's haughty demeanor, Fang Yu frowned.

Did Guo Gang really not receive any notification Should he still teach this class

"What's your name" Fang Yu asked.

“I am Mo Juan.” the woman replied.

"Is he a teacher in the School of Literature" Fang Yu asked again.

"Of course, I've been working at Nanchang University for almost ten years!" Mo Juan replied impatiently, "Ask me later if you have any problems, don't delay the students' classes!"

"You're from the School of Literature Then why didn't I see you at the previous meeting" Fang Yu asked again.

Mo Juan's face twitched slightly.

This question hit a nerve with her.

Before the start of the semester, a meeting was held at the School of Literature. Only faculty members with the rank of associate professor or above were eligible to attend.

She worked at Nandu University for ten years, receiving negative feedback from students every year.

So, even though Lao Gong held a high position, she was still unable to be promoted to a higher academic rank and remained just an instructor. She was not qualified to attend the teaching and research meetings of the Literature Department.

"A visiting professor who has been skipping classes for two weeks, the teaching group is already considering firing him. What's the point of all this Get out of here and don't obstruct my class!" Mo Juan said sharply.

At this moment, all the students sitting in the classroom were silently cheering for Fang Yu.

Mo Juan's nickname is "The Female Demon." The main reason is her attitude.

Except for when she was around her superiors, she always wore a sour expression and picked fights with everyone.

If she was in a bad mood, she could even jot down the names of ten or so students between classes and hand out punishments.

The students complained bitterly every year, always trying to find ways to complain about her.

But her husband being a high-ranking official at the school, any complaints she made fell on deaf ears and were ineffective.

Now Fang Yu and Mo Juan are arguing... Fang Yu is probably going to lose.

On the stage, Fang Yu looked at Mo Juan, whose face was full of anger, a smile appeared on his face.

He didn't want to argue with Mo Juan, but her attitude was so bad that he had no choice.

"This morning, I received a call from Guo Gang of the Human Resources Department. He asked me to come back to class. As for whether he informed anyone else, that's none of my business," Fang Yu smiled faintly.

Fang Yu's smile completely ignited Mo Juan's anger.

Her job title wasn't even as good as a recent graduate, and to make matters worse, the young person didn't even give her any face!

"I said he didn't give notice, and he just didn't! Arguing with me here is just wasting the students' time! Think it through!" Mo Juan glared at Fang Yu, saying.

"I'll have Guo Gang come over. Let's hear what he has to say." Fang Yu said.

"The HR department is useless! I only take orders from the teaching group in the Literature Department!" Mo Juan said bluntly.

Fang Yu ignored Mo Juan's words and still sent a text message to Guo Gang.

Mo Juan slammed the book in her hand onto the table and then stood there, motionless.

Since you won't give me face, let's just drag this out!

To waste a student's class period in this way, let's see how the literature department handles it!

Mo Juan sneered inwardly.

Fang Yu smiled faintly, looking at Mo Juan without speaking.

About five minutes later, Guo Gang rushed into the classroom from outside.

"Good afternoon, Teacher Mo and Professor Fang," Guo Gang wiped the sweat from his forehead and then handed over a white piece of paper.

"I said it before, I don't care about any arrangements made by the Human Resources department. I only listen to the Literature Department!" Mo Juan said without even looking at the paper.

"Mr. Mo, this is the course notice that the Department of Literature issued this morning……The teaching secretary has already sent it to everyone's phone and email," Guo Gang said.re body was engulfed in purple flames quickly rose to his feet.Fang Yu's kick was terrifyingly powerful, but the ghost general's flesh did not collapse as a result.This can be inferred to mean that th...