After My Sudden Death While Preparing Lessons, I Went Crazy Relying on Teaching.

Shen Shuheng worked as a senior class teacher for eight years and died suddenly late at night while reviewing papers. Last words: "This class of students is so bad..." When he opened his eyes again, he was a farmer with two young sisters, his parents were dead, his hut was leaking, his rice jar was bottomed out, and he still owed the village hegemon two taels of silver. The beginning of hell, three illiterate people and a rusty kitchen knife. Village bully comes to press for debt? The physics teacher is possessed - the principle of leverage teaches him how to behave! The yield of sweet potatoes is two thousand jin per acre? Agricultural knowledge crushed ancient illiteracy! Women are not allowed to run schools? Move out Dayong's laws and attack the county's educational edicts until they become autistic! When she led a group of mud-legged students to kill the noble sons of aristocratic families in the imperial examination room, The system host focused on her: "This woman is too lucky and must be eliminated!" The Tianji Pavilion assassin sharpened his knife in the dark: "Traveler? Kill!" And the troubled general whose life experience was a mystery was holding her hand and asking: "Sir, what kind of monster are you?" Shen Shuheng slapped the lesson plan on the table: "Don't make any noise! Listen to me finish this lesson first - knowledge changes destiny, understand?" When a senior high school teacher came to ancient times with modern educational concepts, She used her knowledge to ignite a prairie fire of an era, from a rural orphan girl to the empress' teacher, making the whole Dayong kneel down and call her teacher!