Monk Fu Qing looked only three years old, but she actually lived for a hundred years. Once she ascended, she ended up traveling to a strange interstellar world.
The Zerg rebelled, causing countless casualties on the battlefield.
Can't beat the alien beast? It doesn't matter, I'll give a class on offensive magic.
Is there no cure for terminal illness? It doesn't matter, I'll give a medical tutoring class.
The equipment is too rubbish? It doesn't matter, I'll give a refresher course on machine learning.
There are also alchemy classes, formation classes, talisman classes... All courses are guided by famous teachers, with complete teaching materials and numerous courses for you to choose from.
The three-and-a-half-year-old cute baby tried his best to keep a straight face and said: "There is a big sale on courses, two candies for one class, four candies for three classes, and ten candies for seven classes!"
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First day of teaching.
"What is immortal magic? This kind of thing abandoned by the times should rot in the mud. Only technology is the truth!"
"Little milk baby, you still want to learn to be a teacher? Go home and drink milk!"
The second day of teaching.
"Even if this magical magic is a little bit powerful, it can't compare to the 3S-class mecha made by technology."
The third day of teaching.
"Help, my dear mother, Teacher Fu, you are my god!"
"Teacher Fu, are there any spots left? We all across the planet need to apply!"
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day.