Jiang Ye entered the dormitory, and 1701 waited at the door.
The dormitory was quite small, only 90 square meters, but it was enough for one person. The sofa seemed to be made of the hide of some alien creature, as the texture of the leather was quite peculiar. The refrigerator was filled with famous wines, beverages, and snacks. The floor was all wooden, with robotic vacuum cleaners coming and going.
There was also a cardboard box on the table, containing items needed by teachers, such as a ruler, a teaching rod, reference books, equipment user manuals, and a school building distribution map.
There was also an envelope, with "For Jiang Ye's Eyes Only" written on it.
Upon opening the envelope, it turned out to be handwritten.
"Dear Mr. Jiang Ye,"
"Thank you for arriving at our school to serve as a lecturer this month. Your unparalleled theoretical talent and practical experience have deeply impressed the Board of Directors. The school is honored to have a teacher like you."
"This month, you will be teaching two classes, Class 1-1 and Class 1-2. The course schedule is shown below."
"Class 1-1 has a total of 36 students, from 20 different planets."
"Most of the students in this class are iron-fisted leaders who have been promoted in the military in recent years. More than half have experience serving as infantry on the front lines and participating in bloody battles. These students have participated in wars where the Galactic Empire expanded outwards, conquering indigenous creatures on various planets, and have also experienced brutal civil wars on their own planets. Forged in iron and blood, they have quickly become leaders with strong willpower, and before the start of the course, they have either already taken charge of planets or will soon do so."
"The students of Class 1 are full of conviction and firm in their beliefs, determined to wash away the past carnage with a new future and build a peaceful paradise for humanity."
"Class 1-2 has a total of 38 students, from 27 different planets."
"The students in this class are primarily hereditary leaders. Their parents or family members have held high positions on certain planets, so they have grown up in an environment of family influence, understanding various approaches and knowledge of governing planets from a young age. Compared to the students in Class 1, the students in Class 2 have a stronger theoretical foundation and a wealth of experience."
"However, while inheriting the experience of their ancestors, the students of Class 2 also face immense pressure, challenges that far surpass those of their predecessors. As hereditary leaders, the destinies of the students in Class 2 are fragmented, and the situations they face vary greatly."
"Some students are from planets that are in a period of vigorous prosperity. As long as they develop according to plan, the continuation of this golden age is predictable. Other students are from planets that, for various reasons, are sliding into a dark abyss. These students are stepping in as firefighters, urgently needing to extinguish a large blaze."
"Below this letter are two QR codes. Scanning them will allow you to join the group chats for Class 1 and Class 2, enabling you to communicate with students in advance, issue teaching notices and assignments, and so on."
"Comrade Jiang Ye, your past work has made immense contributions to the Galactic Empire and humanity. We hope you will not rest on your laurels or prepare your lessons with a perfunctory attitude. You must approach your teaching with one thousand percent seriousness. It is imperative to understand the importance of this school's mission. When you stand on the podium, every student below you is crucial to the fate of one or even multiple planets. The Board of Directors believes you can successfully complete this task. The best warriors achieve no great fame; every word you speak on the podium will echo through the universe forever."
"Sincerely,"
"Kang Yitong, Principal of the Cai Liu Star Planet Leadership Training School"
After reading the entire letter, Jiang Ye felt his blood pressure rising a bit.
He had originally thought it was a very simple teaching task, just to come and lecture casually.
But after hearing the principal's words, he felt the weight of responsibility as if it were a thousand pounds.
Jiang Ye took out his phone and scanned the QR codes at the bottom of the envelope.
He immediately joined two group chats; the students were already in the groups.
The group names were quite interesting.
Class 1's group was named "Unwavering Planet Construction Class 1 Group."
Class 2's group was named "Waiting for Class to Start Class 2 Group."
These two group names were chosen by the students in the advanced classes. Jiang Ye felt they largely reflected the personalities of the students in the two classes. Class 1 exuded a sense of seriousness and determination to get things done. Class 2 was more relaxed.
After Jiang Ye joined the groups, students in both chats immediately reacted and started sending welcome messages.
The students in Class 1 were remarkably orderly:
"Welcome, Teacher Jiang!"
"Welcome, Teacher Jiang!"
"Welcome, Teacher Jiang!"
A large string of identical messages instantly appeared, with "+1" indicators following each one.
Jiang Ye felt that the students were very enthusiastic. He sent a message: "Hello, students. I am Jiang Ye, your teacher for the first class in the morning. We will start classes tomorrow. I will mainly cover post-war economic recovery and urban construction. If you have any related questions, you can send them to me privately, @ me in the group, or compile them in your notebooks to discuss when we meet tomorrow."
After Jiang Ye sent the message, the group was immediately flooded with another string of identical replies:
"Understood, thank you, teacher!"
"Understood, thank you, teacher!"
"Understood, thank you, teacher!"
Another thirty-odd messages instantly appeared.
Jiang Ye thought to himself that the students in Class 1 were indeed from military backgrounds; even their group messages had a sense of marching in step. It was likely that their years of military service had ingrained discipline, clear and concise replies, and quick reactions into their very bones.
Almost simultaneously, students from Class 1 began sending friend requests to Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye accepted them all and then quietly browsed their Moments.
Half of the students' Moments were completely blank, with nothing posted, giving the impression that they were too busy with work to even know about the Moments feature.
The other half of the students' Moments were filled with news announcements, and of course, many of the news photos featured these students themselves.
Jiang Ye scratched his head, recalling Shao Wan. Shao Wan's Moments were also mostly reposts of news, with no personal content.
However, his own Moments, and those of Cen Yemeng and Isabel, were like those of ordinary people, sharing family photos, scenic spot check-ins, lunches, and dinners.
After finishing with the Class 1 group, Jiang Ye went to check the Class 2 group.
The Class 2 group appeared chaotic, with hundreds of messages already exchanged, and the students were chatting enthusiastically.
"Teacher Jiang is here! Everyone, clap!"
"Welcome, welcome, a warm welcome!"
"For this training session, Teacher Jiang is definitely a god-tier teacher. I've checked his resume; it's truly brilliant! Students, you should definitely latch onto him!"
"The slow ones are still waiting; I, being quick, started flattering him days ago."
"How did you flatter him?"
"By establishing diplomatic relations with Jiang Ye Star Construction! It's already in the process!"
"Holy cow, that was fast! Teacher Jiang, I want to establish diplomatic relations with you too!"