Chapter 66 On the Tone of the Bad Students (Part )
Speaking of Yingtian Academy, Xu Shanshan had been there once, just to block people, because Xu Shanshan's ex-fiance, Nan Fengxu, was studying in this Yingtian Academy.

The Wei family had strong background connections, and they were able to get their group in smoothly.

Xu Shanshan and Mo Han were arranged to adapt to the vacant positions in Yingtian Academy.

Xu Shanshan was pregnant, so being a dormitory supervisor wasn't a tiring job. She just inspected the student dormitories in the academy every day and maintained order.

Mo Han's face was painted black and a scar was given at the corner of his eye. His elegant image as a scholar was completely subverted, and he became an honest man who looked difficult to mess with and was taciturn.

Xu Shanshan and Wei Qiyao were assigned to study in Class "C" of the academy, a Spartan class for poor students.

In addition to "C", there are also "A" and "B". The teachers in these classes are both handsome and gentle, and treat students with a spring-like attitude.

But the teachers here use the "Standards for Being a Good Student" as the disciplinary rule during class, especially Mr. Chen who is extremely strict. Every time he starts a class, the poor students in the class are trembling.

Because once someone makes a mistake in class, or is considered not to be studying seriously or cannot answer the questions, they will not only have to copy, but also be subject to corporal punishment.

This was a tough time for Wei Qiyao. Although he was disobedient, unruly and impatient with everyone, there was only one type of person that he had a natural sense of oppression over, and that was his teacher.

It was for this reason that Wei Canghao threw him into Yingtian Academy to let him learn the rules and regulations for collective life.

As a student, studying hard is the basic norm. Since it is a class for poor students, the students inside make up for their lack of intelligence with hard work.

Every day when going to and from school, there is a tense and hard-working academic atmosphere. Only Wei Qiyao and Xu Shanshan are like two accidental intruders who don't fit in.

There is no need to talk about Wei Qiyao. If he were in modern times, he would be an uneducated school bully. He is good-looking, has a good family background, but is not good at studying and has a bad attitude.

Xu Shanshan's composition, relatively speaking... is much more complicated.

She is not only a charlatan, but also a cheater.

For example, Master Chen glanced down with his sharp eyes and stared at the drowsy Wei Qiyao. He immediately roared like a wolf and called him out on the spot.

"Yao Qi, where was I just talking about?"

Ok?
The heavy breathing carried a hint of angry threat, as if he would be punished in the next second if he couldn't answer.

Wei Qiyao woke up immediately. He stood up, touched his nose, and looked left and right.

How would he know? He didn't even listen.

"Well, that's how you teach. You don't respect yourself or your teachers!"

After firing a barrage of bullets, he immediately turned his gun around and looked at another person who was sitting upright but had dull eyes.

"Xu Chu, you tell the story!"

Wei Qiyao changed his name to Yaoqi, and Xu Shanshan changed his name to Xu Chu.

After dressing up, Xu Shanshan became a handsome and delicate young man, short and delicate, with a gentle face and a pleasant smile.

She stood up steadily, and after her distracted eyes gradually came into focus, she looked at the falling leaves outside the window and counted with her fingers: "It is now the Si hour. Counting on nine, there are two fallen leaves, which is the upper hexagram nine and the lower hexagram two. Nine plus two is ten plus one, which is the fullness and overflow of one. This is the hexagram of the full moon and the full water giving birth to one, so I should have learned the first article of the second volume."

As she spoke, she lowered her head, slowly unfolded the book that had not been opened, turned to the position she had calculated, and then slowly answered: "Ci Chu..."

The whole class was stunned.

"Isn't that right?" she asked.

Yes, so right!
Although the answer was correct, the teacher was obviously not satisfied with your "solution". Mr. Chen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he pointed at the two of them with his fingers shaking violently: "Get out - get out and stand!"

Xu Shanshan and Wei Qiyao did not dare to resist the teacher and could only stand at the door as punishment.

Wei Qiyao was indignant on her behalf: "You answered all the questions correctly, but you were still punished to stand in the corner. This old man is too arrogant!"

"Instead of getting sleepy while listening to his lecture, I might as well stand here and enjoy the cool breeze as punishment."

Xu Shanshan knew that Class C was a poor class with weak teaching staff. This was normal. Although Master Chen taught seriously, but——

He is too rigid, and what he teaches is almost the same as what you read in books!

It all depends on personal understanding.

In the past, Xu Shanshan didn’t think of herself as a person who didn’t strive for progress, but when she heard the old gentleman talking about all kinds of nonsense, she realized how different the person who taught her was.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from simple to luxurious, but difficult to go from luxurious to simple.

Not long after, Xu Chu and Yao Qi from Class C became famous.

He is famous for his lack of ambition, semi-insane IQ, being very good at unorthodox ways, and relying on fortune-telling for basic learning.

Recently, there have been two pieces of hot gossip in Yingtian Academy.

First, the students were joking about the appearance of two weirdos in their academy, one was a "rotten tree that cannot be carved" and the other was a "charlatan".

Second, the most prestigious Bailuzhou Academy in eastern Longdong will hold an annual lecture, exchange and gathering with Yingtian Academy.

This grand occasion caused many students to lose interest in their studies. They were all looking forward to the day when they could witness the grand occasion. If they were lucky enough to be selected to sit in, they would really benefit a lot.

On the fourth day of the New Year, the teachers of Bailuzhou Academy finally arrived with their favorite students.

They were led by the headmaster, walking through willow alleys and under peach and plum trees. The students were dressed in blue shirts with a white background, with exquisite patterns embroidered on the cuffs and collars. They walked upright and dignified, exuding a unique elegance.

Several of the teachers still had their charm, especially the one who was leading the group. The wind blew willow blossoms all over his clothes, and he seemed to be supported by the moon, bright and clear. This person was Gu Yue Jiarong from Bailuzhou Academy.

Since Mr. Chen never liked to join in the fun and was devoted to education, the most diligent "C" class in the academy was still in class.

Hearing the chanting, Gu Yue Jiarong came here on patrol, but suddenly heard someone inside yelling: "Xu Chu, you can't even understand the book, you are so stupid, I can't teach you."

A weak and helpless voice sounded: "Master, there is no distinction between people in education."

"I can't teach a charlatan like you. Teaching you is like playing the lute to a cow. Please drop out of school."

"I understand that all the teachers in this world are proud of educating their students to become talents. The students' grades are everything to them. However, there are countless people in this world, and each has their own strengths and weaknesses. Teaching according to the individual is the skill of a teacher."

"Shut up—"

"well said."

Gu Yue Jiarong interrupted Master Chen's angry scolding, left the people behind him, and walked into the classroom with a solemn face.

His eyes were like stars and his nose was like a hanging gallbladder. His usually calm and gentle eyes were now tinged with a hint of sharpness. He looked at Master Chen and said, "You asked the student to drop out of school because he couldn't answer the questions. Master Chen, when did you become so narrow-minded and utilitarian?"

Mr. Chen's face flushed red instantly, and he looked like he had been wronged: "..."

He wasn't upset because he couldn't answer the question; he was really angry!