BSI Chapter 12 Zhou Yi, are you a dog?
Chapter 12 Zhou Yi, are you a dog?
Chapter 12 Zhou Yi, are you a dog?
After quickly recalling the characteristics recorded on the student list, Zhou Yi accurately called out Xiao Xiao's name.
"Xiao Xiao, right? What are your opinions on my teaching?"
"Teacher Zhou, even if we're going to have to run, shouldn't we at least measure our average ability?"
Wang Dong'er was standing to the side, and Xiao Xiao, feeling a bit more confident, also bravely started to argue back.
"Among our group of trainees, there are boys and girls, battle spirit masters and weapon spirit masters. Some of you may be support-type or food-type spirit masters, and some of you may have poor constitutions. Shouldn't you take these factors into account?"
"If I consider these conditions, will they be considered on the battlefield?"
"Do you train students just to send high-quality cannon fodder to the battlefield? Are all students graduating from Shrek Academy destined for the battlefield?"
Zhou Yi wanted to say "What else?", but she suddenly came to her senses.
Shrek Academy cannot afford to have such a weakness that can be used against it.
Where the trainees go after graduation is their own business, but the academy should never force them to "shine" on the battlefield.
"I..." Zhou Yi stammered for a long time, finally resorting to her most common tactic: "If you talk back to me again, you're out of this academy!"
"Ha..." Wang Dong'er couldn't hold back anymore.
If Yan Shaozhe and his ilk found out about expelling someone with twin martial souls from the academy, they would probably really punish Zhou Yi.
Ultimate martial souls and twin martial souls are extremely rare at any time in the past ten thousand years. Which power or academy that snatches such a genius would not cherish him like a treasure?
Of course, Zhou Yi doesn't know that Xiao Xiao has twin martial souls, but this only highlights Zhou Yi's shortsightedness and arrogance.
She refused to lower herself and stubbornly used her so-called "correct teaching" to push everyone to their limits, squeezing their bodies and keeping their hearts constantly under pressure. The final solution was simply to have a healing-type Soul Master heal the external wounds.
As soon as Wang Dong'er laughed, Zhou Yi immediately shifted her focus.
"What are you laughing at? Don't think I really wouldn't dare fire you."
"I don't want to dwell on this topic with you any longer." Wang Dong'er crossed her arms and looked directly at Zhou Yi. "I've already said it before, after all, those who don't dare to cause trouble are mediocre, right? Like Teacher Zhou, who dared to lay a hand on the students?"
Zhou Yi's face turned pale and then red, almost like a dye shop.
Wang Dong'er glanced around casually, then pointed to Huo Yuhao. Among all the students in Class One, only Huo Yuhao could serve as such an example.
"Zhou Yi, what do you think makes him different?"
"Him?" Zhou Yi looked at Huo Yuhao, recalling similar features from the student files, and said in unison, "Huo Yuhao, eleven years old, soul power... level eleven."
This is a Tang Sect special student recommended by Bei Bei and Tang Ya. Zhou Yi felt from the bottom of her heart that it was like a rotten apple spoiling the whole barrel that trash like Huo Yuhao, who only had eleven levels of soul power, could enter Shrek Academy.
"Besides that?" Wang Dong'er continued to ask.
When the other students heard Zhou Yi say that Huo Yuhao only had eleventh-level soul power, they whispered among themselves, feeling somewhat incredulous.
Shrek Academy's admission requirement is a soul power level of 15 or higher, so how did someone with a level 11 soul power manage to get in?
Even Xiao Xiao looked at Huo Yuhao with curiosity.
At this moment, Huo Yuhao was also somewhat bewildered, wondering why Wang Dong'er had suddenly brought him up.
"What else could be different?" Zhou Yi frowned, unable to discern anything special about Huo Yuhao. He was simply thinner and smaller than his peers, appearing somewhat malnourished.
How could a Soul Master be malnourished?
"You noticed it, but you didn't take that information seriously." Wang Dong'er's voice was steady and firm.
"His physique is clearly inferior to others; even some girls can easily outperform him."
Huo Yuhao wanted to say that he wasn't actually that weak, at least not to the point of being inferior to girls, but noticing Zhou Yi's shifty gaze, he suddenly fell silent.
"Make him run a hundred laps now, and he'll die on the spot after he finishes. If you don't believe me, go and test his body carefully."
Wang Dong'er was right about that.
If Huo Yuhao wasn't as lucky as in the original story, breaking his limits even while running, then persisting would have resulted in his immediate and violent death.
Perhaps the sleeping Electrolux has some way to keep Huo Yuhao alive, but that's about it.
Unconvinced, Zhou Yi strode over, placed her hand on Huo Yuhao's shoulder, and sent a burst of soul power into Huo Yuhao's body.
In just a moment, her face was filled with shock.
She... had never seen anyone in such poor health.
Therefore, Wang Dong'er was right, and she was wrong.
"Your teaching philosophy is nothing but a pile of garbage formed from your arrogance and haughtiness. I had no interest in talking about you, but I didn't expect you to come crawling here looking for trouble."
"Are you the only one in the entire Soul Master world who knows the importance of improving physical fitness? If extreme running were so effective, after ten thousand years, would you still need to treat it as a secret technique?"
Upon hearing Wang Dong'er's last words, everyone suddenly understood the crux of the matter, as if struck by a thunderbolt.
Yes, it's just running. If running alone had such a good effect, why would the Soul Master world need any training equipment? Everyone would have started running long ago. Why would Zhou Yi be teaching it?
Since things had come to this point, Wang Dong'er decided to lay everything out in the open.
"Zhou Yi, I heard that the college entrance rate for your students is 100%?"
Upon hearing this question, Zhou Yi immediately regained her confidence.
Yes, her college entrance rate is 100%. If her teaching philosophy were really rubbish, how could she have such a high college entrance rate?
"Hmph." Zhou Yi snorted coldly.
"I've heard a bit about your business these past few days. You fire people who don't meet your standards, people who offer opinions, people with weak cultivation, people who can't pass your so-called tests. In the long run, all that's left are the elite of the elite that you've trained."
"In that case, maybe even having a dog as the homeroom teacher would maintain a 100% college entrance rate. Zhou Yi, are you a dog?"
"Pfft—" Someone burst out laughing and quickly covered their mouth.
Wang Dong'er didn't understand. Logically speaking, after suffering a loss, one should first lie down and lick one's wounds.
But Zhou Yi did the opposite, constantly coming up to her and handing her a knife.
It's a pity that no mission was triggered this time, otherwise I might have received a few more Xuan Shui Pills.
Not far away, Yan Shaozhe and Du Weilun stood on a high platform, looking down at the group of people in Shrek Square.
"Viren, what do you think?" Yan Shaozhe stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes deep.
"Uh, well, I... I think what this student said makes a little sense, but she talked back to the teacher and showed no respect whatsoever, which isn't very good."
"I said, as long as they are the monsters the academy wants, it doesn't matter if their personalities are a bit freakish." Yan Shaozhe smiled. "Under the glory of the Sea God, they will surely understand the spirit of Shrek Academy."
(End of this chapter)