Chapter 439: Hope Didn't Hit Him (3)
"Shhhhh......h ”
The old headmaster looked at Situ Luo Su suspiciously, although he didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Situ Luo Li's gourd, but he still followed.
Situ Luoxuan took the old principal to the door of Fang Kaixuan's room, but Fang Kaixuan was not in the room, and after thinking about it, Situ Luoxuan walked outside Wu Sixiu's room again.
The materials of the dormitory were not made of special materials, and the divine consciousness of the two of them quickly penetrated into the room.
I saw that at this time, Fang Kaixuan was guarding Wu Sixiu's bed with a sad face, and Wu Sixiu was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
Seeing this, the old principal looked at Situ Luoyan suspiciously: "What do you want to explain?"
Situ Luofei didn't answer, and walked to the door of the school flower's room again, but saw that the school girl was dressing up in the mirror in the room at this time, and she didn't have the slightest intention of cultivating.
The old principal's eyebrows were still puzzled.
Situ Luo smiled silently, and took the old principal to the ordinary student dormitory.
These ordinary dormitories are the same as the dormitories of the Huaxia School where Situ Luofei lived in his previous life, which is a model of a high-rise building divided into countless rooms, and each room has an average of several people.
At that time, there were no people in most of the dormitories, and even if there were people, these people were definitely not cultivating or reading books, and what everyone did had nothing to do with cultivation.
If the old headmaster didn't know what Situ Luo meant by now, then he would have lived to this age in vain.
A few minutes later, the two walked out of the dormitory.
Walking in the forest of the academy, the old principal's face was full of bitterness: "How can this be? Is the teaching theory of the ancestors really wrong?"
Situ Luo pursed his lips and said lightly: "Headmaster, the so-called free teaching is not really without any control. Human self-control is a very amazing thing, if everyone can have very strong self-control, where are there so many mediocre talents. ”
"In order to motivate them, I set up such a bonus ......"
Situ Luofei smiled again: "Headmaster, when I entered the school, in the entire first grade, there were only less than ten people whose strength had broken through the second order. And the bonus for each grade is only ten places. ”
In other words, the range of people who are eligible for the bonus is, to put it narrowly, basically those ten people. If the scope is expanded, at most, it will be those who are about to break through the second order in strength. ”
"As for the others, those first-level and third-tier students, do the principals feel that in the face of the distant bonuses, they will still regard this as a goal to motivate them to improve?"
The old headmaster was silent.
Indeed, in front of the ten second-order masters, the first-order peak students might still be able to arouse the mind to work hard and then compete for it.
But those who are too different in strength ......
Closing his eyes, the old principal waved his hand dejectedly: "I'll go back and think about it." ”
Situ Luo touched his nose: "I hope I didn't hit him." ”
The next day, a notice suddenly appeared in Farah Academy, which had always adhered to the freelance teaching model.
"From today, in addition to the 'strongest' award, the year-end progress award will be added to the prize money set up by the college. ”
"Year-end Progress Award, the student who has made the fastest progress in each year can compete for this award, and the year-end progress award opens ten places......"