Chapter 59: Good Students, Bad Students
It was still in the room above the transparent dome of the lecture hall, and when you looked down, you could see the entire classroom.
The caretaker pushed open the door and scanned around, and saw the person sitting in the center. So he understood: "I also said that what kind of big people made them tremble so much, even I was shocked." β
Accompanied by many teachers, a middle-aged man with gray hair sat on the sofa, propped up his cane, and stared down intently at the examination room.
Sensing the Administrator coming in, he looked up and chuckled softly.
"That's an exaggeration, Mr. Administrator. β
The visitor shook his head: "I'm just His Majesty's envoy, if there's anything worth awe, it's also from Your Majesty's majesty, right?"
"Ahaha, you make me feel a little embarrassed when you say that. β
The administrator dragged a chair and sat down with a big grin, ignoring the frowning brows of the aristocratic musicians next to him:
"If one of Anglo's guardians, the contemporary 'Lancelot', is not noble, wouldn't those guys who are proud of their bloodlines be the same as the blacknecks of us downtown?"
Lancelot was stunned for a moment, and his tone was a little helpless: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and Mr. Administrator is still ruthless." β
"It's in nature to owe money, and you can't help it. "The administrator spreads his hands.
Lancelot shook his head and didn't speak, just looked down on the classroom below:
"What do you think of these kids?"
"Look, that's Anglo's hope for the future, they're not children when they step into this school. However, he is neither a child nor an adult, so he has the privilege of continuing to be naΓ―ve.
Sometimes, this privilege can feel too cumbersome. β
"Who didn't come here like this?" said Lancelot.
"Well, yes. The administrator nodded: "In terms of specific quality, they are all barely strong, but there is one that is very worry-free." β
"Oh? Let me guess. β
Lancelot looked around with his head down, and his eyes fell on Charles: "Is this warrior who dares to eat fruit in front of him?"
"Where is this a warrior, it's just faceless and skinless, right?"
The Administrator sighed, "It's the one next to him, with very striking white hair." β
"The little girl?"
Lancelot looked at Bai Xi and was stunned when he saw her eyes. After a long time, she nodded in admiration: "It's a little girl with eyes like lions."
It's just that she's been throwing paper balls from beginning to end, and she doesn't listen to what you're talking about at all......"
"Hehe, you're kidding me?"
The Administrator rolled his eyes, "You know which one I'm talking about. β
Lancelot was silent for a moment, then shook his head slowly.
"Among so many people, there are talented teenagers like Adrian's family, there are unruly and unruly little girls, and there is a foodie who has no face and no skin and no skin to make people know what he wants to do.
There are many excellent among the children of the nobility, and there are also many young people who are persevering and ambitious......" He said, "The person you like is in it, and it is completely inconspicuous. β
"So, you're not a good teacher. The Administrator sighed.
"Oh? β
"As for the so-called teacher, once the class is over, you can't think about who is sitting under the stage. Anyway, no matter who they are, they are idiots who don't understand anything.
Idiots don't have anything to care about, and no matter how smart an idiot is, he's an idiot anyway. But unfortunately, your mission is to make idiots less idiotic.
So, always do your best.
Preference for this kind of thing should not be in the teacher's dictionary. But if you prefer some students, it must be because such students are easier to teach. β
Speaking of this, he rolled his eyes and looked at Lancelot: "You said that the class is so troublesome, if there are students, let me worry and make me happy, why don't I like him?"
Lancelot was silent, he stared down at the classroom that had begun to whisper, and his eyes fell on the white-haired boy in the penultimate row, by the window.
After a long time, he shook his head: "To be honest, I didn't see it. β
"That's because you're not standing in front of him, but that's what class is all about.
Everyone should face each other face and look each other in the eye as if they were polite before a duel.
But the world is changing too fast, everyone is used to one-on-one private tutoring, and if you don't understand anything, you can find a teacher at any time. As a result, in the end, I forgot the rules of class. β
The administrator pointed to the classroom below:
"Look at these guys, the ones kneading paper, the sleeping, the talking heads, the staring at the blackboard, and the Adrian guy playing with his fingers.
The better one is the dumb goose, who just nods his head and writes down everything you say, like Scotland Yard is taking notes...... There are also guys who patronize and eat, never thinking about the teacher's mood and the teacher's stomach!
In the whole classroom, there is only one person, watching you silently and listening to your lecture. There was a look in my eyes that was full of 'I'm happy to be in class.'
How can I dislike him?"
Lancelot stared at him, "Is this the truth or an excuse?"
"Guess?"
The caretaker spread his hands and laughed playfully.
In the awkward silence, a loud bang suddenly came from the staircase below.
When everyone lowered their heads when they heard this, they were all stunned by the sudden chaos.
"Wouldn't you? On the first day of school, do you want to make such a big fuss?"
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Five minutes ago, in a silent classroom.
Ye Qingxuan lowered his head and flipped through the thick textbook in his hand and read in silence.
"What are you looking at? so seriously. β
In the silence, he felt someone standing next to him and knocked on his desk: "You have a good attitude towards learning, but do you know all those words? Do you want me to teach you?"
Ye Qingxuan frowned and closed the book.
At some point, the red-haired boy and his companions drove away the people in front of him and stood in front of his desk.
Edmund looked down at the white-haired boy with a playful look in his eyes. But Ye Qingxuan didn't react, just looked at him silently.
He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but squint his eyes in the original direction. In his original position, Banner was expressionless, so his expression twitched, and then became fierce.
"I heard that you were sent to the exam room after you broke your leg. β
He bent down to look at Ye Qingxuan and asked in a low voice, "Let me guess, who did you rob of the dog food, right?"
Boom!
Bai Xi threw the fruit in his hand on the chair, got up and glared at him: "Hey, your mouth is so dirty, did you eat breakfast in the toilet!"
The little girl pinched her knuckles: "I'm talking nonsense, watch out for your front teeth." β
"Why do you want to hit me?"
Edmund glanced at her, shook his head and sneered: "The Royal Academy of Music is not a place for people like you to go wild, there are rules here, you know?"
As he spoke, he rubbed the fat on his face with a disdainful expression: "If you move me, the school committee will take you back to the stinky ditch in Xiacheng District." β
Bai Xi was silent.
She bit her lip and didn't say a word.
The little girl was already enraged, and her eyes became dangerous. Usually at this time, she will not say anything more, but will only pull out a knife and write a letter. But this time she was disappointed, because Ye Qingxuan didn't react from beginning to end.
He was just silent, looking down at the manual that had just been dug out of his backpack, his eyes focused and serious, as if he didn't notice the sound just now.
Next to him, Charles munched on the last two oranges with curiosity, looking at them suspiciously, until finally, his eyes fell on Edmund. The strange look in Edmund was very upset:
"And you, what are you looking at? Acquaintances, hurry up!"
Charles was stunned for a moment, he seemed to hesitate, and finally dropped the orange peel, bowed his head and fled. Seeing that he didn't even dare to say a word, Edmund laughed out loud.
Bai Xi's expression became more and more disappointed, and he spat at his back: "I misjudged you." β
"yes, what's the use of you following these two pieces of waste? It's a pity that this pretty face ......"
Edmund narrowed his eyes and looked at her cheek, holding out his hand.
Bai Xi looked at his hand coldly, and that cold gaze made his hand freeze in mid-air, and he withdrew it a little scornfully.
"I heard that she and this sissy haven't paid their tuition yet, so I really don't know how they got in. The person next to Edmund laughed disdainfully: "If I were an academy, I would definitely drive this group of black necks out......"
Hearing his words, Edmond grew emboldened.
"Can't even afford the tuition? Why don't I lend you some?"
He took out his bulging money bag and shook it in front of Bai Xi. Looking at Bai Xi's cheeks, he couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, his eyes were hot, and he whispered:
"Come to me tonight, and I'll take you to have some fun...... It's okay to have as much money as you want when the time comes. β
Ye Qingxuan was still silent, just quickly flipped through the pamphlet issued by the academy in his hand, his eyes swept intently over the page, and he didn't move.
Edmund only felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had punched him in the air, and there was no imaginary response. The other party still didn't move. Feeling that Banner's eyes in the distance became cold, his expression became more and more fierce, and he slapped Ye Qingxuan's table vigorously:
"Hey, trash, what are you doing pretending to be deaf and dumb? Can't you speak?"
"He's reading. The person next to him laughed playfully: "Inferior people are like this, they don't know anything except reading, maybe they can't even speak." β
"What is he doing?" Another person reached out and picked up the booklet in Ye Qingxuan's hand, and when he saw the gilded words on the spine, he couldn't help but laugh:
"Student rules?"
Until, Ye Qingxuan closed the book with both hands and let out a sigh of relief.
Watching him play tricks made Edmund want to laugh. He stretched out his hand and patted Ye Qingxuan's face: "What's the matter, is there any magical story in the student code? You are fascinated." β
"No, I'm just making sure of a strange thing. β
Ye Qingxuan responded softly and stretched out his hand behind Edmund.
In that moment of silence, someone put a heavy piece of something in Ye Qingxuan's hand.