Unconsciously, some shadowy figures appeared in the distance around Shrek Square, some of which were not real.

Zhou Yi, who was in a rage, didn't notice all this, her eyes were already locked on Qian Chaoguang's calm and damn face.

"10,000 years ago, Yu Xiaogang, the founder of Shrek, once put forward a theory."

"There is no waste of martial souls, only waste of soul masters."

"It's also a phrase that you yourself often hang on your lips."

"But what do you actually do as a teacher? You try to cover up your incompetence by expelling students who can't keep up with your so-called progress, and you use fear to explode everyone's potential. You didn't give these students any chances, didn't give them any guidance and education, directly wiped out all their efforts, and even refused to give them a place to participate in the freshman assessment. ”

"Aside from persecution and expulsion, with all due respect, I don't see any capacity from you as a teacher, let alone teaching at one of the top universities recognized on the continent."

"If you just let the students run with unlimited weights in each class until they vomit blood, I believe that there will be no difference between the effect of the leash dog supervising the students on the side and you supervising it yourself."

Qian Chaoguang's words were still calm, without a trace of ups and downs and waves, he was just expounding a fact.

This was exchanged for Zhou Yi's angry roar - this overlord flower teacher seemed to have lost some kind of reason after being touched by his most cherished teaching method.

Zhou Yi didn't even hear that Qian Chaoguang was scolding her for being a dog.

"You can't see it because you're a piece of shit! My class has the highest percentage of students going on to the inner house, so why do you question me? You're just a freshman, so who are you to question me? ”

Qian Chaoguang's divine sense spread out, silently scanning the crowd in the distance of Shrek Square.

The power of the divine consciousness is much more useful than imagined.

Under the joint arrangement of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm and his team, this place has become an almost enclosed single small space constructed with divine consciousness and a large amount of spiritual power.

This small space did not block all sounds, but it shielded part of Zhou Yi's perception of the outside world.

The outside world can hear the voices of the two clearly and accurately, but Zhou Yi "can't hear" or "can't see".

After realizing that the person he needed was already in place, the corners of Qian Chaoguang's mouth outlined a faint smile.

"Articulation rate? It's just a hole you've been drilling for more than a decade. Other teachers can't bear and are not willing to use this kind of unfortunate means in exchange for a so-called 'fame' and 'profit', only you, tirelessly do this. ”

"Aren't you sorry for holding this intermediate teacher's title?"

"Maybe the students led by other teachers only have a 1 or 2 percent promotion rate, but that's based on the number of students who have never been offered at all."

"If there are the same 100 people, one is 1 percent for no one and the other is 10 percent for 90 people, is there a difference in the number of the two? Hopefully, your basic math skills can still maintain this simple operation within a hundred. ”

"If you can't solve the problem, you can solve the problem student, it's really worthy of you, student, I admire your cheeky five-body throw. I think only you, a two-faced teacher, can do such a thing. ”

"Speaking of which, Mr. Zhou, I'm curious, hasn't anyone exposed you for so many years? Or did the classmates who exposed you all be expelled by you for various reasons? Or is it simply the protection of the officials of the martial soul system? ”

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if you really haven't made small moves, do you really think that it is your teacher's education that they can be promoted to the inner courtyard?"

Zhou Yi's face was gloomy, and he scolded angrily: "Otherwise? It's not my credit, it's your shit? ”

A series of questions, Zhou Yi can only question this one.

This is also a common problem of people who are inward-looking after the pain points are exposed.

Actions speak louder than words.

Unless she raises the bar in a nonsense way, she can't answer all of the above questions completely and give a reasonable and logical self-consistent explanation.

Therefore, she will consciously avoid the problems that are unfavorable to her, and find a painless point to magnify it in order to achieve the purpose of diverting the topic.

"It seems that you won't cry if you don't see the coffin."

Qian Zhaoguang shook his head and took out a stack of paper with handwriting from the storage bracelet.

What this kind of dead duck with a hard mouth had on the Internet in his previous life was - distorting the facts and stealing concepts, playing one more slippery than the other.

Zhou Yi's rank is still too low, and after mastering some irrefutable facts, Qian Chaoguang has sufficient means to kill her.

"I've told you from the first day I met you, I'm a very good person to gather information, and obviously, you didn't take it to heart."

With Qian Duoduo's private badge, Qian Zhaoguang consulted a lot of "deeply hidden" information in the school's medical room files.

"Wang Qianjun, a graduate of the Inner Courtyard ten years ago, graduated as high as level fifty-seven, and the Beast Martial Soul Attack Department was the Battle Soul King. When you were in the outer courtyard, you were his homeroom teacher for six years, but have you ever noticed that there is an old disease in his knee joint that has recurred 33 times in a row? ”

"Even from this not very detailed case data, anyone with basic medical knowledge can tell that it is due to permanent joint damage caused by overuse and overexercise. It's a pity that our Shrek doesn't have two courses, battlefield first aid and basic medicine. ”

"This is just the medical records of the infirmary of the outer hospital, and no one knows how many times this old disease recurred in the inner hospital, or even when he went on a mission."

"However, at that time, you covered up the past and declared to him and the school that it was due to one of his own cultivation accidents, and he himself believed in it and insisted on your training plan."

"There was a certain cultivation accident, and the first medical record appeared in the fifth month of enrollment, when this senior didn't even go out of Shrek's door once, and he was also not injured when he was a freshman, could it be that the reason for this injury was that he was idle and poked his kneecap with a knife?"

"I think you, as a teacher who has been teaching at Shrek for many years, should clearly understand what this concept is if you have a little brain. The legs of this Wang Qianjun and Wang seniors are basically useless. ”