" Let's begin…" As the eternal day and night alternated, it was still the same Xiao Nuo who had rushed back in a sorry state, the same Yan Xuan who had a hint of fatigue and laziness in his eyes, and the same Berserker Owen who was chasing after Chu Yi. Chu Yi suddenly felt that this morning was…quite good!
However, what she did not know was that this na?ve and cute idiotic thought had appeared in the minds of the other four people at the same time. They looked at each other and smiled at the same time. A " bloody " morning exercise was being carried out with a not-so-bloody mood…
It was still the same result, the same pitiful students lying all over the ground. But today, Teacher Xiaoxiang had "put" a rather old-fashioned armor on Owen.
"Because the number of sealing bracelets is limited, you can just put this on for a while until you can defeat me one day and take it off. If you take it off and let me know…hehe!”
"Remember, don't lose it…Secondly, I'm not too satisfied with your performance. Where would my name fit? I went to look at Weiwei and Ann's tactical notes, they didn't need to do something like this."
"No wonder it hurts so much today! I need to conceal my strength and bide my time to practice Silent Meditation."
" I don't need to say anything about your lousy performance. After so many days of warm-up, it's almost time for you to officially teach today. You probably know the other instructors 'courses. Owen, explain to them in detail the teaching methods of the other instructors." After saying that, he placed his hand in front of Yan Xuan very naturally, and the latter actually handed him a gradually lit cigarette.
"Yan Xuan, you've finally been enlightened today. Or should I call you a black goods? Owen, you continue." Yan Xuan continued to look down, unwilling to accept the old hooligan's provocation.
" Solon, the instructor of Class 3 Warrior of the 11th batch, in addition to the academy's activities, uses a combination of theory and practice to teach. He first explains the principles of the moves and then probes into them. Then, he spars with them, discovers problems and solve them. He collects the conclusions of the elite students 'discussions and studies them in depth with the intention of improving them. In the last two semesters, he taught and mastered a total of 11 simple techniques and five combat techniques. Two of them have improved the actual combat effect. The other classes are in a similar situation, but their efficiency is slightly lower than ours."
"Not bad! Solon was an open-minded, bold, and attentive teacher, and his methods were highly respected by everyone, but... I, Xiao Xiang Mu Ye, am not a qualified teacher, and I can't cultivate qualified students. I only ask that you live longer than them, longer than all the elites and talents! Then how could he live longer than them? " You need to be stronger than them, smarter than them, more wretched than them, and even more despicable than them…" He took a deep breath of smoke and continued.
"Perhaps your self-esteem and temperament don't understand what I'm trying to express, but it doesn't matter. I don't need you to understand. Just do as I say. When you've lived longer than them, you'll remember my words. Now, Chu Yi, go get a pen and paper. I'll officially give you your first lesson."
After Chu Yi took out the pen and paper.
"Leave a piece of paper and put the rest aside. Now, think about your shortcomings carefully and boldly. Then, write them down on this piece of paper in order.”
Suddenly, the four of them looked around blankly. No one moved, and Xiao Xiang Muye was not in a hurry. He just sat by the edge of the pool, smoking and looking at the sky.
In a short period of time, everyone had figured out the problem. Everyone had their shortcomings, and it was a good thing to write about them. But who wrote it first and who wrote it later? Should he write a shortcoming or a shortcoming?
The most carefree Yan Xuan was the first to take a pen and paper. However, the moment he lowered his head, he no longer had his usual playful and unruly demeanor. It was as if he had thought for a long time and wrote down the words " cowardice, fear of death, and lack of responsibility ", but he did not write down the well-known shortcomings such as laziness and irrationality.
The second was Owen. He was affected by Yan Xuan's emotions and took the pen and paper with a serious expression.
"Don't look, you can't look. This is too immoral." Owen, who forced his eyes to focus on the blank space, still couldn't help but glance at the eight big words in the front row. His thoughts…were indescribable. Then, as if he had mustered up the courage to write down all the flaws he could find.
Xiao Nuo didn't intentionally release his Psionic Force to feel the two's writing movements, so he was the one with the least psychological burden. However, he was also embarrassed to let the girl line up before him, so he also walked out. Xiao Ling followed beside him as a temporary line of sight.”
Xiao Nuo, who had received an affirmative answer, was momentarily dazed." I don't seem to have thought about my own shortcomings. What is it? How many?"
Everyone seemed to be suppressed by this heavy topic. Even the teacher looked desolate. Naturally, no one cared about Xiao Nuo's silence.
Finally, after a long time, Xiao Nuo wrote down the word "unfilial" on the paper. Finally, he handed it back to Chu Yi.
Chu Yi burst into tears when she received this unusually heavy piece of paper. He didn't know what he thought of, why he didn't understand, or what he felt.
In the end, Xiao Xiang Muye took the thousand-weight piece of paper with both hands, but at the same time, he stared straight at the four of them.
"Now that you seem to have finally realized your shortcomings, do you need me to say that you need to overcome them and change them?”
However, before the four of them could react, the paper in their hands instantly shattered and shattered. It was as if the door of an ancient tomb that had been weathered for thousands of years had been opened, and everything was gone with the wind.
Then, he suddenly raised his voice and roared,"No need! The flaws that could be discovered were all in the past. Since it was in the past, what was there to study? What I hate the most is history. Although I also read and understand it, I don't make unnecessary regrets. Do you know why? No matter how luxurious and desolate your history is, the beautiful future can't compare to a minute and a second of the present. Now, cherish every minute and every second of yours and take action. Then, take a piece of paper and write down what you're best at. Anything will do."
The four people who had just been rescued from drowning were in a daze as they followed their mentor's instructions.
"Wake up! Think about it carefully. Don't get your specialty wrong. It's the best! Chu Yi, you write first. Looking at his student who seemed to have yet to come back to his senses, Xiao Xiang Muye did not know whether to laugh or cry. Was it because they had too many stories or he had drugged her too violently? If he had known earlier, he would have secretly taken a look. Why would he be so anxious now?
"But…I don't know!" She felt wronged, embarrassed, and anxious…Chu Yi's smooth and fair cheeks instantly turned pink to her neck, accentuating her nameless beauty.
"Then write that you don't know! Xiao Nuo, Yanxuan, Owen, hurry up. After pretending to be deep for two minutes, you can't hold your temper anymore. Xiao Xiang Muye was so tired that he was sweating.
"Oh!" Xiao Nuo wrote down the word 'Comprehension' and passed it to Yan Xuan.
"But…but…but I don't f * cking know!”Yan Xuan, who was almost tortured by this emotional conflict between hot and cold, finally showed signs of exploding.
"Reaction! This was what Xiao Nuo believed to be the most 'real' Yan Xuan. Whether it was quarreling, fighting, or the usual way of thinking, Xiao Nuo had relied on his invincible comprehension to figure out the most 'real' Yan Xuan.
"Also? It seemed like that was indeed the case! Little pervert, you're mighty!" Suddenly, Yan Xuan, who was at the end of his rope, wrote down half of a cursive script…his reaction was extraordinary!
Owen also confidently wrote the word "outbreak."
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