Chapter 12

In the end, Zhou Yi still didn't expel Huo Yu Hao, but had someone send Huo Yu Hao for treatment.

The day's courses ended quickly.

Bai Zhou accompanied Wang Dong for dinner in the evening, fed Wang Dong, and then took Wang Dong to the Academic Affairs Office to find the Director of the Outer Court Martial Soul Department—Du Weilun.

"What, you want to change classes? Why?"

Du Weilun had been the Director of the Academic Affairs Office for so many years, and this was the first time he had heard such a request.

"Our teacher is Zhou Yi. I think her level is limited and she is not suitable to teach me." Bai Zhou said truthfully.

Of course, the main thing was that he didn't like being a dog.

In Zhou Yi's class, students were really trained like dogs, without any temper at all.

Even if Zhou Yi threw a bone for you to pick up, you had to obey.

Bai Zhou very much suspected that Huo Yu Hao's strange hobby of liking to be a dog was cultivated by Zhou Yi...

"Heh, level is limited? You say a Soul Emperor's level is limited?" Du Weilun was almost laughed at by anger.

Although Zhou Yi had been complained about many times, they were all for other reasons, but this was the first time someone said her teaching level was limited. This was interesting.

"Little guy, you must not have woken up yet. Shrek's teachers are snatched up by all academies outside. You say Shrek's teachers' level is limited? What are you?" There were other teachers in the Academic Affairs Office. Hearing someone say Shrek was no good, they were instantly anxious.

"Although Zhou Yi is a bit strict, the probability of the students she teaches advancing to the Inner Court is the highest!" Some teachers spoke up for Zhou Yi.

Bai Zhou heard this and almost laughed. Other classes had a hundred people, with 1 entering the Inner Court, an advancement rate of 1%.

Zhou Yi's class had fewer students because they were all expelled, only 50 people, and similarly 1 advanced, an advancement rate of 2%. Plus a little luck, the proportion of geniuses among the students under Zhou Yi was high. Could this advancement rate not be high?

"Oh, Teacher Zhou Yi's teaching method is so good, why not promote it to the whole school? If all classes were like this, wouldn't the probability of advancing to the Inner Court double?" Bai Zhou looked at the teacher who spoke and mocked.

"Ah, this..."

That teacher was instantly choked and had nothing to say.

After all, Zhou Yi's method wasn't very suitable for promotion. If it were really promoted, Shrek's reputation would likely be completely ruined.

After all, 99% of those who entered Shrek came from the nobles of the Three Great Empires. Every noble had different degrees of power behind them cooperating with Shrek, and the interest relationships were incomparably complex. If these students were really expelled, Shrek would likely be in big trouble.

In the final analysis, this world puts interests first, and all cooperation is for the sake of interests.

"Alright, don't interrupt. Shrek has never had a precedent for changing classes. Your reason is not enough to convince me. If there's nothing else, you two go back." Du Weilun naturally knew Bai Zhou; he fought right after enrolling, was a troublemaker, and had a sharp tongue. He really didn't want to talk too much with the other party.

Changing classes was impossible. After all, the academy didn't have this rule and couldn't open this gap.

"How about this, there's a freshman grand competition in three months. Don't you think Zhou Yi teaches well? As long as you change the class for me and Wang Dong, we have the confidence to win the championship in the freshman grand competition."

"If we don't win the championship, we'll drop out ourselves."

Bai Zhou said faintly, directly opening the gambling mode. People at Shrek Academy must fall for this trick.

"Oh? Are you sure?"

Du Weilun heard this and instantly became interested.

"I'm not bragging, in my opinion, all freshman students are trash. I actually don't need a teacher at all."

Bai Zhou smiled lightly. He was already cheating; who needed a teacher?

"And we soul masters rely on ourselves for all cultivation, not on any powerful teacher. If you could become strong by relying on a teacher, then what would talent be needed for? What would resources be needed for?"

Bai Zhou said to himself, every word making the teachers present tremble in their hearts.

No one expected that a young freshman would have such high awareness. This was interesting.

"Good, good, good, you kid are very confident. You successfully convinced me. I agree to change your class, but if you can't win the championship in the freshman assessment, then drop out yourself."

Du Weilun laughed, clearly completely convinced by Bai Zhou and agreeing to this gamble.

"Good, I want to change to Teacher Mu Jin's Class Nine." Bai Zhou nodded and directly chose the class he wanted.

"You kid did that on purpose, right?" Du Weilun's hand holding the pen trembled slightly, looking at Bai Zhou with suspicion.

Class Nine was Mu Jin's class. All teachers knew that Mu Jin and Zhou Yi were rivals in love.

When Mu Jin was young, she pursued Fan Yu together with Zhou Yi, but Fan Yu only liked Zhou Yi... Mu Jin's mentality collapsed, leading to slow cultivation progress, and she started frequently opposing Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi didn't tolerate Mu Jin either. I don't know if it was on purpose, but she expelled one of Mu Jin's third-year nephews...

Mu Jin reported Zhou Yi, and the matter became a bit big, which was why Zhou Yi was transferred to the freshman class.

Bai Zhou actually wanted to go to Mu Jin's class. This was interesting.

"What on purpose? I just think the number 9 is more auspicious." Bai Zhou pretended not to know and played dumb.

The other teachers around also looked at Bai Zhou with strange eyes, but didn't speak. After all, those were the teachers' gossip, and it wasn't good to tell students.

"Fine, I'll notify Zhou Yi and Mu Jin tomorrow. From now on, you two are students of Class Nine. Go report to Class Nine tomorrow."

Du Weilun breathed a sigh of relief and didn't refuse.

After all, Zhou Yi and Mu Jin had been tearing each other apart for so many years, so one more time wouldn't hurt.

"Thank you, Teacher."

Bai Zhou bowed slightly to Du Weilun; politeness was still necessary.

"You kid, really a troublemaker..."

Du Weilun smiled helplessly, waved his hand and said: "Alright, you two go back, rest early."

"What you said is all true, we can really win the championship in the competition...?" Wang Dong left the Academic Affairs Office and couldn't help but ask.

"What, you don't have confidence?"

Bai Zhou raised an eyebrow and asked back.

"I... I don't, it's just a first place, what's difficult about it." Wang Dong puffed out his chest, pretending to be confident.

"Alright, you go back first, I have something to do tonight." Bai Zhou pushed Wang Dong toward the direction of the dorm.

"No! You want to secretly cultivate behind my back again! You said you would bring me along!" Wang Dong was instantly anxious and directly grabbed Bai Zhou's arm.

"I really have something to do, don't follow me."

Bai Zhou pressed Wang Dong's face, wanting to push him away.

After all, it really wasn't good for Wang Dong to know about the matter with Tang Ya.

"I don't care, don't even think about secretly becoming strong behind my back!" Wang Dong shamelessly hugged Bai Zhou and wouldn't let go even if he died.

The two played around for a while. Bai Zhou was helpless and had to drag Wang Dong to the academy's training ground.

Bai Zhou had an appointment with Tang Ya. Clearly, Tang Ya had already opened a room and was waiting for him. Bai Zhou was very anxious now and couldn't let Tang Ya wait too long.

"Cultivation depends on yourself. You open a room, I'll open one too. I'll call you tomorrow morning."

Bai Zhou opened a room on his own and directly locked Wang Dong outside the door.

"Hmph! Mysterious..."

Wang Dong stomped his feet and said angrily.

He actually wanted to cultivate with Bai Zhou. After all, he was really curious. Why was Bai Zhou so strong when they were the same age? He wanted to see how this guy cultivated.

However, the cultivation room was a bit small, and he was a bit embarrassed to squeeze together with Bai Zhou, so he could only open a cultivation room himself and ducked inside...

Bai Zhou waited for a few minutes, walked out secretly, and walked toward the cultivation room he had agreed on with Tang Ya...

PS: The matter between Mu Jin and Zhou Yi is not something I made up; the original work implies it very clearly.

(End of Chapter)