[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-inheritance-of-two-trillion":3,"chapter-inheritance-of-two-trillion-inheritance-of-two-trillion-chapter-675":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Inheritance of Two Trillion",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1292029,1714,"Chapter 675 - 675 675 He Knows So Much!_1","inheritance-of-two-trillion-chapter-675",675,"\u003Cp>675: Chapter 675: He Knows So Much!_1 675: Chapter 675: He Knows So Much!_1 Song Yang wanted to ask Bai Xiaosheng a question, and Huo Qianxun agreed so readily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This left Song Yang a bit astonished, doubting whether he had misheard, and he couldn’t help but glance at his own teacher Chu Dashan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Dashan was startled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did Huo Qianxun trust that pretty boy Bai so much, feel so at ease with him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The students attending the lecture were also taken aback, their gaze uniformly falling on Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo’s “assistant.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xiaosheng suddenly became the center of everyone’s attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time Bai Xiaosheng snapped out of it, the deal was already done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at Huo Qianxun – who was secretly flashing him a mischievous smile – at a loss for words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Li and her dad Tutor Huo Dong had both praised Bai Xiaosheng’s erudition as rare in this world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bai Xiaosheng, I have seen your ‘martial’ skills, but I wonder about your ‘literary’ skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether you are truly accomplished in both military and literary arts, let’s see now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this situation, what’s tested may not be your knowledge reserve, but whether you have the quick wit to handle this crisis.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you can’t answer, I will bail you out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo Qianxun watched the excitement with glee, even feeling a bit of schadenfreude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, assistant!” Chu Dashan, with his loud voice, directly called out, “Don’t be a wimp, you’re Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo’s assistant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surely you’re not afraid of a question from an athlete, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Don’t disgrace us humanities folks!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This comment was quite provocative.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The classroom immediately erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah, go for it, Assistant Teacher, don’t let the athletes look down on us!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Exactly, show them what humanities students are made of!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re Mr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo’s assistant; dealing with them should be a piece of cake!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The students were all young and vibrant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When one jeered, a hundred echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo Qianxun on the lectern looked on with a smile, not stopping the commotion at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xiaosheng, with a helpless expression, also cracked a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Want to play?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let’s play then!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ask away,” Bai Xiaosheng called out loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Dashan sneered with a sly smile, whispering to Song Yang, “Good, he’s taken the bait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yang, don’t hold back, ask!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yang nodded, cleared his throat, and just as he opened his mouth to speak,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xiaosheng hastily made a gesture to stop him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait a second!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yang’s voice was caught in his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swallowed it back down and hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong, Assistant Teacher?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Scared, huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chicken out before the battle; that’s embarrassing!” Chu Dashan leaned over the table and shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The students were also full of surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since everyone is so happy, how about we raise the stakes?” Bai Xiaosheng suggested with a smile, “If I can’t answer your question, then everyone here, without exception, will be treated to dinner by me tonight; no less than five hundred per person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But if I can answer—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xiaosheng’s voice trailed off, half-smiling as he looked at Chu Dashan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yang felt conflicted and also looked toward his teacher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yo-heave-ho, we haven’t even asked the question yet, and you’re betting?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So confident!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We’re in!” Chu Dashan certainly wasn’t about to back down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But Teacher, with over a hundred people, going by his standards, that’s fifty thousand…” Song Yang couldn’t help but swallow nervously, whispering his concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If we lose, it’s on me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Dashan snorted, then spat out a contemptuous “ptt ptt ptt,” “What loss!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Victory is ours; we’re sure to win!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright then,” Song Yang was relieved of his worries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this, the students immediately broke into joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With such stakes and a bonus at risk, they stood to gain regardless of who lost or won.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go ahead and ask,” Bai Xiaosheng gestured invitingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yang couldn’t help but smirk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a string of strange sounds came from his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t Mandarin or English.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Greek!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo Qianxun, who was enjoying the commotion and was also ready to come to the rescue, was suddenly stunned, looking incredulously at Song Yang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a scholar of ancient European literature, Huo Qianxun had gone out of his way to listen to audio records to experience the grandeur of epics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was definitely Greek!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An athlete, how could he know this language!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo Qianxun simply couldn’t believe it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even she could barely understand it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Song Yang’s question was very profound!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you weren’t a specialist, you absolutely wouldn’t be able to answer it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Huo Qianxun gasped in astonishment, the lecture theatre suddenly fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the students erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This athlete, he even understands Greek?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My god, that’s a minor language…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In our school, there must not be many who can understand it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room was filled with astonishment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Dashan was in high spirits, grinning at Huo Qianxun’s surprise, looking at Bai Xiaosheng quietly saying nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as Song Yang opened his mouth, it would be victory!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ask him where to eat dinner tonight,” Chu Dashan urged Song Yang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Asking this was to make Bai Xiaosheng admit defeat for sure, once he conceded, Chu Dashan would then have a good laugh at his expense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After this, he’d probably have no face to be Qianxun’s assistant anymore!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was Chu Dashan’s true intention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is a bit too much…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the stage, Huo Qianxun was anxious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although she wanted to make things difficult for Bai Xiaosheng, she didn’t want him to be embarrassed in public.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man’s face, after all, is extremely important!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was afraid Bai Xiaosheng would really get angry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Chu Dashan’s prompting, Song Yang started to speak, but he had barely said half a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A string of sounds came from Bai Xiaosheng’s side, the same intonation, but the pronunciation was smooth as flowing water, with a lively rhythm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Greek as well!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yang was stunned, Huo Qianxun looked at Bai Xiaosheng in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew Greek too!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Dashan’s smile stiffened, he looked at Bai Xiaosheng in surprise, his eyes were wide open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What did he say?” Chu Dashan couldn’t help asking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He said my pronunciation is not standard!” Song Yang stammered, “Said my grammar…has errors!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yang knew his own level the best, and what the other party had pointed out was right on the mark!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chu Dashan was dumbfounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lecture theatre fell silent, then, a hundred liberal arts students roared in triumph.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, to them, Bai Xiaosheng was “one of their own,” and if they were worse than an athlete, they wouldn’t have any face left either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The assistant teacher is amazing!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The assistant teacher is mighty!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ha ha, trying to show off your language skills on our liberal arts turf, now you know who’s boss!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd didn’t care whether Chu Dashan was a teacher or not, in their exuberance, they were utterly uninhibited in their words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xiaosheng walked unhurriedly onto the stage, looked at Song Yang, and explained the answer to him in the most pure Greek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spoke so fluidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo Qianxun watched with worshipful eyes, her gaze gleaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What is he saying?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ah, what is he saying!” Chu Dashan, seeing the look on Huo Qianxun’s face towards Bai Xiaosheng, suddenly got agitated and pressed Song Yang for answers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I can’t keep up, he’s speaking too fast!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This vocabulary…it’s not enough!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yang, a tall guy, was almost crying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Useless fool!” Chu Dashan trembled with anger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Bai Xiaosheng looking over, he got irritated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What are you blabbering about!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who knows if what you’re saying is even the answer!” Chu Dashan, in a moment of desperation, shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was somewhat tantamount to being unreasonable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Can’t understand Greek, huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fine, then I’ll switch to Mandarin and explain it to you,” Bai Xiaosheng said as he stepped onto the stage, while Huo Qianxun graciously moved aside from her spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Xiaosheng stood there, facing the full classroom, and began to lecture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo Qianxun stood with her hands at her sides, her eyes wide, looking at Bai Xiaosheng with admiration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could this man know so much!\u003C\u002Fp>",1352,"2026-06-05T17:42:42.572Z",1,"novelbin.me","eb15a6a83eaa84712c9585a0ab2b963827a8663bf51cabdb145eb11903d3c1fc","inheritance-of-two-trillion-chapter-676","inheritance-of-two-trillion-chapter-674",2500,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Finheritance-of-two-trillion-cover.jpg"]