You Say You Believe in Science, But You Fly on a Sword - Chapter 143
Chapter 143: The Sky Is Falling
Dongting Lake, Huaxia First Cultivation Academy.
After Xie Yingqing became president, she actually didn’t have much time to manage the school. Because of various things, such as Shi Qin, who loves attacking the Great Wall and whose strength is arguably the strongest among humans, and the Ghost Race, who love attacking China and whose technology is extremely well hidden by the Ministry of Science and Technology…
These things often kept her extremely busy, to the point that she hardly managed the school’s operations at all.
Fortunately, she was present during the interviews, and among the ten or so people selected, she picked and chose, finally discovering an old man named Master Qingfengyu, who seemed honest, and whose cultivation base had reached Minor Ascension Fourth Stage, and should be able to manage the school.
So she directly became an absentee boss, entrusting the school’s operations to Master Qingfengyu, letting him take full responsibility. As long as he didn’t sell the school, even if he wanted to launch satellites from the school, it would be fine.
What? You ask if Master Qingfengyu will act arbitrarily?
Don’t be ridiculous, Yin Wanshan and Xie Yingqing aren’t fools, could they be fooled by a single Master Qingfengyu?
At this moment, Master Qingfengyu was following Xie Yingqing like a shadow, reporting all his work over the past year to the president.
“…Over the past year, 103 students at our school have been taught by eight teachers, each teacher’s cultivation base is at Condensation Core Triple Stage or above, and each teaches no more than thirteen students. ”
“After a year of teaching, 33 students at our school have successfully condensed Qi, entering Qi Condensation Realm First Stage. If they want to reach a higher cultivation realm, I’m afraid… it will be a long and arduous journey. ”
The Mortal Realm is lacking in spiritual energy, even if Dongting Lake has abundant spiritual energy, after being transported by the formation, there will be losses. Although the orphans are mentally strong, unfortunately, not many have noticeable talent. After a year, the Qi Condensation rate is only just over thirty percent.
In some sects, this situation would be considered “completely talentless” and they would be expelled from the sect, and even their masters would be punished.
However…
This is not a sect, and Xie Yingqing is not an ordinary president.
“No hurry, after all, they are mortals, novelty is also a factor, slow speed is understandable. ”
Xie Yingqing said, “Let’s go directly to the teaching area, and see how the results there are. ”
The First Cultivation Academy does not have a classroom building; the so-called teaching area is a large open space divided into eight areas, each teacher having their own area. They can choose to teach in their own area, or take their disciples to other places, or even leave school to cultivate… but they must strictly report it.
The students are all children aged five to six, and they all have an innate enthusiasm for both cultivation and leaving school.
When the two arrived at the teaching area, only a middle-aged man was teaching the children to cultivate. Seeing Xie Yingqing and Master Qingfengyu, he put down his work: “Greetings, President, greetings, Senior Qingfengyu. ”
During the interview, everyone had met Xie Yingqing. His first impression of this young girl was that she was exceptionally beautiful, and his second was that her talent was exceptionally high.
But even with high talent, Xie Yingqing was only at the Condensation Core Realm at the time. Unexpectedly, in just one year, she had reached the Minor Ascension Realm.
But this president is a very busy person who is rarely seen even once a year, why does she have time to come to school today?
The children on the grass saw the two and also came over, imitating the middle-aged man’s manner of greeting: “Greetings, Junior Martial Uncle Qingfengyu, greetings, President. ”
Although they didn’t know what a president was, it didn’t prevent them from learning the man’s words.
“Alright, alright, you may rise, quickly! ”
Xie Yingqing was just about to ask, “How is your cultivation going recently? ” when she heard a childish voice.
“Big sister, we meet again! ”
Hearing this, Xie Yingqing looked ahead, a thin, short young boy.
“You are… Sun Yang? ”
After a brainstorm, Xie Yingqing remembered his name: “Is it you? ”
“It’s me! ”
Sun Yang smiled: “Sister, why are you here too! ”
Xie Yingqing had a relatively deep impression of Sun Yang. Because when she went to the orphanage to investigate, she happened to see Sun Yang fighting four others alone, using a few moves he had figured out himself to beat four bullies back, gaining the upper hand.
If it weren’t for long-term malnutrition and lack of strength, it’s unknown who would have bullied who!
Being able to constantly get beaten, yet figure out a few foolproof moves by himself, and use them to defend himself and drive away the bullies. Sun Yang’s talent is considered top-notch among this group of orphans, and he has now entered Qi Condensation First Stage for a month and a half.
“Sister is here, of course, to learn too! ”
Xie Yingqing smiled: “Didn’t sister tell you then, that in at most four months, you won’t be bullied anymore? How is it now? Are you used to it? ”
“Used to it. ”
Sun Yang nodded slightly, looked at the surrounding masters and fellow disciples, and took a deep breath as if encouraging himself: “The masters and junior martial brothers and sisters are all very good, much better than before. ”
The “before” he referred to was naturally the orphanage, that group of children who bullied the younger and weaker.
Xie Yingqing smiled: “That’s good. How is the cultivator’s life? Although it’s a bit tiring, there shouldn’t be anything else, right? ”
This “a bit tiring” is not the usual physical training, not even the several kilometers of warm-up that sports students do every morning.
They get up at 5:30 every morning, first running ten laps around the school as a warm-up.
You must know, one lap around the whole school is about eight kilometers. After ten laps, more than eighty kilometers, it’s almost nine or ten o’clock every time.
And because the children are frail, at the beginning, they often fainted halfway through. Although their masters felt sorry for them, they didn’t show any mercy. They only allowed them to rest after they fainted, and asked the dining hall to pay attention to the children’s diet.
The path of cultivation requires harshness. Towards enemies, and even more so, towards oneself.
In addition to regular running, the cultivators also kept up with the times, obtaining a large number of fitness equipment from various sports academies, specifically for the children’s training.
Even more, they went directly to sports academies for a week of training, specifically observing how the teachers there trained their students, and then copied that set of methods.
In short, this group of teachers focuses on one thing: open book!
After viewing the teaching area, Xie Yingqing went to various places in the school, especially the dormitories and the dining hall.
Since it’s where they eat and live, Xie Yingqing would absolutely not allow situations like “kitchen waste one-day tour” to happen here.
…
The news of Bai Ruoyu’s overturned case had long since reached the Zhao family.
Zhao Menghan had long known the true situation of Bai Ruoyu’s case, and knew everything he had done back then, and even knew that he was likely to be promoted soon.
Uncle Wang was also constantly exerting effort, and Li Ma kept saying how good Bai Ruoyu was to her every day.
But Zhao Menghan couldn’t return to how things were before.
She understood that one of them, she or Bai Ruoyu, had to break the ice, otherwise they would only drift further and further apart, like lost fish in the vast ocean.
But what could she do?
She didn’t think she had done anything wrong, why should she be the one to break the ice?
Outside the house, Li Ma was on the phone.
“Don’t send me money anymore in the future. ”
Li Ma said, “I’ve said all the good things I could say, that’s all. ”
“No, why? ”
Uncle Wang suddenly felt an urgent need to urinate: “Sister Li, is the money not enough? I can give you more! ”
Whether their young mistress can reconcile with the young master depends on Li Ma, but she suddenly quit?
The sky is falling!
“No, it’s…”