Chapter 79 The Teacher in the Previous Life (1/2)

After getting out of the dorm, Meng Fang walks ahead, followed by Gao Ge.

Meng Fang says in a low voice, “Sorry, I wanted to make you into No. 1 Class Heaven, because I am the teacher of No. 1 Class Heaven, but the senior management vetoed my proposal, claiming that it was against the regulation…”

Gao Ge smiles, “It’s okay.”

“Don’t take it personally. They are just covering the pearl with dust. Both Tang Jiusi and I know that you are quite capable and have a lucky chance. Moreover, Tang Jiusi also told me that you would enter Dragon Court for sure. It is a hard-won laurel that many students in Class Heaven cannot have…”

Before Meng Fang finishes talking, Gao Ge speaks first, “It’s okay, Mr. Meng. I understand. Besides, it is not bad to stay in Class Chaos. As far as I know, the Cultivation Academy holds a contest every month. Any student who yields unusually brilliant results can be promoted to classes of upper levels.

“How do you know that?” Meng Fang is taken aback.

Realizing that he has spilt the beans, Gao Ge talks vaguely, “I heard of it from other students in the canteen.”

Meng Fang nods his head and doesn’t care.

Gao Ge following Meng Fang, they enter an office of the teaching building. There is a sign hung on the office door that writes “Chaos”.

In the office, there are various kinds of weapons and teachers of different ages. Some of them are male and some are female. The older ones may be in their 60s or 70s and the younger ones look like in their 30s.

Seeing Meng Fang enter the office, they stop their work and stand up to greet Meng Fang.

Apparently, teachers from Class Heaven are superior to them.

“Mr. Meng, why are you here in the place of Class Chaos?” A man about 40 years old says smilingly.

Meng Fang turns around and says to Gao Ge, “Gao Ge, this is Mr. Jiang, sort of the grade dean of Class Chaos.”

The teacher system of the Cultivation Academy is more like that of high school or junior high school. There is a grade dean, dean of students and class teacher but no counsellor.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Jiang. I am Gao Ge.” Gao Ge greets Mr. Jiang.

“You are Gao Ge?” Mr. Jiang rubs his jaw and feels a headache.

When he sees Meng Fang come here, he knows what he is up to.

“Mr. Jiang, please arrange the class for Gao Ge.” Meng Fang says.

Mr. Jiang checks around and all the teachers just avoid his look.

Mr. Jiang has a stronger feeling of headache.

“Mr. Meng, he... really has only opened two martial meridians?”

“Yes, but he is really capable.”

“That is to say, on the condition that he has only two opened martial meridians, he has started cultivating?”

Meng Fang smiles, “He is only simply practicing Qi conduction and has not reached any specific realm.”

“Even so, if he wants to keep opening martial meridians, it is not easy, is it?” Mr. Jiang asks.

That’s the reason.

In their eyes, Gao Ge is no better than an underachiever.

Such a student will surely hinder any class he enters.

This is the first school for cultivation in Huaxia, where all the students are top-notch geniuses. Those who open only two martial meridians are barely seen here.

Unless cultivation schools become completely popular in Huaxia, there will be a larger number of cultivators with only one or two martial meridians. Yet, even so, they are still at the bottom in the cultivation schools.

Gao Ge is no longer calm.

Although he can assume the situation and show understanding, he feels a bit unhappy that so many teachers put on a cold and even loathing face towards him.

“He is one of those who survived the trip to Mount Duanlong.” Meng Fang says.

“Hey, young people who passed the trial of Mount Duanlong have opened at least more than ten martial meridians. However, he has only opened two, which is so unique.”

A teacher in his 50s opens the cup cover, saying smilingly and yet full of mockery.