Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation-Chapter 267 - 229 Preparations for an Outing in Spring

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Chapter 267: Chapter 229 Preparations for an Outing in Spring

Chapter 267 -229 Preparations for an Outing in Spring

“Brother Ma, have you noticed something’s off with him?”

Hu Jun looked at Zhang Chi, feeling as if someone had just slapped a brick across his face, completely knocking his spirit out of him.

Ma Shicheng glanced over and also noticed something was amiss, “Let’s ask him after class.”

Wang Longlong nudged him, “Hei Dashuai is here.”

Ma Shicheng put away his phone; the math teacher Gao Heshuai was someone he take seriously.

“Good morning, teacher,” the students called out.

Wang Longlong muttered under his breath, “Look at him, dressed up like a respectable human being.”

Gao Heshuai was dressed in a suit and shirt tucked into his trousers, the outline of his rebellious beer belly on display.

With a self-assured expression, Gao Heshuai didn’t see anything wrong with it.

When he lectured, he never used a microphone, his voice was loud and clear, so even students in the back could hear him well, as if he was born for the teaching profession.

Gao Heshuai liked to use his piercing gaze to scan the classroom, catching any student who dared to drift away.

The moment he stepped into the classroom, he noticed Xue Yuantong was reading a physics book and that student, Jiang Ning, was doing a math test.

Not paying attention to his lesson? Complete disrespect for authority!

However, remembering that they both always scored full marks on math tests and managed to answer all his questions, Gao Heshuai decided to let it slide.

As Gao Heshuai taught and patrolled the classroom, he made a discovery!

He noticed Zhang Chi, lost in his own world.

Upon seeing this student, Gao Heshuai’s smile brimmed with amusement, and he called out:

“Zhang Chi, what’s your choice for this problem?”

As soon as Gao Heshuai called his name, some students looked back at Zhang Chi, who, having been scammed out of five hundred yuan, felt a burning rage and wished he could beat the swindler to a pulp.

Nevertheless, faced with Gao Heshuai’s question, he had to stand up. Last time, the class teacher Shan Qingrong had spared him the trouble, but if he dared to backtalk any teacher now, he’d be finished.

Zhang Chi answered, “I choose C.”

Gao Heshuai said, “Wrong.”

“A,” Zhang Chi said again.

Still incorrect.

He picked three out of four options, all wrong.

Dong Qingfeng and Song Sheng in the front row looked back at him, especially Song Sheng who squinted his narrow eyes, revealing a scornful smirk.

Gao Heshuai said, “You really haven’t been listening at all.”

He picked someone else, “Chen Qian, you explain to him how to solve this problem.”

Chen Qian immediately stood up and laid out the solution.

“Well done, take a seat,” Gao Heshuai said with a smile, appearing quite pleased.

He laughed a few times and then looked toward Zhang Chi, addressing the class:

“In this classroom, the IQ difference between people is even bigger than between you and a stray dog on the street.”

At those words, everyone except Zhang Chi erupted into laughter, thoroughly enjoying the joke.

Laughter spread throughout the classroom.

Everyone knew what Gao Heshuai meant; he was ridiculing Zhang Chi.

No one thought there was anything wrong with that, because in their eyes, they were the smarter individuals compared to Zhang Chi, so they all laughed with particular delight.

Zhang Chi’s face remained stoic, not uttering a word.

Gao Heshuai continued teaching until he got to a particularly difficult problem, then looking towards the south side of the classroom, he called out:

“Xue Yuantong, what’s your choice for this problem?”

His calling her name almost drew all students’ attention; Xue Yuantong rarely stood up to answer questions, let alone such a tough one. Everyone was curious to see the limit of the city’s top student.

Xue Yuantong, looking rather indolent, glanced at the problem and said:

“Choose D.”

“Choose D?” Gao Heshuai questioned rather than agreed:

“Why do I think it should be C?”

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As he said this, the class became a bit excited; Gao Heshuai was a very professional math teacher, and his words were authoritative!

If he thought C was right, then the answer must be C.

Doesn’t this mean that Xue Yuantong was wrong?

“Xue Yuantong wrong?” The idea flickered through the minds of the students.

For some reason, they felt an inexplicable thrill; the city’s top student, an almost deity-like figure, was wrong!

People love to see not the making of a god, but a god falling from their pedestal.

However, after hearing Gao Heshuai’s comment, Xue Yuantong inwardly scoffed. If it were before, faced with this situation, she certainly would have gone along with the teacher and not argued.

She used to be timid, not wanting to attract attention, trying her best to avoid trouble and living cautiously.

But things were different now; Xue Yuantong feared neither heaven nor earth.

With a calm demeanor, which she had learned from Jiang Ning, even appearing somewhat similar in temperament, she said with certainty:

“Teacher, you’ve got it wrong.”

She said Gao Heshuai was wrong?

The students found it absurd.

Gao Heshuai had previously boasted of his credentials, having graduated from Nanshi Normal University, a 211 institution.

After graduating, he taught in Nan City for some time before moving back to Yuzhou to take care of his ailing mother. Regardless of his many faults, his professionalism was beyond doubt.

Chen Qian, assessing the problem, judged that the C option chosen by Mr. Gao matched the answer in his own mind. What did that indicate? It meant that his capabilities had caught up with Xue Yuantong’s, perhaps even surpassing her!

Song Sheng, still squinting, had lost face after being beaten up by Jiang Ning in the classroom at the beginning of the school year.

After breaking his leg and spending months in hospital, he returned to class with vengeance. In a short period, his grades improved dramatically, and he was among the top ten of class eight.

Regarding other students with good grades, Song Sheng always sneered. What was that really worth?

Xue Yuantong’s statement stirred various thoughts in the students’ minds. Unanimously, they wanted to see how Gao Heshuai would argue his point.