Shi Tianwu shared with you the magnetic field rotation

Chapter 451 Autumn!!!
"Mr. Yuanhai, please do not insert extracurricular content into your lessons. This is the third complaint I have received since the start of the semester a month ago."

Inside the principal's office, the head of academic affairs was lecturing Yuan Hai with a stern face, while the principal sat behind his desk with a serious expression.

"I will be careful," Yuan Hai replied calmly.

"Things shouldn't happen more than three times. You said the same thing last time, Mr. Yuanhai." The dean of students pounded his fist on the desk with his knuckles.

"There's nothing I can do. There were errors in the textbooks. I'm just correcting the mistakes." Yuan Hai glanced at the principal and the dean of students.

"Teacher Yuanhai, why are you so stubborn?"

"The new textbooks have undergone rigorous review at every level, so it's impossible for them to contain basic errors," the head of teaching affairs emphasized loudly to Yuan Hai once again.

“If that’s the case, I have no choice but to resign,” Yuan Hai said to the principal and the dean of studies.

"Teacher Yuanhai, don't be willful," the principal said to Yuanhai.

“I cannot teach my students the wrong history,” Yuan Hai said firmly.

"That's it, this is my resignation."

Yuan Hai took a white envelope out of his pocket and placed it on the principal's desk.

"Alright." The principal decided not to try to persuade Yuan Hai to stay any longer.

After leaving the principal's office, Yuan Hai returned to the teachers' office with mixed feelings, where he encountered the white-haired man in the corridor.

"Teacher, I heard everything..."

"Is that so?" Yuan Hai smiled gently at the white-haired man.

“Now that you’ve left, teacher, I should go back to my country,” the white-haired man said to Yuan Hai.

"Those who complained about you, Master, I'll go after them right now before I return to the country..."

"Don't do that, Shou Nan. Those scum aren't worth your time," Yuan Hai stopped Bai Shou Nan.

"I have only submitted my resignation letter to the principal; it will take another month before I officially leave."

"Don't even think about going back to China to study now; your father hasn't agreed."

Do you remember what your father said?

The white-haired man slowly nodded.

Bai Junlang told Bai Shounan that the more one lives abroad, the more one can love one's motherland.

He was studying at his maternal grandmother's high school. This new semester, the school started using new textbooks. However, when Bai Shounan was previewing the textbooks, he discovered problems in them and went to Yuan Hai, who teaches at the same school, to tell the teacher about the problems.

“Your father left you here because you are sensitive and thoughtful before doing things, unlike your younger brother, the second son.”

“If it were the second son, he would have already stormed into the textbook editors’ home and wiped out the entire family,” Yuan Hai said.

“Sometimes I really wish I could do things like my younger brother without considering the consequences.” The white-haired man smiled.

"I really can't stand this environment anymore."

The white-haired man's expression was very serious, and Yuan Hai began to consider the white-haired man's feelings.

The environment here is no longer the same as when Yuan Hai came to study as a teenager.

"The world is once again at a crossroads, and revising history textbooks is one example of this."

“If you go back to China to study, don’t tell your new classmates about your education here since you were a child,” Yuan Hai said to the white-haired man.

"I know." When he got home that evening, Shirahime told his grandmother, Miyuki Mika, about his desire to return to China to study. Miyuki Mika expressed her support for Shirahime's idea, but was worried that Shirahime might not be able to keep up with the pace of high school in Yan Country.

"Dad, have you seen the news?" After dinner, the white-haired man called Bai Junlang.

"You mean the news about revising history textbooks? I saw it. Your mentor called me, and I agreed to let you go back to school in China," Bai Junlang said.

"Do you want to come study here with your mom and me, or go back to the mainland with your second son?"

"I'll go keep the younger man company," the white-haired man replied.

"Then I'll need to trouble the second man's master." Bai Junlang hung up the phone.

Half a month later, the white-haired man transferred back to Yan Country, returning home even earlier than Yuan Hai.

The Heavenly Dao helped Bai Shounan resolve his schooling issue even faster than Bai Junlang had anticipated.

After returning to China, the guardian of the white-haired man became the same as that of the white-haired man, who was also a master of the Heavenly Path.

"Shou Nan, high schools here are usually boarding schools. Your brother also boards, and he can only leave school for a break on weekends." Tian Dao led Bai Shou Nan into the best high school in the Wudang Mountain area, and Bai Shou Nan carried his luggage and followed Tian Dao.

"Won't the second son cause trouble at school?" the white-haired man asked.

"It's alright, his senior sister is watching him at school, she won't give him a chance to cause trouble." Tiandao smiled faintly.

"Speaking of which, you were assigned to the same class as the fall semester. She's the class monitor, and I asked her to take care of you since you were new here."

“The second son sometimes sneaks out of school at night and stays out all night. Don’t follow his example.”

The second son, aged sixteen, is in his third year of junior high school, and his magnetic field strength is already over 600,000 units. The first son, aged seventeen, has a magnetic field strength of over 700,000 units and is in his second year of senior high school.

The second son and the first son both didn't understand the idea of ​​going to school. They were both asked to go to school by Bai Junlang, Tiandao, and Yuanhai. They believed that with their thinking abilities, they should be pursuing a master's degree and starting to pursue a doctoral degree at the age of twenty.

Entering the boys' dormitory, the sight of eight people in one room still startled the white-haired man.

"I thought it was a four-person room..."

“You’re doing pretty well. When I was young, I studied martial arts on Wudang Mountain, and I shared a room with more than a dozen of my fellow disciples,” Tiandao said.

Soon after, the white-haired man's new homeroom teacher arrived at the dormitory. After the homeroom teacher arrived, Tiandao left, and what followed was the high school student Bai Shounan's own campus life.

"Are you Bai Cinan's older brother? He's a big celebrity in the junior high school." The homeroom teacher spoke kindly to Bai Cinan.

“I heard from Master Tiandao that you have been studying abroad. You must have some difficulties adapting to the new environment. You can come to me or the class monitor if you encounter any problems in your studies or life.”

The white-haired man nodded.

The homeroom teacher brought the new student, the white-haired man, to the classroom, and the students already knew that a new student would be joining them.

The white-haired man arrived at the classroom, found his seat, and sat down. On his desk was a stack of domestic textbooks.

He sat alone in the last row of the classroom. His height and build were too large, and he would feel cramped sitting with the others.

The class that the homeroom teacher brought to the classroom with the white-haired man was the homeroom teacher's own Chinese class.

"Now, Mr. White-haired Student, please introduce yourself." This is a classic scene from Chinese school life, and Mr. White-haired Student has to experience it.

The 1.93-meter-tall white-haired man stood on the podium, stunning his new classmates. Especially his face, which bore a striking resemblance to the school bully, Bai Cinan.

After the white-haired man finished his self-introduction, the homeroom teacher introduced him to his class monitor, Qiu Tian.

He discovered that Qiu Tian, ​​like him, sat in the last row of the classroom. She was over 1.8 meters tall and was also a remarkable woman.

(End of this chapter)