Douluo: Wuhun Qimen Formation, control everything!

Chapter 10: This teaching method in the academy is not very effective
After Huo Yuhao left, Tian Meng's voice rang in his ears: "Yuhao, when you were fighting just now, Zhou Xuan was right next to you and even used his mental power to sweep you for a while. I didn't expect that your brother Zhou Xuan looks so weak physically, but his mental power is so absurdly strong."

"Brother Zhou Xuan? Why didn't I see him?" Huo Yuhao was a little confused.

"Of course you couldn't see it. After all, your attention was all on the fight, and it was difficult for me to remind you in the middle." Tian Meng explained.

Huo Yuhao scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed. "Are you saying that Brother Zhou Xuan's mental strength is very strong? How about me and him?"

Tian Meng's tone turned serious. "Yes, very strong. As for you...if your mental power is compared to a stream, then Zhou Xuan's mental power is the ocean. There's no comparison between the two of you."

Tian Meng was just telling the truth and had no intention of discouraging Huo Yuhao. He had originally thought that Huo Yuhao would be disappointed, but he didn't expect that he was still smiling foolishly.

"Zhou Xuan has strong mental strength, why are you so happy?" Tian Meng was speechless.

"I'm happy for him." Huo Yuhao replied with a smile.

Tianmeng rolled its eyes. It originally wanted to comfort Huo Yuhao, but seeing his heartless look, it simply stopped talking and continued to sleep.

For the next two days, because Jiang Nannan was in seclusion, Zhou Xuan was too lazy to go out and simply lay in the dormitory for two days.

"Zhou Xuan, class is about to start." The fat boy Song Rui said while eating a bag of buns.

"Okay, let's go." Zhou Xuan responded, changed into his white school uniform, and followed Song Rui to the first-grade teaching building.

Zhou Xuan walked into the classroom and found a seat in the back row by the window so that he could slack off.

Song Rui didn't know when the bag in his hand had disappeared, and when he sat down, the last bun went into his stomach.

There is a reason why it can be so round.

Half an hour later, almost everyone had arrived. Unlike students in other classes, there were fewer people in Class 11.

Zhou Xuan took a quick glance and figured out the specific number, 34. Each of them looked like they were from extraordinary backgrounds, and the arrogance on their faces could not be concealed at all.

At this time, a man wearing glasses walked in, holding a book in his hand, smiling, and looked easy to get along with.

Just in time, it’s time for class.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm your homeroom teacher—Zhu Kai." The man pushed up his glasses and said with a smile, "I know everyone here has a decent family background. So, I don't have any expectations of you in terms of cultivation, and neither does the academy. Whether you work hard or not is entirely up to you."

He paused and continued, "However, since you have entered Shrek Academy, you are a member of Shrek. You will have all the benefits you deserve, and the assessment requirements are also different from those of other classes. With your background, as long as you practice normally, you will be able to pass."

At this point, Zhu Kai's tone suddenly became serious: "But! Besides that, I only have one request - don't stir up trouble! Don't stir up trouble! Don't stir up trouble! This isn't the first time I've led Class 11. I don't care what your background is outside of school, but here, behave yourself! Otherwise, go back to where you came from!"

Zhu Kai is quite familiar with these young masters, otherwise the college would not have let him be the head teacher of Class 11.

"You don't want your family to know that you were expelled because you caused trouble at Shrek Academy, right?"

Zhu Kai looked at the students below with a smile.

The students who were about to say something shrank their necks after hearing this and dared not say a word.

Seeing this, Zhu Kai snorted coldly.

Little guys, I can’t control you anymore!

"It seems like everyone has no objections. In that case, let's start the class. Oh, by the way, I don't force you to come to class. I only have one request, and I'll repeat it again - don't cause trouble!"

Zhou Xuan propped his head up with one hand, looking bored at the head teacher on the podium, raising an eyebrow. After warning the students again, Zhu Kai began his lecture.

With a lucky mentality, Zhou Xuan wanted to listen carefully.

As expected, Zhou Xuan fell asleep. It’s not that he fell asleep, he was just too lazy to listen to the teacher’s nonsense, so he hid in the sea of ​​​​spiritual to read. He might as well spend this time studying the Tang Sect’s unique skills.

The theories are still things from ten thousand years ago, with no progress at all. These things are available outside, you can learn about them by just buying a few books, and you can learn them by reading them yourself. Do you still need a teacher to teach you here?

Zhou Xuan also made up his mind that he would not attend class after this one.

"Okay, that's all for today's class." As Zhu Kai finished speaking, Zhou Xuan, who was leaning against the window, also opened his eyes.

So he got up and prepared to leave.

"Zhou Xuan, we still have classes later, why are you leaving?" Song Rui asked.

"Well, I'm going for a walk outside." Zhou Xuan responded casually and walked out of the classroom.

After leaving the classroom, Zhou Xuan followed his memory and slowly walked towards a big tree next to the playground. This was the place he had memorized two days ago.

Next to the big tree, Zhou Xuan saw from afar an old man lying on a lounge chair basking in the sun.

Zhou Xuan chuckled, this time it was really a coincidence.

All I can say is that the two of them have the same opinion on where it is most comfortable to sunbathe.

He walked under the tree and looked at the old man lying on the recliner with a smile.

"Grandpa, are you here to bask in the sun?" Zhou Xuan greeted him.

"When I get older, I like to spend more time with the children in the academy." Old Mu opened his eyes and replied with a smile.

The storage soul guide in Zhou Xuan's hand flashed, and a wooden recliner appeared beside him, and a pair of black sunglasses also appeared in his hand.

He put on his sunglasses, laid comfortably on the recliner, and hummed softly.

Mr. Mu originally thought that Zhou Xuan came to say hello to him, but he didn't expect that he came here to bask in the sun.

"Kid, I see that you are a freshman this year. Don't you have to go to class later?" Mr. Mu felt that it was necessary to remind him about this behavior of skipping classes.

"Oh, why should I go to class? I'm in Class 11, and the teacher doesn't care about us. Besides, I've already learned everything in the academy. I might as well lie down here for a while. Maybe if I feel better, my training speed will be faster."

"From Class 11?" He had seen that Zhou Xuan's soul power had reached above level 15 before, and he had never thought about it in this way. He didn't expect that he was actually from Class 11. It seemed that his worry about him not being able to graduate smoothly was unnecessary.

However, when he thought of the mental power Zhou Xuan emitted that night, Mr. Mu felt that this young man was no ordinary person.

"You said you know everything taught in the academy?" asked Mr. Mu.

"Of course. I'm weak and have had no hobbies since I was a child except reading. Everything the academy teaches is already written in the books, so I already knew it." Zhou Xuan paused and continued, "And in my opinion, the academy's teaching method isn't very effective."

"Not very good? Not very good in what sense? Tell me." Old Mu was not angry. After all, he was just an eleven-year-old child. How could an old man be angry with a child?

Hearing what Mr. Mu said, Zhou Xuan chuckled in his heart and finally took the bait.

(End of this chapter)