America: I came here to study, not to show mercy.

Chapter 53 Teacher, Your Idea Is Too Un-American
Jingle Bell……

As Alaric announced the end of get out of class, the entire classroom was suddenly crowded with people and noisy sounds were heard everywhere.

He looked up at the back door of the classroom. The black-haired young man had already arrived at the door with his schoolbag on his back and waved to him quickly.

"Hey, Sean, come here for a moment..."

"..."

The young man paused, turned around, and walked towards the podium with his handsome face, which even the most picky person could not find any flaws.

"Sean, I told you to run so fast. Now that the teacher calls you, you'll probably be the last one to leave, right?"

"Haha, Sean, that proves that you're not fast enough. Run faster and run out of the classroom. Even if you pretend you can't hear the teacher, there's nothing he can do."

"The excellent ones are kept by the teacher, and we who are not excellent leave early..."

Faced with the teasing of the girls beside him in the aisle, Li Xiaoen sighed helplessly.

Sure enough, once you get familiar with these American girls, they will become more and more boundless and unscrupulous.

It was four days later. After demonstrating his "supernatural powers" in the previous class, ever since the first girl came to him to ask questions, Li Xiaoen has almost been acting as half a teacher, answering their questions one by one.

Perhaps because of his status as a student, girls are more inclined to ask him questions than teachers.

Wait, why are they talking about girls? Li Xiaoen just realized it and looked up at Alaric who was surrounded by several boys on the podium. Finally, he understood.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have teased the girls when I was helping them solve their problems.

Maybe it’s also because of fitness, Li Xiaoen thought to himself.

Since the physical energy extraction was completed, although his physical strength did not increase at all, his chest, abdomen, and limbs at least had some muscle lines, and even his skin was much better. He vaguely felt that his charm had increased a little.

Glancing at the girl who was standing nearby and laughing, Li Xiaoen raised his arm and placed it on her shoulder.

It was her, Grace, the American white girl that Li Xiaoen added her contact information, who had a great figure and said that the cat in the dormitory could dance the lion dance.

Li Xiaoen was the most familiar with her and her roommates. He was also the first one she asked questions and the first one to flirt back. The culprit was laughing the most happily at this time.

"Teacher, she told me to pretend I didn't hear you next time and just ignore you and walk away."

Li Xiaoen shouted to Alaric on the podium.

Grace's body suddenly stiffened. Noticing the teacher's gaze looking up at her from the podium, she waved her hands repeatedly, broke free from Li Xiaoen's arms, and punched him with both hands clenched into fists.

"Ha ha……"

Li Xiaoen blocked it a little, laughed twice and broke free.

"You always run the fastest."

After dealing with the other boys, Alaric looked at Li Xiaoen and complained helplessly.

This was the situation he paid special attention to this time, which made Li Xiaoen run to the door. Originally, this conversation was supposed to take place during the last class yesterday, but Li Xiaoen disappeared in a flash.

"Teacher, there's an old saying in China: If you're not active after class, there's something wrong with your thinking."

Li Xiaoen chuckled, supporting himself on the podium with both hands. He liked the academic atmosphere here where teachers were treated as friends. "What can I do for you?"

"Does China still have such an old saying?"

Alaric frowned and looked at Li Xiaoen, then shook his head helplessly and gave up worrying about this issue.

He finally understood that this Chinese student was different from all the Chinese students he had met before - being smarter was a small difference, but the bigger difference was his open and cheerful personality.

It seems that an international student from China is more popular with girls than local male students.

Alaric gathered his thoughts and said to Li Xiaoen, "There's a math competition in two weeks, and I'd like you to participate. I plan to have you meet with two other students this weekend, and I'll tutor you."

"Next week?" Li Xiaoen couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard that.

"Well, yes, the American Mathematical Competition, AMC, is usually scheduled on weekends."

Alaric nodded, "Are there any other plans?"

"There's no arrangement, but it's okay. You can participate." Li Xiaoen nodded helplessly.

Counting this weekend's hike, next week's welcome party, and the math competition the week after, he has no weekends to spare.

I had been thinking of going to a shooting club one weekend and touching a gun.

Li Xiaoen from China can be said to be very itchy to touch a gun. If you have not been to the Great Wall, you are not a true man. Then Chinese people who come to America cannot say that they have been to this free country if they do not touch a gun.

"But, teacher..."

Li Xiaoen's words froze the smile on Alaric's face. "I have club activities this weekend, so I might not be able to attend your tutoring class."

"What club activities are more important than competitions?"

Alaric frowned, "What kind of club is it? I'll talk to them about it for you."

Although many club activities are voluntary, it is undoubtedly impolite to agree to participate and then stand someone down.

Although the teacher took the initiative to take responsibility, Li Xiaoen still raised his hand awkwardly and said, "Teacher, I wanted to participate."

Alaric was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

"You...you want to participate in club activities and not participate in the competition?"

"I'm planning on it. Didn't the competition take place in two weeks? It's just that you can't attend your tutoring class."

Li Xiaoen smiled brightly, "Teacher, you can send me the tutorial materials. I can study on my own."

"you……"

Alaric was speechless for a moment, and sighed helplessly, "Alright, alright, whatever you want. You're only a freshman, and you still have many opportunities."

What I’m afraid of is that after attending a tutoring class, I find out that the content is all stuff I already know, and I have to sit there and take care of other students’ progress, wasting time in boredom.

Li Xiaoen complained in his heart, and after getting the teacher's consent, he waved his hand and left.

"That's right, teacher."

Li Xiaoen, who had just walked out the door, turned back and called out, "Studying and competing are no better than sports and other extracurricular activities. Teacher, your idea is so un-American."

Alaric was stunned for a moment, then turned around, gritting his teeth and waving his arms. "Get out! Get out! Do I need a Chinese student like you to teach me a lesson?"

"Tell the truth."

Li Xiaoen answered helplessly. Seeing the teacher anxiously picked up the book with one hand, he quickly turned around and left.

"This brat..."

Looking at Li Xiaoen's departing back, Alaric was so angry that he laughed. He shook his head and took a few deep breaths.

Forget it, it’s better than having students who are sullen and dare not say anything. On the contrary, such students make it easier for him to impart knowledge.

Thinking of this, Alaric couldn't help but touch his chin and ponder.

Sean is just a freshman in college. Although he has talent, his foundation is weak. The materials given to him for self-study should be easy to understand and it is better to lay a solid foundation. Let's ignore the difficult problems in the competition for now.

This is a promising young talent and he still has a lot of time to cultivate it.

(End of this chapter)