Chinese professors at the Wizarding Academy

"Let's begin class, students."

When Gu Chen was attacked by the spell "Mental Explosion", his consciousness also fell into the boundless abyss.

But it wasn't darkness; instead, I found myself in a scene from my memories.

Gu Chen was standing on a wooden table, facing a group of very young faces.

He could call everyone by name... and know what they liked and where they usually went after school.

It's important to encourage which groups have formed and which groups are focused on studying... but we also need to be careful not to let it become obsessive.

Some small groups may bully or even harass other students, and these small groups must be dealt with in the most severe way!

If persuasion fails, Gu Chen will call their parents without hesitation. If the parents do nothing, Gu Chen will try to protect the bullied students and try to persuade the bullies to leave.

"Cough cough."

"...You're all here today?"

Gu Chen cleared his throat and counted the number of people in the classroom in front of him.

77, 78, 79...80.

Just right.

As a province with a large number of college entrance examination candidates, Gu Chen's school has a serious overcrowding.

Even so, the number of students entering high school each year continues to increase rather than decrease.

The scores are clearly increasing every year, so logically, with the difficulty level rising, the number of students admitted should decrease relatively.

But that's not the case; the same number of people still come in every year.

Gu Chen guessed that the reason for continuously raising the admission score was to select students with greater talent and learning ability...

but.

"Hey, did you sleep well last night?"

Gu Chen didn't see any of the "genius" arrogance on the faces of the students in the new class he had just taken over.

No, no, not a single sign.

He asked the students in the audience, which was Gu Chen's teaching habit.

...New students came in an endless stream, but Gu Chen showed no signs of scholarly air. All he had was an increasingly obvious weariness on his face, dark circles under his eyes, tiredness in his eyes, and more and more transparent lenses.

This phenomenon is increasing every year, and the number of people affected continues to rise...

Gu Chen actually misses the school when it first started out, when there weren't many students with extremely high scores.

The entry threshold is not high; you can say that as long as you study hard and make progress gradually according to the planned path, you can get in.

However, since I taught several students who got into top universities, many things have changed.

Students are under significantly more pressure... I used to be able to be friends with all my classmates, and every day I would see that sunny, scholarly spirit.

Now... it's rare. Even I am under immense pressure from the ever-increasing number of courses, let alone the students.

The first test of their lives was before them.

A hint of melancholy flashed in Gu Chen's eyes, partly because he was recalling the past, and partly because the students in front of him did not answer his question, but remained silent.

"...What's wrong? Classmates, why aren't you answering the teacher?"

Good morning! Did you sleep well last night?

Gu Chen originally thought that the students in front of him were just too tired, after all, the college entrance examination was approaching and everyone was very tired.

He also habitually speaks softly, not wanting to frighten the children so early in the morning.

The "little bee" hanging from his waist, which is actually a megaphone, was not turned on at all.

Gu Chen asked the same questions a few more times, but there was no reply.

"Are you...are you all alright, classmates?"

This sudden accident caught Gu Chen off guard, and a silent gloom hung over the classroom, like a heavy hammer slowly pressing down.

"classmate?"

Gu Chen asked several more times, "What... exactly happened?"

He stepped down from the wooden lectern and waved his hand in front of the students sitting in the first row.

This student doesn't have much talent, but by memorizing the various question types, outlines, and knowledge points he has summarized, his progress is quite rapid.

After the student entered his office and told him that he wanted to study hard, Gu Chen moved him to the first row.

During the day, Gu Chen would gently touch him to bring him back from his reverie and pull his wandering thoughts back to his studies.

In the evening, Gu Chen would remind him to go to bed early.

He wasn't the only one receiving this treatment; many other students in the class received the same...

Although the students' attitudes toward him were not entirely the same, some thought that Gu Chen was a once-in-a-century good teacher, while others thought that Gu Chen was just trying to satisfy his desire to perform and was nothing more than a hypocritical bastard.

But... how could that be?

Why do today's students completely ignore themselves?

"Hey, is this a prank? Don't scare the teacher!"

Gu Chen waved his hand vigorously in front of the student in the first row!

But there was no reply!

"...What on earth happened? What happened?!"

The immense psychological pressure made Gu Chen almost unable to breathe... What happened?

What happened to my students?!

Gu Chen shouted with all his might, but no one answered!

What happened?

Gu Chen looked somewhat flustered. As a teacher who had taken an oath, what he valued most, besides his own life and the safety of his parents, were these children!

He walked back and forth along the desk, row by row, column by column!

They kept asking questions as they went.

Did you take your stomach medicine today?

"How are things at home?"

Stop being a simp.

Gu Chen knows everyone, even everything about them, but how could he call out every single name and know their troubles...?

Gu Chen walked past his students one by one. When he passed some of them, he even deliberately put on a smile and whispered secrets that only the two of them knew.

But no one replied!

"What's wrong with you guys?"

"You should tell the teacher if you have anything to say!"

"I am your teacher, I will help you!"

Gu Chen walked around and around, from the classroom door to the other end, and finally stood back on the lectern.

His expression was visibly panicked. What had happened to his student?

And just then, change finally occurred.

The student in the first row suddenly pulled out a test paper and a pen, and then began to write neatly on the thick yellow paper!

"What are you doing?"

And once the first student did it, the other students in the classroom began to follow suit...

No, it's not just about imitation anymore; it's like a precise machine, with every movement exactly the same!

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Faced with this bizarre scene, Gu Chen felt as if countless needles were piercing his brain, causing excruciating pain!

Overwhelmed by the excruciating pain, and unable to comprehend what was happening before his eyes, Gu Chen suddenly lunged forward and grabbed the exam paper of the student in the first row.

They snatched it away fiercely!

"...What?"

When Gu Chen saw the first question and answer on the yellow paper, his eyes widened instantly, and his pupils shrank into thin lines of shock and terror.

Question: "Why did you choose Teacher Gu Chen?"

Answer: "Because his students have the highest scores."