Chapter 59 Talent Gap

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The training ground at the Qing Campus.

"Acheng, aren't you a practical instructor at the main campus? Why are you at the Qing campus?" Mu Nujiao asked in confusion.

"Could it be that she transferred here voluntarily because of Sister Mu?" Ai Tutu asked excitedly.

"No." Lü Cheng shrugged.

"I was about to take up the post, but Dean Xiao said that after some consideration, he suggested that I try out the teaching at the Qing campus first, get used to the students' abilities, and accumulate some teaching experience."

The main campus is full of at least mid-level mages, and there are even many students who are about to graduate and have already reached the level of high-level mages. If those people go all out, even he has to take it seriously.

Moreover, those students could gang up on him and beat him up!

If you're not careful, something bad could really happen.

To put it bluntly, Dean Xiao was worried that he might act recklessly, and if there were any casualties, the problem would be much bigger.

The students in the Qing campus are mostly beginner mages. Even if they gang up on him, they won't be able to do any harm. He can deal with these students by playing with them like children, which will be a good opportunity to accumulate teaching experience.

"Teaching experience?" Ai Tutu looked puzzled.

"Are they using us as guinea pigs?"

"You can understand it that way," Lü Cheng nodded.

Being able to cultivate oneself and being able to teach others to cultivate are two different things.

He noticed this when he was in Bocheng. Tang Yue would always spend more time emphasizing things to him that he took for granted, saying that those things were important and difficult.

But he didn't find those things difficult. In fact, from the beginning of his cultivation until now, he had never encountered anything that could be called a bottleneck.

He never experienced the kind of blockage that Tang Yue described when he broke through from the initial stage to the intermediate stage, or from the intermediate stage to the advanced stage.

It always happened naturally.

That's the difference in talent.

Dean Xiao said that even in his lifetime of experience as a forbidden spellcaster, including the victims, his talent would at least rank in the top ten.

This top ten doesn't refer to the domestic market, but to the global market!

Each of his special talents is unique. Although there is a slight difference between him and the victims, the difference is not significant. In addition, the fact that his talents are controllable makes this difference almost negligible.

If the victim's single-element talent is a perfect score of 100, then each of his elements has reached at least 95 points, which can be called a half-step victim talent.

Because of his exceptional talent, Dean Xiao felt that he might not even know how to teach students.

The magic he sees is different from the magic that ordinary people see!

To put it more vividly, when taking a test, most people slowly read the questions, understand their meaning, find the key points, analyze them gradually, choose a solution, and arrive at the answer step by step.

Geniuses, on the other hand, can see the key points of a problem at a glance, skip some steps, and get the answer faster.

A top genius like him can simply glance at something and write down the answer!

When Dean Xiao described it this way, he thought it was a bit exaggerated. After all, he had not felt this difference when he taught Ye Xinxia before, and there had been no communication breakdowns when he taught Ding Yumin recently.

Both girls could understand what he meant.

But today, the teaching of the three white magic systems—plants, mind, and healing—which have relatively few participants, made him feel an indescribable sense of powerlessness for the first time!

How could he describe the fact that one plus one equals two in a more detailed and simpler way?

Or rather, can this even be explained?

"Teacher Lü, what's...why is this?"

"..."

"Don't ask me why anymore." Lu Cheng took a deep breath.

"I'm a practical combat instructor, here to teach you how to fight! Ask your own teachers about cultivation techniques!"

Impressed!

He felt like he had entered a kindergarten!

No matter how simple the question is, someone will ask it!

"Oh……"

Seeing that Lü Cheng seemed to be about to lose his temper, the few girls from the healing group walked away timidly.

They really don't understand...

"Why do I feel like he doesn't understand our questions?" Ai Tutu said with a strange expression.

The questions those girls asked were perfectly normal, weren't they?

But why does Lü Cheng look so confused?

"Hmm... he probably really doesn't understand," Mu Nujiao said.

"Why?" Ai Tutu asked, puzzled.

"I can understand those questions."

Mu Nujiao paused for a moment, then said, "Because he may never have encountered these problems before."

"Huh?" Ai Tutu was taken aback.

"What do you mean?"

"This..." Mu Nujiao really didn't know how to describe it for a moment.

"Simply put, it's like an 800-meter race. Normally, we need to consider where to accelerate, where to decelerate, and where to adjust our breathing. Only by figuring these things out and setting up a plan, and running according to that plan, can we achieve stable results. Then, based on each practice session, we can gradually improve the plan and increase our performance."

"But he doesn't need these things at all."

"Because he can run the entire course at full speed and effortlessly!"

"He could even run a few more laps!"

Ai Tutu looked completely bewildered.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

"To put it more bluntly, this is the difference in talent!" Mu Nujiao said helplessly.

The gap in natural talent is truly brutal!

There's nothing we can do about it.

An absolute gap in talent cannot be bridged by any amount of effort. What mediocre people may take decades to understand, a true genius can see at a glance.

A difficult problem? Nobody knows what a difficult problem is.

Actually, everyone here had already vaguely guessed the truth, but they just couldn't accept it for the time being, which is why they kept asking.

After all, those who can get into prestigious universities are all top geniuses who have fought their way out of their hometowns. However, when they are full of confidence and think they can make great strides in the new world, they suddenly find themselves becoming the "mediocre" people they once saw.

This kind of blow is very hurtful.

Even if it's just about piling up resources, it has to be something that can actually be moved!

The advantage of aristocratic families is that when they encounter difficulties in cultivation, they can quickly break through the bottleneck by relying on superior resources.

Moreover, this kind of resource assistance only increases the probability of success, not that success is guaranteed.

But does Lü Cheng... know what a bottleneck is?

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Principal's Office.

Dean Xiao looked at Lü Cheng with a pained expression. "I asked you to try your hand at the Qing campus, and you ended up making all those students depressed?"

"Do you know how many teachers have come to me lately to complain about you?"

Of the 5,000 students in this year's Qingdao campus, Lü Cheng taught them for less than a month, which caused no fewer than 3,000 of them to become depressed!

The teachers at the Qingdao campus were almost in tears!

"I don't know either," Lü Cheng shrugged.

"When I was practicing cultivation before, I never communicated with anyone except for saying a few words to my teacher."

When he was in Bocheng, Tang Yue was always teaching him from the beginner level. As for the situation of his classmates, he never paid attention to it and had no idea what problems they would encounter.

"You..." Dean Xiao was speechless for a moment.

The original idea was to find a real genius to give these self-important students a rude awakening, which would motivate them to strive for excellence and not be complacent.

However, once Lü Cheng made his move, all that was left was to strike!

Compared to this kid, all those so-called geniuses seem like ordinary people!

"You should suspend your classes for now," Dean Xiao said, covering his face.

"Let me think about it and I'll arrange a safe way for you to attend the class."

If Lü Cheng continues to cause trouble like this, this year's freshmen will probably all become depressed!

"How about I go directly to the main campus?" Lü Cheng suggested.

"Surely the people on the main campus aren't that fragile?"

"Main campus...no way!" Dean Xiao's expression froze.

"You better behave yourself and stay at the Qing Campus for the time being."

Appropriate criticism can motivate young people, but excessive criticism can have a completely different effect!

(End of this chapter)

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