Chapter 8: Persuading to Withdraw

"Director Flander, you probably won't mind if you broke your door."

Meng Yi took his hands behind his back, walked forward a few steps, walked to Hailong, looked at Flander opposite him, and spoke.

"Actually, your point of view is correct. In this world, martial souls can indeed determine many things."

"It also includes the upper limit of a soul master."

"But, have you forgotten what it means to be a person who should not behave like a person, and what it means not to deceive the young man and be poor?"

"Maybe, the person you look down upon now is like a seed, with nothing, pure white and flawless seeds."

"And you are the first person to fertilize this seed. The first wave of fertilizer you applied laid the foundation for the future growth of this seed."

"If we can give equal respect to each seed, then in the end these seeds may not all grow into towering trees, but at least, there will never be many crooked branches."

"But when you treat these seeds that have not yet sprouted, you are planted in the hearts of the seeds you look down upon."

"Although even if you are resentful in the future, you may not grow to the point where you can threaten you, can you guarantee that all the bad seeds in your eyes cannot grow into a towering tree?"

"Can you guarantee that these seeds were not scattered from a towering tree?"

"I know that a person, a saint, is almost invincible in the world, but even so, he will not underestimate every student who studies from him."

"When facing all students, he can patiently teach and help, and will not humiliate because of talent problems, and treat a certain student differently."

"This is called "there is no difference in teachings!"

"Of course, the teaching methods adopted for different students must be different. Even for the worst-school students, no saint has given up, but instead looks for a suitable way to teach him."

"This is called teaching according to your aptitude."

"As a teacher, you should understand these two most basic principles."

"Mr. Flander, you are far from it."

Meng Yi's words made everyone confused and he had no idea what Meng Yi was saying. However, Flander could probably understand the meaning of Meng Yi's words.

My dignified soul saint was actually taught a lesson by a twelve-year-old child. However, even if I wanted to refute something, one was that Hailong was the backer of Meng Yi, and I didn't dare to say anything. Second, what Meng Yi said really made sense. Even if I wanted to refute, I didn't have any confidence to refute it.

"Teaching is not apart, teaching according to your aptitude."

Tang San, who was beside him, nodded secretly as he listened to Meng Yi's words.

"If the Tang Sect can do these two things, I must not have to live in this second life."

"How many students can have such a student in the whole continent at the age of twelve, with a level 20 or above, and two hundred-year soul rings, and how many of these people are born in civilian homes?"

"Children of aristocratic families have excellent resources provided by aristocratic families, so you don't need to rely on you to teach them."

"A few of the common people are rarely seen, and they are attracted by you. They have achieved success under your inappropriate teaching through their own talents, and they have become your credit."

"The steps are empty, the internal breath is unstable, the mind is not strong, and the daily licentiousness is excessive, wandering among the crowd of women. This is the good students you teach in the college."

"And, seeing that his dress is gorgeous, he actually appears in your academy, I'm afraid he is a noble child who escaped from his family."

As he said that, Meng Yi slowly looked at Dai Mubai, who was dull because of his remarks just now, and spoke.

"Shrek Academy, Monster Academy?!"

"You are worthy of it too?"

"Just a group of people seeking fame."

Meng Yi's words were all the words, and the most annoying thing was that Fland couldn't find any refutation. He wanted to do it but couldn't beat him. Although he was angry, he didn't dare to show it in front of Hailong, so he could only endure it.

Under the influence of Meng Yi's words, coupled with the behavior of slapping Shrek in the face just now, the candidates around who were originally waiting to register also began to hesitate.

Slowly, someone turned around and left at the end of the team.

Yes, is it really necessary to go to such an academy?

Wherever you go, it is better than such a garbage academy.

After having the first person to leave, the rest of the people who were swaying in their hearts made up their minds and turned around and left.

"You guys... don't leave, can the registration fee be discounted?!"

Seeing the candidates leaving one by one, Fland almost spit out an old blood.

You know, in Flander's eyes, these students are shining golden soul coins. Even if they cannot enter the school, the registration fee for the ten gold soul coins is a considerable income.

After a while, the candidates left almost the same. Only Tang San did not choose to leave because of the master, but his heart began to shake. As for Xiao Wu, he was still hiding behind Tang San, for fear that Hailong would discover his identity.

As for Ning Rongrong, it doesn’t matter completely. After all, she didn’t come here to learn, and the quality of teaching has nothing to do with her.

"Uncle Hailong, I think we can also open a college in the inland area and learn from Shrek. We will collect money first and then explain the admission standards. Those who do not meet the requirements will not refund the money."

"Anyway, with you uncles and aunts as your backers, we dare to fight hard even in the Spirit Hall."

"And, with you here, I believe that there are many students who come to register in our school who are all making bad money. It is better to let us who are more capable make money, what do you think?"

Meng Yi seemed to be asking Hailong for advice, but in fact he was still secretly mocking Shrek. This sarcastic mockery was even more ruthless than the insults he had directly named the name before.

"If I had known this would be possible, why would I have signed up here?"

"Don't go too far!"

Listening to Meng Yi's sarcasm in public and secretly, Dai Mubai also roared angrily. He, who had always had a bad temper, could not stand Meng Yi's insults like this.

“Is it too much?”

"It's okay, I've already restrained compared to your initial behavior."

"If I want to go even more, I can just let Uncle Hailong destroy all of you Shrek, don't you?"

Facing the furious Dai Mubai, Meng Yi still had that relaxed smile on his face. In such an occasion, it was full of provocation.

"Little cat, don't be too angry. The furry cat is not cute."

Meng Yi smiled and looked at Dai Mubai and said, his tone was as if he was teaching his pet a lesson.

"asshole!"
Chapter completed!