The Age of Heroic Spirits in the Eyes of the Reincarnated.

Chapter 9: The Head Teacher, Lao Xi, is Suppressed! (Please read! Please vote!)

Noticing that Li Xia turned her head towards her, the little girl subconsciously lowered her head and stuck out her pink tongue. Then she raised her head slightly and gave a youthful smile back.

"Crack clap..."

At this moment, countless little boys in the class were heartbroken.

Many people were wondering in their hearts: What right does Li Xia have?

But when they thought of the scene where he rushed out of the suspended transmission platform to support Xia Zhijin, everyone was speechless.

Although the hero saving the beauty is cliché, it works.

...

The subsequent test results were not surprising.

More than ten people can make the black test stone retract its dark glow.

When Xu Che was finally confirmed, all those who had doubts about the quartet completely lost their temper.

I can’t afford to offend you. I can’t afford to offend you.

The head teacher, Mr. Xi, was truly reassured.

The twelve B-level talents will be his important political assets for further advancement in two years. In the next two years, as long as they are well trained and each of them has good results, he will not only be promoted but also get a salary increase and continue to work hard to have a bright future.

After the world changed, the profession of teacher has been closely tied to the system.

The previous "teacher-student relationship" has entered a new height of "master-apprentice relationship".

"Old Yuan, just wait for me. In two years or so, I will give you a good talk with you about my results."

Yuan Shu is also a head teacher of a key class.

Old Xi and this teacher had a very good relationship, but a few months ago, Teacher Yuan from the next class was a bit dishonest and snatched the special title that Old Xi had been dreaming of. The relationship between the two took a sharp turn for the worse and quickly reached a freezing point.

These days, Lao Xi has been holding his breath.

Always wanting to take back everything that belongs to him.

At present, Xia Zhijin, Lin Yueying and other twelve good seedlings are one of his confidences.

"Come to think of it, the kid from the old Li family only matched to C-level. Could it be that something unexpected happened when he was matching with the Heroic Spirit?"

‘That’s all. ’

"Since this guy doesn't want to report the information to the school, let him be. Maybe he heard from Lao Li that the church is taking action again and deliberately hid this..."

'Like father, like son!'

"Alas, we shouldn't have let that church into the wall!"

After this.

Lao Xi took out a purple test stone specially used to detect C-level talent from the package on the desk.

As long as the talent reaches C level, the purple light on this test stone will be restrained.

(D-grade test stones are blue, E-grade stones are green, and F-grade stones are milky white.)
The detection mode is the same as the previous one.

Li Xia and twenty other students in the class successfully proved that they had C-level talent.

As for He Hao, a guy who likes to vent his anger on others and is a bit of a bully?
It turns out that I only obtained D-level talent.

No wonder he bit people randomly before.

Grade D also accounts for the largest proportion in the class.

Then comes the E-class...

Moreover, in such a key class as their Class 3, there is actually a super unlucky guy who only has F-level talent.

I have to doubt this guy's character.

Or was he ruthlessly abandoned by the goddess of luck?

"Okay, put away your decadence and frustration. Those who are only qualified for E-level and F-level talents, don't be discouraged. Talent is not the only factor that determines your future height. After all, our older generation is a living example..."

"Among the older generation, many suffered from lack of experience at the beginning, and only matched poor talents of E or even F level. But didn't they also pass many trials in the secret space and use various secret rewards to make up for their lack of talent little by little? Some of them have even grown to a height that even I have to look up to!"

Mr. Xi tried his best to cheer up the children in his class.

Let them regain their confidence.

The effect is indeed there.

Many little guys with strong self-esteem secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Teacher Xi, are you talking about Lieutenant General Huang?"

A classmate below asked.

"Yes, it is Lieutenant General Huang Xiu."

Speaking of this female lieutenant general, Lao Xi was deeply touched.

That heroic figure is simply a living legend:

“You should have heard about some of Lieutenant General Huang’s deeds, right?

Not only did she reach the level 60 threshold with her E-level talent, but after her rise, she also devoted herself to training the younger generation. Every time she swept through the large wilderness areas in Area 1, the lieutenant general would lead the way.

She gave all the low- and medium-level resources she obtained, such as the crystal cores of exotic beasts below level 6, or the spiritual herbs and materials below level 6, to the Ministry of Education as subsidies for middle school students with lower talents in various schools."

It’s a pity that this lieutenant general who was admired by countless people was never able to reach level 60 and become a super strong man.

If that person can become a general, the education of Kyushu in the central part of Area 1 will be more secure.

After all, there are very few top-level powerful people who would go to such lengths to care about the middle and lower class people.

...

After a preliminary examination of the general talents of all the students in the class, the rest was just some trivial matters.

Just when Lao Xi was about to say something.

Yang Jie raised his hand.

"What's wrong Yang Jie? Do you have any questions?"

"Teacher, I want to re-elect the class monitor."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole class was shocked.

Class monitor Lin Yueying's face changed even more.

"Why do you say that?"

Old Xi raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Lin Yueying’s talent is no worse than yours, is it really a good idea to offend such a person?
"Because in our opinion, Lin Yueying is not suitable to be the monitor."

The person who raised his hand and spoke this time was Wang Teng.

In addition, Xu Che also raised his hand to show his agreement.

The monitor, or every class cadre, could get extra cultivation resource rewards. If they didn't like it, they wouldn't let Lin Yueying get it.

Even Xia Zhijin subconsciously raised her hand when she saw this, and then timidly avoided Lin Yueying's gritted teeth gaze.

"What happened between you?" Lao Xi frowned even deeper.

"I just think she's unfair and unfit to be the monitor."

Yang Jie grinned.

If Lin Yueying hadn't acted as a peacemaker, they wouldn't have been so obsessed with that trivial matter.

But since they favor He Hao and his gang, how could they let them off easily?

Besides, it would be better to remove an enemy from the squad leader's position than to let him disgust them.

It is best for the squad leader to be one of your own.

The principle is simple, isn’t it?

When these words were spoken, Old Xi was stunned at first, then he cast a scrutinizing gaze on Lin Yueying, causing the little girl to lower her head guiltily.

Zhang Chu, the student council member who had been prepared, also informed the angry teacher of the general situation and process through his mobile phone smart brain.

"Huh... I understand."

The old man nodded and asked again:
"Yang Jie, you want to be the squad leader, right?"

But the boy shook his head:

"Not me. I want to recommend Xia Zhijin to be the class monitor."

Wang Teng and Xu Che: "Me too."

Xia Zhijin raised her head, then turned her head blankly to look at the three people wrapped in white scarves in the back row, and saw Li Xia smiling and nodding at her.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the class became even more subtle.

After all, they have to share some of the inner burden of abandoning five people.

At this time, Student Councillor Zhang Chu also raised his hand: "I agree."

Seeing this, Lao Xi no longer hesitated:
"can."

This final move made Lin Yueying lie on the table and sob quietly, feeling unwilling and aggrieved.

She didn't blame Yang Jie and the others.

She just wanted someone in the class to say something for her, but that person acted like an ostrich.

This is the fatal injury.

...

By this time, it was already late.

Lao Xi was planning to report the situation of his class to the school, and at the same time have a showdown with some old rivals and old friends.

Suddenly, a collective exclamation of "Wow~" came from Class 2 next door.

"What happened?"

"What happened?"

The first-year high school students in the four key classes near the windows stood up one after another and stuck their heads out of the windows to look at Class 4 next door.

Although they couldn't see anything, they still looked around curiously.

There's nothing we can do. Class 2 made too much noise.

"The get out of class isn't over yet, everyone sit down, I'll go over and take a look."

Having said that, the head teacher, who was also a little restless, hurried to Class 2 next door to inquire about the situation.

Class 2 is the class taught by the new special teacher Yuan Shu.

In other words, there is a natural competitive relationship between Class 3 and Class 2 because of their respective class teachers.

No wonder Mr. Xi is so anxious.

At the same time, after hearing the noise, teachers from many classes upstairs and downstairs gathered at the door of Class 2 to find out what was going on.

These teachers were then invited into Class 2’s classroom.

"Hey guys, what's going on in Class 2? What were those guys doing just now?"

“Could it be that a true genius has been born?”

"How can it be such a coincidence? Class 1 should be the most likely to produce an A-level genius, right?"

"It's hard to say..."

"Hey, maybe there are a lot of lucky people who have the talent of B level?"

"This is quite possible."

There were dozens of people in the class, all talking at once, most excitedly expressing their own opinions.

This age is indeed the most gossipy and immature age.

Everyone has no time to rest.

Li Xia had no intention of getting involved. He was in urgent need of obtaining more information about this world, so he took out his smart phone from the drawer and started surfing the Internet.

In fact, he just asked Xu Che in the back row to help him find some news channels, and he listened to them with headphones to get some information more or less.

This is also quite helpless.

Because the information he received from his predecessor was incomplete, or more accurately, it was only a small part that was pieced together here and there.

That little memory was obviously not enough for him to make a more accurate judgment on the relationships among the parties and the current situation.

Take advantage of now to catch up on as much as you can.

Two minutes later, Lao Xi returned.

"Huh? Why does Lao Xi look a little unhappy?"

Someone discovered something fishy first.

Those who had sharp ears and eyes looked up.

Everyone remembers that when he left, Lao Xi still had a faint smile on his face; but when he came back, the smile on his face had long disappeared, and many people even saw that Lao Xi's hands were clenched into fists.

This small detail immediately triggered a lot of people's imagination.

It was not until the end of get out of class that everyone learned from the people in the next class that a genius who was compatible with the A-level Heroic Spirit appeared in Class 2.

Because of this, although Class 9 has only B-level talents, which is not as many as Class , because of this A-level genius, they have completely overwhelmed Class and even the other key classes.

There’s no way that Lao Xi’s face would look good.

Later, he heard that Old Xi had casually brought up the 12 B-level talents from Class Three to talk about his old rival Yuan Shu, but naturally he failed to show off and was slapped in the face.

It must have been quite miserable for Old Xi that day.

After all, he was slapped in the face in front of all the students in Class 2 and many teachers in the first year of high school.

No matter who goes, it would probably be uncomfortable, right?
The 39-year-old old Xi still cares too much about some things.

If it were Old Xi, who was in his forties in his previous life, why would he care about these things?
I'm afraid I've already become indifferent to it.

(End of this chapter)