C2801 Respect the Teacher
As Bai Piao spoke, a confident expression gradually emerged on his face.
He felt that he was not wrong in all aspects!
Wasn't this what he should do?
Bai Piao said as he hurriedly nodded his head and said.
What he said was quite true.
But why did it sound so awkward...
The Special Instructor of War God Academy, sima Zhen, had a speechless expression on his face. More and more black lines appeared on his forehead.
"You instigated your classmates to bet on you? Is this even reasonable?"
"What do you mean by helping your classmates solve their financial crisis?"
"And you even gave those gamblers a gambling addiction?"
"What nonsense!"
"Just how did you end up in the seed class!?"
Sima Zhen's expression darkened as he spoke, causing his lips to twitch. He really did not know what to say at this moment!
"As long as they are willing to help my classmates, they don't need to take any risks. I will give them one million Low Grade Star Core as an errand fee. Isn't this giving them income?"
"Furthermore, the more Star Core I invest and the more Star Core I earn, the more Star Core those gamblers will lose. After they lose too much, they will naturally understand how dangerous the gambling house is!"
"If that's the case, they might slowly lose interest in gambling!"
"I am worried about the country and the people. Is there a mistake?"
"Instructor Sima, you really have to change your way of thinking. There are some things that are right and wrong. But some things seem to be wrong. In fact, they are extremely correct! "
"Instructor Sima, I have to teach you a heavy lesson!"
"Instructor Sima, in terms of teaching students, I'm not as good as you, but in terms of how to maximize the benefits, you're not as good as me!"
Bai Piao spoke in a serious manner. As he spoke, he quickly nodded his head.
It was as if that was really the case, but anyone with discerning eyes could tell that this was nonsense.
Do you think I'm stupid?
"Your mouth is still as good as ever!"
"I... I..."
The special-class teacher of War God Academy, sima Zhen, took a few deep breaths. There were some things that he really couldn't say.
After meeting Tai Shu Jie, sima Zhen felt as though he was a scholar meeting a soldier.
To a certain extent, sima Zhen was a very gentlemanly instructor. He wanted to walk the right path for everything. He had always felt that gambling was an unorthodox way of doing things. If he were to immerse himself in it for a long period of time, it would only cause him to completely degenerate!
As for the rest, there was no need to talk about it for now. This sort of feeling was already in place.
In all aspects, this was what he felt.
Once the feeling was in place, the rest of the matters naturally did not matter.1
Actually, that was all there was to it.
"Bai Piao!"
"Get over here!!"
"How did you speak to your teacher? "
"Don't you know how to respect your teachers?"
"You brat, I've seen you get bored a long time ago!"
"You brat, now you're actually expanding that crooked theory of yours?"
"Ah?"
"Why didn't you register for the beast arena this time? "
"This is it? Can you still be considered my, tai Shu Jie's, disciple?"
Tai Shu Jie strode over and started to complain.
As he spoke, his berating voice continued to echo out...
Tai Shu Jie usually did not care much about betting, but Bai Piao was after all a disciple under his name. This time, on the Battle Beast Platform, Bai Piao actually did not register! He actually backed off! This was too embarrassing!
When he thought of this, tai Shu Jie was filled with anger!
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