726: C726 No One Left

C726 No One Left

Everyone looked at the cultivation method on the blackboard with excitement.

"What is this? I seem to have never seen it in the association."

"Could it be the unique cultivation technique of Teacher Ye? This is too awesome."

"Impossible! Why would he share such a good skill?"

...

Many martial artists' cultivation was selfishly treasured.

They more or less had some tricks and methods, but they only taught their own exclusive disciples.

There were very few teachers like Ye Fan, who spread the news.

This simple operation caught the attention of many students.

Because this kind of cultivation method was also effective for them.

Or rather, it could help hardworking children reach a higher level.

Cultivating during the day was limited. Cultivating at night, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort?

He finished copying.

Ye Fan continued asking.

"Any other questions?"

"I do."

Ning Han raised her hand weakly.

Her realm was the lowest among the crowd.

There were many problems that would appear very immature.

However, the atmosphere had been brought up to this point.

It was a little embarrassing for her not to ask one question.

"Teacher, my talent is poor, and my cultivation speed is slow. What should I do?"

"The same time, the same teaching, but I'm not as good as my classmates."

This question was definitely a disaster.

Not to mention martial artists, even the students in the school also had high and low scores.

Their class environment was even more similar.

Even though there was no lack of those who worked hard after class and surpassed others.

However, most of them relied on their talent to suppress others.

As the saying goes, it depends on whether the heavens will reward you with food or not.

Hearing such a retarded question.

Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Haha, if you're slow in your cultivation, then you're stupid. Go home and train properly."

"Stupid birds fly first. Work hard, young man."

"So cute!"

...

The crowd's discussion made Ning Han very embarrassed. She really wanted to find a hole to hide in.

But there was nothing she could do. That was the truth.

Ye Fan did not mock her. Instead, he was a little surprised.

He didn't know why she didn't choose to ask in private. Instead, she exposed her shortcomings in front of so many people.

"Alright, everyone shut up."

"Actually, talent is very mysterious. There are always people who think they are better than others."

"But is that really the case? I don't think so. "

At this point, many people below the stage began to refute.

"Teacher, then how do you explain that there are people who cultivate faster and those who cultivate slower?"

Ye Fan smiled. "Listen to me. I think it's just that many people have not found a suitable path for themselves to cultivate."

"We have no choice but to study cultural knowledge in school, because every subject is a compulsory subject. We have to learn even if we don't want to."

"But cultivation is not the case. Spiritual Qi cultivation is not good, and your realm cannot be raised. You can master control techniques."

"If none of them work, then we'll cultivate the physical body and open up another path."

"In short, every path leads to Rome. There will always be something suitable for you."

"Ning Han, you can also choose what you like to cultivate. There is no need to hang yourself on a tree."

Actually, Ye Fan's words had a little different meaning.

But he could not say that Ning Han's talent was poor in front of everyone.

With these words, at least Ning Han had other hopes.

" Yes, yes, thank you, teacher! When the time comes, I'll choose the method I like to cultivate. Oh right, can you recommend it to me? "

" Hehe, of course. "

"The rest of them, do you have any questions? "

Ye Fan continued to ask.

Everyone immediately became lively.

After all, there were a lot of questions.

Not only them, but everyone else.

Ye Fan had given them a perfect answer.

"Teacher, the spiritual energy coming out of the dantian is very majestic, but once it enters the meridians, it is as if it has entered into nothingness. What should we do?"

"Teacher, I can't concentrate when I cultivate. What should I do?"

"Teacher, I'm a martial artist who cultivates horizontally, but compared to the students of the same grade in the spiritual energy class, I'm much weaker."

...

Countless questions popped up.

Ye Fan answered all of them without any hesitation.

Time flew by.

An hour passed.

At this time.

The original students who were in trouble returned.

They also brought along two teachers. One of them was Bai Shenyang, and the other was a rather famous spiritual energy teacher in Martial Association - Teacher Peng Hanhai.

The former smiled at Ye Fan as a form of greeting.

But the latter's expression was ugly, as if he owed him money.

"Teacher Ye, right? Let me introduce myself. I am Peng Hanhai, a teacher in the Spirit Qi class."

"I don't know why you sent your students to class so late at night. It is obviously against the rules."

Oh?

Are you here to pick a fight?

Hehe, it just so happens that there aren't any students who want to create trouble to establish their prestige.

This time, he was unlucky.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know what kind of rule you are talking about."

"Haha, don't pretend to be stupid with me."

"The students' classes are all fixed. What right do you have to organize classes on your own? Who gave you the right?"

The two of them had such a strong smell of gunpowder the moment they met.

Instantly, many students became excited.

Peng Hanhai was a master teacher, and his strength wasn't bad either. He could be considered one of the top teachers in the southern academy.

As for Ye Fan, he had been lecturing for such a long period of time, and it could be said that he knew everything.

Even though he didn't know how strong he was, a battle between Divine Immortals would definitely be a good sight to behold.

Ye Fan spread his hands and said, "Of course it's the chairman."

After saying that, he took out the chairman's token and threw it on the podium.

When everyone saw this, they immediately stood up and greeted him respectfully.1

"Hello, Teacher Ye."

Even Peng Hanhai clasped his hands and greeted him unwillingly.

Ye Fan rubbed his nose. He did not expect the guild leader token to be so useful. Haha.

"Do you have anything else?"

"Teacher Ye, even if you meet the rules in class, you still have to consider the students' feelings."

"They have been in class for the whole day. Can't they rest at night?"

You want to play this game with me?

If it was someone else, they might care about the people's sentiment.

Ye Fan came to filter out the candidates, and also to help out.

Even if he didn't do it, there wouldn't be any loss.

He said coldly, "Take care of them?"

"Are they the teachers or am I the teacher? I just go to school whenever I want to. If they want to come, they won't come. If they don't want to come, they can leave at any time."

"That's what you said."

With a sinister gaze, Peng Hanhai said to the crowd.

"That's enough. Students who are tired, go back and rest."

He had indeed said it out loud.

But no one left.

What a joke.

First of all, Ye Fan's lecture was really interesting and beneficial to them.

It was indeed a little willful, but which awesome teacher wasn't willful?

There were still university professors who smoked in class?

Have you seen them before?

That was the representation of strength.

Secondly, both of you are already in such a state, who doesn't want to see what happens next?

You want to chase us away? There is no door.

"You..."

Looking at the motionless students, Peng Hanhai gritted his teeth, his anger soaring to the heavens.

Preposterous, isn't this slapping my face?

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