Chapter Forty Lesson

  Xue Qiao has been working at the cram school for a month.

  She is the director of the reception office, and naturally, including the deputy director and members, she also takes charge. In short, the entire reception office is just her alone.

  During this time, others did come for interviews, but none were kept on by Lu Lan.

  Xue Qiao didn't think it was unsatisfactory, but this tutoring class was not perfect and really unreliable. Not many people were willing to come, even if they were willing to stay, most of them just liked the environment here, not really wanting to do this job. Besides, she didn't think reception work was that difficult, no need to increase personnel and add unnecessary expenses.

  In a month, she received many parents and students who came for consultation, but only twenty-three stayed.

  Xue Qiao really couldn't understand how Yang Yunqiu selected students. The so-called assessment questions seemed like psychological tests, but they were the kind of psychological test questions she had never seen before. In the end, the selected students were a mixed bag, with only one common point - they all seemed a bit unreliable.

  Although there is no regulation on the age of students to be admitted, most of them are young people between 17 and 35 or 36 years old. Older people have become more realistic and it's unlikely that they will come to this kind of messy cram school.

  Moreover, this cram school only has classes on weekends and is a high-intensity course, with four hours in the morning, four hours in the afternoon, and another four hours at night, for two days on the weekend, spending all the time studying, which is not something ordinary people can do.

  Xue Qiao always felt that, at present, the students they recruit are not of good quality, most of them are idle and lack initiative, to put it bluntly, these people are either failures in life or at least unsuccessful.

  She initially thought that maybe after just one class, the number of students would be reduced by half, but she never expected that the tutoring class would go so smoothly. A month passed, and there wasn't a single student who played truant. Moreover, those students arrived even earlier than her every Saturday, being overly enthusiastic to the point where Xue Qiao suspected they weren't there for class, but rather to have fun.

  Maybe going to class is just like playing online games?

  It's not unreasonable to recall her unreliable interview.

  However, after observing for a few days, she found that the classroom was indeed just an ordinary classroom with only a computer projector on the podium, and could only remain suspicious.

  Regardless of what was on her mind, Xue Qiao did it anyway. Her work became more and more handy, nowadays she only has this part-time job, she is indeed very capable, finally allowing Yang Yunqiu to withdraw her energy from these trivial matters.

  It's weekend again.

  Li Shanshan followed Xu Ying and Song Minru into the classroom like a wandering soul.

  This classroom was specially prepared by Yang Yunqiu, located in the attic near the main gate, with a string of wind chimes hanging at the door. When the breeze blows, the sound is wonderful and rhythmic. If it were in Yan Guo, people who understand would scold Yang Yunqiu for wasting good things. The Concentration Bell used by various sects to cultivate new disciples was also made of meteorite iron, and they weren't afraid that new disciples would encounter robbers and lose their lives before they even finished their apprenticeship.

  Xu Ying and Song Minru chose a position near the front to sit down, Li Shanshan walked slowly with her head down and sat in the back, they were considered early, soon after, more than a dozen students came in one after another.

  Song Minru was like sitting on pins and needles, her whole body feeling uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand to poke Xu Ying's back: "Are you telling the truth or lying? Can this place really solve all the problems we encounter in our studies, lives, and work? It's just a tutoring class, isn't that exaggerating? How can it be so... And what's more, I also know Yang Yunqiu, but I don't see anything special about her."

  Xu Ying shook her head: "You don't understand, and it's no use explaining to you. You'll know next time in class. Don't think everyone has such an opportunity. I've introduced several friends to try out, but except for me, only you made it in."

  Song Minru stroked her wavy hair and said, "It's just a psychological test. Write whatever you think, even though I don't know what it's testing for. It's not that hard."

  At this time, the bell rang.

  Yang Yunqiu walked into the classroom wearing sportswear, with both hands empty, and sat down behind the podium. The entire classroom fell silent at once, with all students quietly looking at him.

  He didn't waste any words and went straight to the point: "In order, today's first group is Xu Ying, Zhao Juan, Gu Siyun. You three have raised questions about employee training, let's start class now."

  Xu Ying suddenly sat up straight, concentrating her mind and no longer looking at Song Minru.

  Song Minru was a bit curious, and saw that the young student who was several years younger than her calmly opened the projector and calmly began to lecture.

  She didn't pay much attention at first, but as she listened on, she unknowingly became enchanted. Yang Yunqiu's voice seemed to have a magical power that could bring everyone present into his world and face the many complex problems in vocational training together with him.

  He lectures, not just for the students' questions, but to train loyal and reliable employees with high abilities. The course content is very rich, containing profound psychology, statistics, probability, and even Feng Shui theory. It's extremely wonderful. Song Minru, a pure liberal arts student who would go bald listening to physics and chemistry, felt greatly rewarded after listening for a short time. As for Xu Ying, who came here to recharge for her own work, she was already shining with excitement, fully focused.

  Two hours passed unknowingly, and the classroom was silent as a ghost town. There were no hands raised to ask questions, only Yang Yunqiu lecturing by herself.

  When the bell rang, for a long time, not only the three students who asked about the topic, but also others didn't move or even turn their eyes, until Yang Yunqiu knocked on the table and said in a low voice: "Now stand up and do some exercises with me."

  The chairs and tables creaked as everyone, young and old, followed Yang Yunqiu in a 20-minute exercise routine.

  This morning's class was spent on this one issue, but it involved many other aspects, and everyone gained a lot.

  Yang Yunqiu used to not pay much attention to knowledge that he thought was useless to himself, but since obtaining Yang Jingting's "Wild Crop", he has delved deeper into studying the things of the future. The more he understands, the more he realizes that all knowledge in this world is interconnected and ultimately leads to the same destination, speaking to the ultimate principles of the world. He may not need to delve deeply into research, but knowing some of it will be greatly beneficial to his own cultivation. From ancient times to the present, every true cultivator who has achieved longevity and clarity of vision has been knowledgeable and had a broad range of knowledge, being omniscient is not an exaggeration.

  These days, he and the doll have been collecting data from the library, and they have been expanding and extending it very consciously. They have been infiltrating 21st-century knowledge with future knowledge, studying it carefully. Now when he teaches students, it's actually a kind of experiment, trying to analyze his own doubts in his mind. Looking at it now, the effect is still pretty good.

  At noon, all the students were eating in the classroom, having fast food called from Central Street, and Yang Yunqiu didn't have time to go down.

  If the friends, teachers and parents of these children saw them, who had never been diligent in their studies, discussing what they learned in class even during meals, talking so enthusiastically that they forgot to eat, with chopsticks held high, would they be shocked out of their wits?

  In the afternoon, it was the turn of a student who was about to face the college entrance examination to ask questions. The question asked was very broad, and he just wanted to know how to learn English well.

  This problem, every year countless students ask, and even more people summarize methods and rules. Various methods have been tried by many people, some learn quickly with them, others learn quickly without them, while those who can't seem to think that no method is useful.

  When this question came out, all the students were amused.

  Yang Yunqiu still had a serious face, and didn't think there was anything wrong with the question. He first summarized many methods of learning English in a thorough and concise manner, as well as ways to force oneself to learn English. Then he said to the student: "There are many methods, however, you must be tough on yourself, think that you will go all out to quickly learn English well. After class, come to my office, sign a contract, take away a tool, and in one month, you won't be much different from native English speakers."

  At that moment, several students couldn't help but ask for equal treatment, but Yang Yunqiu waved his hand and continued to explain the knowledge of high school grade three in a slow and steady manner. He was always able to break down each knowledge point into small pieces and stuff them into the students' brains one by one, giving people a feeling of being enlightened.

  For a moment, these students had already forgotten what they were just making a fuss about.

  In the evening, no new content will be taught, just a review of what was learned during the day, and Yang Yunqiu is not in the classroom to supervise.

  At this time, three other assistant teachers took over.

  Song Minru recognized one of them, but wasn't quite sure. She saw a teaching assistant who looked like the younger brother of her own boss, Wang Yongze, also known as Wang Yidao, the spoiled son of the wealthy Wang family.

  But looking at this person's simple dress, and he can also explain the really not simple high school ancient Chinese questions offhand, eating the fried rice from the roadside stall clean, if it wasn't for Song Minru really didn't believe that there were such coincidences in the world, she almost thought that this person might just look similar to Wang Yi?

  In her impression, Wang Yi Ke was not a good person and would not have the good quality of being able to endure hardship.

  As for the other two teaching assistants, she knew one of them, that silly fat guy Liu Sheng. This person was notorious for being a nerd, shy and afraid of socializing, yet he also came out to be a teaching assistant, and was very patient and meticulous, it's really unbelievable.

  Song Minru couldn't help but pay more attention to the last man, Gao Ming, who was not handsome. Occasionally, she saw him lift a table with one hand and let the students sweep it clean, which made her think he was an extraordinary person. However, she just couldn't remember whose son he was!

  In this classroom, perhaps only Song Minru is someone who seems to have everything she needs and is doing very well, yet remains unaffected by the law array and still indulges in wild thoughts.

  One month, four weekends, eight days and nights of supplementary classes. Not a single student in the supplementary class gave up halfway, even the worst learner showed some slight changes in spirit and demeanor. Perhaps their close relatives, teachers, and classmates who have been with them for a long time may not notice, but some less familiar neighbors and friends will unconsciously feel that these people have changed greatly when they meet again, as if... they have become more sensible.

  There is also an employee who has been in the company for five years without making any progress, and was promoted by the general manager.

  As for the students, their academic performance has also been steadily improving. From being among the lowest in class, they jumped to mid-stream within a month, and two of them even became top students, astonishing the teachers who were overjoyed to the point of grinning from ear to ear.

  These students are just adding to the numbers, but what really brings joy is that Wang Yi, Liu Sheng and Gao Ming have all shown some signs of transformation.

  More than three years have passed in another world, while just over a month has passed on Earth.

  Yang Yunqiu could feel the doll's excitement every day, and it often said that the merits were now like a fine spring water, all gathering on its body.

  Although he didn't seem to feel a sudden improvement in his cultivation, he was still willing to believe the doll's words. Moreover, he indeed had a kind of mystical feeling, as if his body and mind were being cleansed by energy, which felt extremely comfortable.

  That day, Yang Yunqiu had just left the library and was on his way to class when he received a call from Wang Yi, saying that his second grandfather wanted to invite him to dinner.

  After thinking for half a day, he finally remembered that Wang Yi's second grandfather was the real owner of this garden, and the old man who had been 'cheated' out of his house by the evil spirit.

  Yang Yunqiu thought for a moment, there was a lot of work arranged in the evening, no time to socialize, so she made an excuse to study and declined.

  Wang Lao Ye Zi didn't get angry either. People like him, who have lived for so many years and still have a clear mind, mostly have a good temperament; otherwise, they wouldn't be blessed with such longevity.

  The old man didn't say much, and directly dialed Yang Yunqiu's phone, laughing: "You're Xiao Shi's student, I won't be polite with you either. I have a junior who also got a similar illness to mine. Can I ask you to go take a look? Is there something wrong with his house too?"

  After listening to Old Master Wang's detailed account, Yang Yunqiu was stunned - it turned out to be... the Zhang family!