Chapter 433 Baoyu's School Days 6
"Little brother, do you have any jade?"
"You're going to give me a ride?"
"ah??"
Although "The Nightmare of the Red Chamber" was supposedly a method devised by Yinzhi to aid the evolution of the Qing Dynasty, it was more accurately described as a system controlled by Wumo and Feibai. Therefore, it is clear that he was unaware of the internal details.
Having nothing else to do, Yinzhi obediently followed Jia Baoyu to class, and soon noticed some subtle changes in Jia Baoyu during class.
Even though she had previously shown such a high level of affection for him, she still set a trap for him without batting an eye.
Faced with his seemingly harmless question, Yinzhi immediately gave only two answers, "yes" or "no," and asked back, leaving Jia Baoyu completely stumped.
It paused for a moment, as if the machine had frozen.
Yinzhi secretly noted it down: Wumo and Feibai needed to optimize it further. As the saying goes, "One generation cuts down the tree, another generation exposes it to the sun." He had exploited this loophole, and he couldn't let anyone else do the same.
Across from him, Jia Baoyu hesitated for a moment, then, having no reason to lash out, he was at a loss for words.
Looking into Yinzhi's sincere eyes, she even had the idea of taking off the jade pendant and giving it to him.
Fortunately, the system notification that rang out the next second stopped him from saying what he was about to say.
[Trainee detected, toolbox activated]
Lesson One: Cultivating Beauty from Mud.
"..." Yinzhi, who had followed in purely out of curiosity and hadn't paid attention to the course content, looked up. So the first lesson of the "Top-Tier Vitality Daoist Method" course was playing in the mud?
How absurd is it to have someone who claims "daughters are made of water and men are made of mud" create beautiful women out of mud? Some of the leaders must have been smuggling in their own agendas.
This is definitely mocking Jia Baoyu!
What is this?
Jia Baoyu looked disgusted. "I knew this school wasn't a place for us. They bring out all sorts of trash. Little brother, let's go. I'll take you to play with Lin Daiyu. As soon as I saw you, I knew you'd get along well with her."
[Note: If a student withdraws, the accompanying tutor will never be able to start this course again.]
Hearing a hint of schadenfreude in the inorganic system's voice, Yinzhi slightly curled the corners of his mouth. "Watch his show," he thought, "maybe in my next life."
What's wrong with Lin Daiyu? Daiyu can train dogs, so what's the problem if he trains them too?
...
Bored and restless, Yinreng and Yinzhi waited in the room, calculating the time and wondering about their younger brothers' progress in their lessons.
At this moment, the notification sound, which had been silent for a long time, rang again, but not inside their house, but outside.
[Error! Error!]
[The course content of "The Radiance of Dignity" and "What is Truth" has been found to be inconsistent. As compensation, the affected students and their study partners will receive an additional course on "Truth and Dignity."]
"It should have been announced throughout the entire school."
Standing by the window, carefully observing and listening, Yin Zhi made a judgment: "These two courses... could it be considered a blessing in disguise for Yin Qi and Yin Zuo?"
Yinreng frowned slightly: "Not necessarily."
On the other side, Yinqi and Jia Huan, who had just escaped the gunfire and were covered in dust, and Yinzuo and Jia Cong, who were dizzy from studying alms-begging and blacksmithing techniques, were teleported to the same classroom.
Good news! The course was wrong. As compensation, the two of them were directly promoted to Bronze-level tutors and have extra courses to learn.
The bad news is that after exchanging teaching materials from both sides, they suspect that the subsequent courses may very well be like forging iron amidst gunfire.
"..."
"It shouldn't be... that scary, right?" Yinqi hesitated.
Seeing the black gunfire marks on his body, Yinzhuo took a slight step back: "Are you really unharmed?"
Yinqi wiped the black marks off his face and calmly replied, "I survived, and I am indeed unharmed."
“Waaah!” Jia Huan cried out, “I quit!”
Jia Cong stepped back: "I can die slowly in poverty, but I can't die immediately."
[Note: If a student withdraws, the accompanying tutor will never be able to start this course again.]
"!" Yinqi and Yinzuo exchanged a determined look. They were already here, and neither of them was allowed to back out!
...
[The "Beginner's Guide to Digital Drawing" lesson for today has ended.]
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[Today's lesson on "The Ultimate Way of Life" has concluded.]
...
The lesson "The Radiance of Dignity" has concluded for today.
The lesson "What is Truth" has concluded for today.
As dusk fell, Yinreng and Yinzhi heard the notification sound indicating the end of the lesson. However, they didn't see anyone return, leading them to suspect they had been directly ejected from the game.
"Hmm? Where's Seventh Brother?"
As it grew dark and there was still no notification that Yin You's class was over, Yinreng frowned. "What class is it?"
"I'm not afraid to travel the world."
"So, what's the purpose of this class?"
When the school first announced the course errors, Yinyou remained silent and buried himself in his studies.
When Yinzhen announced the end of the course, Yinyou remained silent and continued studying.
When Yinzhi's class ended, Yinyou remained silent, deeply immersed in his learning.
Yinqi and Yinzuo's classes are over, so Yinyou doesn't have time to speak! Study! Study like crazy!
While Yinreng and Yinzhi were enrolled in their evening classes, Yinyou was solely focused on studying!
How can someone his age sleep! Study like there's no tomorrow! That's the motto of the "Nothing Can Happen to You" course :)
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The "Elementary Confucian and Taoist Supernatural Powers" course has begun. Prince Yinreng and Prince Yinzhi, please proceed to the study.
Yinreng and Yinzhi exchanged a glance, slowly got up, and walked out of the room. In the quiet night, they searched for the location of the study under the dim moonlight.
It's actually quite easy to find; the room, the only one emitting a dim, yellow candlelight in the pitch-black night, is particularly eye-catching.
Yin Zhi: "Isn't he someone who can't be in the light of day?"
“It’s not that he can’t be exposed to the light,” Yinreng replied softly. “He was still thinking about studying even after he died. Don’t think of him as weak.”
Upon hearing this, Yin Zhi nodded cautiously.
The two entered the study, where Jia Zhu was already waiting. Judging from his appearance, he wasn't frightening; he looked like he had only been dead for a day or two. Yinreng and Yinzhi could both bear it.
"I apologize for disturbing you both by calling you to my class so late at night. Please have a seat."
Seeing how polite Jia Zhu was, the two of them became more wary, but they pretended to be humble and sat down in the two chairs behind him as he spoke.
[Students have been detected; the course is now officially beginning.]
Today we will learn "Lunyu" (a type of Chinese idiom).
As the system voice ended, a burly man dressed in Confucian scholar's robes, but with incredibly muscular muscles that stretched his clothes high, suddenly appeared before the three of them, holding a book in one hand and a long sword in the other.
"..." Yinreng glanced at Jia Zhu, who seemed to be adapting well. Was there really no problem with this scholarly image?
She glanced at Yin Zhi, thinking, "Even though the third brother is skilled in both literature and martial arts, he shouldn't be like this."
Is it always like this at night?
Confucius said: "When three people walk together, one of them will be my teacher." What does this mean?
The burly scholar posed a question, his gaze sweeping over the three men before finally settling on Yin Zhi. "You answer it."
Yin Zhi cautiously rose and replied, "It means that if many people are traveling together, there must be someone among them who can be my teacher..."
"Wrong!" Yin Zhi was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
A flash of silver light appeared before his eyes, and a sharp longsword slashed across the top of his head and pierced the wooden pillar behind him.
"What this means is that although we only have three brothers, our fighting strength is equivalent to a division! Ten thousand men!"
"I don't expect you to be like martial artists, able to fight ten thousand single-handedly, but surely three against ten thousand is achievable?"
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