"Teacher Ye, how do you know whether we are diligent in our spiritual practice or not? What gives you the right to define us like this?"
“Teacher Ye, the students you’ve encountered are all prodigies like Wang Dachun. It’s because your standards are too high, not because we are too weak.”
"That's right, Teacher Ye. Let's not even talk about the Platinum level. If you randomly pick a Gold level student, I don't believe we can be much worse than him."
Listening to Zhang Dehua and the others' rebuttals,
Li Xuezong couldn't help but step forward to teach him a lesson, but Ye Ran stopped him.
Ye Ran looked at Zhang Dehua and the others, and said:
"All the students I've worked with are monstrous geniuses? Have you forgotten why the class I taught was previously called the 'Salted Fish Class'?"
Hearing this, Zhang Dehua and the others were speechless.
At that very moment, a female voice came from the entrance of the playground: "I'm sorry, Teacher Ye, I'm late."
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
At this moment,
Jiang Xiaoru stood prettily at the entrance of the playground, her little face flushed.
She blinked her big eyes.
Looking at the somewhat awkward situation on the playground,
He cautiously asked:
"Did I disturb something?"
"No, you've come at the perfect time."
Ye Ran smiled and looked at Jiang Xiaoru.
Subsequently,
He turned his head and looked at Zhang Dehua and the others:
"Didn't you guys think you weren't bad among the Gold rank? Perfect timing..."
"Xiaoru, come here."
As Ye Ran spoke, he beckoned Jiang Xiaoru to the center of the playground.
He said to Zhang Dehua and the others:
"Today, I'll teach you mayflies..."
"To see the heavens."
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