Chapter 399: Chapter 286 Doesn’t Matter What Kind of Seed You Are_3 Chapter 399: Chapter 286 Doesn’t Matter What Kind of Seed You Are_3 Zhao Rong spoke with clear enunciation and a thodical pace.
Down below, the crowd exchanged glances.
Li Xueyou stared at the stage, looking at ‘Teacher Zhao,’ whose expression was composed and speech thodical.
In her impression over these past days, it seed that he had never been in a hurry.
Even when facing any kind of nitpicking or mischief in the classroom, like now, he still maintained his refined and indifferent deanor.
It reminded her sowhat of Teacher Qi and her father.
Li Xueyou rembered once asking them out of curiosity.
Why they remained nonchalant when they encountered troubles and dangerous situations; was it all an act?
Teacher Qi had said that whether it was an act or not, even if you were disastrously defeated in a ga of chess, you had to keep your head up, smile, and complint your opponent on a good ga without crying; there was no reason why.
Her father, on the other hand, had laughed and asked, “Don’t you think these troubles are interesting? The more problematic, the better. I fear there won’t be enough troubles to thoroughly enjoy.”
However, Li Xueyou knew that for a certain person at ho who liked to wear purple, when her father faced them, he would take back those words…
Previously, Li Xueyou actually had a similar thought to her classmates, believing that this new fellow student who replaced Teacher Zhu and took them out for excursions was rely going through the motions.
But ever since she received each of the graded calligraphy assignnts, her views had gradually changed.
The lengthy comnts Zhao Rong wrote, though sotis harsh and intense, were always carefully read by Li Xueyou.
Her earnestly written characters were picked apart by him, criticized in excruciating detail, sotis ruthlessly, leaving no stone unturned until there was nothing left to salvage. Even with her temperant, she felt very angry.
She thought about not giving him a blanket to use next ti.
However, when she suppressed her grievances and earnestly followed his comnts and guidance, she felt as though she had glimpsed another world.
The characters could actually be written like that.
And Teacher Zhao was so ticulous… even taking into account such minor details.
Sotis, Li Xueyou would see on the graded assignnts, alongside soone’s airy and elegant handwriting, comnts that ran on for thousands of words, written as if the brush danced with dragons and snakes.
She would feel a bit embarrassed, wondering if she was receiving special treatnt.
All these suggestions for improvent exceeded the length of the howork she had submitted, and they were all written in small, detailed script, not hastily scrawled in cursive that was hard to decipher.
When the young girl sneaked a peek at her good friend Xiao Hongyu’s assignnt, she realized that everyone else received the sa treatnt.
Even the comnts on Xiao Hongyu’s work were more nurous, but it seed her friend didn’t read them closely, rely glancing at the scores and critique before sighing and tossing them aside…
Li Xueyou’s face grew even redder, and she spat quietly to herself.
So later on, she ca to trust that this sowhat ticulous Teacher Zhao was truly serious about teaching them.
Thus Li Xueyou also took her studies seriously, whether it was classwork or howork.
Gradually, the red markings from his vermilion pen on her assignnts beca fewer, and last ti, he even praised her a few tis.
Therefore, she had put even more effort into writing the thousand ‘eternity’ characters last night.
Then there was this morning’s sore and reddened right wrist, which Duyi mistook for sothing else, almost causing a conflict and bringing trouble to Teacher Zhao.
But now, with this situation…
Inside Shuaixing Academy.
Zhao Rong’s indifferent words ‘no matter what seed you are’ and ‘the teacher is supre’ echoed.
Li Xueyou suddenly snapped back to reality and hurriedly turned to look at Sima Duyi….
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