Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 34 IQ Equality
9 month 13 day.

The official first day of school at No. [-] Middle School.

The students received the new books, facing the brand-new school and the brand-new classmates, they were still full of enthusiasm and energy.

Jiang Ning sat in the penultimate row, by the window.

Ma Shicheng was on his left, leaning sideways, whispering to Guo Kunnan behind him.

"Today's first class is English class. I hope our English teacher is a beautiful female teacher." Ma Shicheng is full of expectations.

Guo Kunnan agreed very much: "My English teacher in junior high school is very good-looking. Alas, it's a pity that my English grades are not good and I failed her."

"If you give me another chance, I will definitely study hard."

Ma Shicheng clasped his palms together, with a devout expression: "Give me a beautiful female teacher!"

At this time, a fat middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle appeared at the door. Under the sunlight of the east, he actually shone dazzlingly.

"Fuck, this bald man can't be my English teacher!" Ma Shicheng covered his eyes and shouted in horror.

In fact, this bald man is the English teacher of Class 8, Grade [-]. He spoke fluent English as soon as he entered the classroom, and then repeated it in Chinese.

The horse's intentions are ashamed, Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan's faces are not good-looking, and they are not good at English. They hoped that a beautiful female teacher would encourage them to work hard.

Jiang Ning smiled secretly. This English teacher is Chen Haiyang. He has a good teaching level. He is a veteran teacher, but he has a bad temper and likes to repair students from time to time, so he is often complained by parents.

But every time Chen Haiyang showed his resume, the parents shut up one after another. With Chen Haiyang's level, he could go to Yuzhou No. [-] Middle School to teach, but No. [-] Middle School was his alma mater, so he stayed here.

This is a caring teacher.

"Students, please introduce yourself in English and let me leave an impression."

"Let's start with you."

Chen Haiyang clicked on Xue Yuantong, motioning for her to speak first.

Xue Yuantong had no choice, who made her short and sat in the first place.

Self-introduction was very easy for Xue Yuantong, and he stood up and spoke fluent English.

It surprised Chen Haiyang. He originally taught English in two experimental classes. Later, the Academic Affairs Office crossed out an experimental class and assigned him an ordinary class. He was a little unhappy because of this. Not bad, no worse than the experimental class!

However, the subsequent self-introduction immediately put him in a slightly better mood, and finally became a bit ugly, especially when it was Ma Shicheng's turn, they stumbled and spoke with a weird accent, and Chen Haiyang frowned when he heard it.

After all the students introduced it, Chen Haiyang had a preliminary understanding of the English level of Class 8. Except for a few outstanding students, the rest were much worse than the experiment, not at the same level at all.

The future teaching schedule needs to be adjusted, otherwise the students in class 8 will definitely not be able to keep up.

He was not in a hurry to attend class, but faced everyone and asked a question:
"Students, do you think learning English is useful?"

Dong Qingfeng below raised his hand.

Chen Haiyang: "Please answer."

Dong Qingfeng smiled: "English must be mastered, because the college entrance examination requires English, and in the future, English will also be a tool for global communication. Many documents are written in English. Only by mastering English can we better absorb a wide range of knowledge. .”

"Please sit down." Chen Haiyang pressed his hands down, looked at the whole class and said:
"Anyone else?"

Ma Shicheng rolled his eyes, and raised his hand as his brain became hot.

Chen Haiyang also asked him to stand up.

"Teacher, I think English is useless, because for most of us, we don't need English at all after graduation. For example, my junior high school math teacher, his English must be very poor, but he can still be a useful person to society. .”

Hearing what Ma Shicheng said, Dong Qingfeng felt disdainful. It was nothing more than the sophistry of poor students. Only people with poor English can say that English is not important. Like many game CDs he usually plays, there is no Chinese at all, but he is good at English and can speak English. Only those who can barely understand can understand those games.

Despite Ma Shicheng's negative opinion, Chen Haiyang still spoke calmly:

"Sit down too."

Then he asked everyone: "Who do you think is right?"

Without waiting for an answer, he continued:
"Both students are right. English is very important, but it is not important. If you don't master English, you can still live well in society."

"No one can deny this."

"but."

"For us students, English must be mastered, because in the college entrance examination, English accounts for 150 points. If you lose this 150 points, you will not even have the chance to go to college."

"Whether we can use English in the future is not something that students should consider. What we have to do is to learn English well!"

Chen Haiyang emphasized his tone: "Do you understand?"

He spoke harshly:
"I have very low requirements for you. As long as you can get the score I set and it doesn't affect the study of other students, then you play with your mobile phone in my class openly, and I will let you play!"

"I will never say a word to you!"

"If you can't meet the standards I set, and make trouble for me, don't blame me for being rude!"

He stared at the class, gestured with his fingers, Chen Haiyang was bald, he was tall and strong, and his forearm muscles were strong and powerful. With this appearance, he didn't look like a teacher at all, but like a gangster.

The students in the class were so shocked that they dared not take a breath.

At the same time, some students were also pondering what Chen Haiyang said just now, as long as he can learn English well, he can play with his mobile phone casually in class?
Is there such a good thing?

Ma Shicheng was very happy, he had already started fantasizing about the happy scene of playing games in Chen Haiyang's class, thinking about it, looking at Chen Haiyang's reflective bald head became pleasing to the eye.

……

The second class is math class.

The math teacher is a gentle woman who speaks softly and is very pleasant to the ear.

Hu Jun's eyes straightened.

"Look at Hu Jun, look at Hu Jun." Ma Shicheng first patted Jiang Ning, and then told Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan.

Everyone looked around quietly, only to see Hu Jun staring at the math teacher without blinking.

"There is something wrong with this person... the math teacher is married a long time ago!" Shan Kaiquan scolded.

"Really? How do you know?" Ma Shicheng asked.

"I went to the campus yesterday and saw a math teacher with a daughter, probably seven or eight years old."

……

The third section is Chinese class. The Chinese teacher is a thin middle-aged man. When introducing himself, he said:

"Hello everyone, I am me, I am Dai Yongquan, and I am a Chinese teacher in Class 8, Senior One."

Ma Shicheng pinched his throat and imitated:

"Da Da Da, hello everyone, I'm Ma Ma Ma from Class 8, Grade [-]... Ma Shicheng."

"You're stuttering." Guo Kunnan was delighted to hear it.

"Our Chinese teacher stutters, what if he stutters during lectures in the future?"

Jiang Ning said: "I can't teach, otherwise I can't be a teacher."

As a matter of fact, the Chinese teacher usually stutters when he speaks, but when it comes to formal lectures, he is very fluent, especially when reciting classical Chinese, with cadence and emotion.

The teachers of the three main subjects were exactly the same as in the previous life, and there was no butterfly effect due to Jiang Ning's interference, and it seemed that there would be no difference in the other minor subjects.

During Jiang Ning's lectures, he did not forget to run the Huaxing Jue.

In the past, he was worried that attending classes would delay his cultivation of immortality, but now it seems that these time are just used to refine the elixir.

Maybe dropping out of school and concentrating on cultivation would improve his speed, but in his previous life, he spent hundreds of years in retreat, and he had already had enough of that kind of life.

Regardless of worldly affairs, did he practice immortality for hundreds of years, and then die again under the God Transformation Tribulation?

It's boring, it's boring!
How can one transform into a god without transforming into a mortal, without experiencing the life of a mortal?
Jiang Ning followed the Chinese teacher and flipped through the textbooks. Although the high school courses were difficult, Jiang Ning was a cultivator with a strong spiritual sense and a near-photographic memory. He might not be able to compare with top geniuses, but it was easy to get into a key university.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing, although cultivating immortals can enhance spiritual consciousness, improve memory, and enhance nerve response speed.

However, it is difficult to change the IQ, and it cannot reach the IQ gap between humans and animals.

Just like modern science and technology is advanced, surpassing the ancient times by countless times, but modern people absolutely dare not claim to be smarter than humans thousands of years ago, what is beyond is only the vision.

The same is true for cultivators compared to modern people.

Some things are inherently doomed and extremely difficult to change, such as IQ, such as the aptitude for cultivating immortals.

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