Chapter 378 Hell Tutorial Class

"Very good. It looks like today is another day of rest. The Star Disciples have been quite quiet these past two days. Even if they want to cause trouble, they will choose to attack on a weekday."

After getting up in the morning, Jiang Xia checked the current time and date extremely quickly. This was a very good day because it was the weekend.

The leisure time has lasted so long that I can’t even remember what day of the week it is today.

Like all the universities we know, students who work or take classes at Tianzhichuan have their own holidays. For example, there are no classes on weekends or holidays. This is the most basic guarantee for faculty and staff.

However, as the saying goes, not everyone can fit in the nine-to-five work schedule with weekends off. Otherwise, if everyone goes to rest, who will serve everyone? Therefore, there are some special teachers and students who do not have holidays.

For example, some people who have failed too many courses, failed the exams, or have insufficient attendance rates obviously need to stay back to make up for the lessons.

However, these have nothing to do with Jiang Xia, because he is a psychology teacher who does not teach. Those problem students will have their own teachers from the Hell Cram School to help them.

Although Jiang Xia is on vacation every day, he still needs to have some sense of responsibility since it is the weekend, so he will reward himself by lying at home for a day.

In this era when the Internet has become popular, surfing the Internet is a magic way to kill time.

Just turn on your computer and randomly click on a web page that is obviously crudely made, and you will be surprised to find that time disappears like this.

Jiang Xia typed on the keyboard at an extremely fast speed, the mouse moved at an incredible speed, and the images on the display screen flew out and flowed in the depths of his eyes.

That's right, he was playing games, an online game that required quick hand speed and reaction.

Obviously, even the fastest human being in the world could not be Jiang Xia's opponent. In a game, his reaction speed was often just close to the computer's maximum speed when issuing commands.

All kinds of impossible and incredible operations not only make teammates' scalps numb, but also make opponents constantly shout words like "plug-in" and "cheating".

But for all these remarks, he only has one meaning, which is "If you can't afford to lose, practice more; if you can't afford to play, don't play."

He was just an ordinary person before, but now he is a superman who can even react to bullets. Playing a game certainly can't turn him into an ordinary person. This is all the result of his hard work.

In the time it takes the opponent to type one sentence, Jiang Xia has already sent ten sentences. This is the difference between extreme hand speeds.

However, just when Jiang Xia was enjoying the happy time of bullying the weak ones, a sudden phone call pulled him out of this excited state.

After Jiang Xia defeated several enemies again, he slowly took out his vibrating cell phone, operated the keyboard with one hand, and held the phone to his ear with the other hand.

"Their next target is Cancer."

A female voice came from the other end of the phone, and the news it brought was very valuable, at least it was not bad news that would affect his happy gaming time.

Jiang Xia half-lay on a furry chair, arguing with the trolls online while saying:

"Your organization is really progressive. You slack off on weekdays, but all kinds of weird things happen on weekends."

The one who informed him of the Cancer's impending awakening was Sorina Sonoda, a Scorpio switcher who had successfully defected under Jiang Xia's coercion and advice.

"I have already told you the news Cancer, so what is the next course of action?"

Sonoda Sarina asked expressionlessly, resisting the urge to chop this scum into pieces.

"Just write a few more notes for leave."

"…What leave note?"

"The main force against the Xing disciples needs you to go and rescue them with a leave request, otherwise things will be very difficult. As the class teacher, didn't you receive the notice? Ruyue and the others are currently taking cram school classes, so you need to use your class teacher authority to rescue them."

As the instructor of the Kamen Rider Club, he was the first to know about what these problem kids had done.

"By the way, don't forget to tell them their identities as Star Disciples when you fish them out."

Jiang Xia looked at the game screen that was already jumping to the settlement interface. He reminded Sonoda Sarina, "If they ask, just say that I found out."

"Shameless guy." Sonoda Sarina hung up the phone angrily and rushed to the office. If you stay out for too long, Libra will find out that you are doing something shameful behind his back, so you have to be quick.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xia stood up and relaxed his shoulders slightly. He put on his clothes, left the computer that made him happy all day, and went to Tianzhichuan University for the weekend.

Cancer, I wonder what interesting special abilities they have.

On the other hand, in the cram school known as hell, all kinds of familiar faces were sitting obediently in their own chairs in the classroom.

The members participating in the hell cram school are: the singer Kengo who was forced to come here because of low attendance, and Gentaro Kisaragi who failed the course.

Yuuki Jojima was discovered for secretly putting his favorite books in the library, and Tomoko Nozama sneaked into the teacher's office and deleted all the information there because the photos she took were not good-looking.

And Omoji Hayabusa, who claims to be the king of the school and the ace of the rugby club, but is actually a clown.

The so-called hell cram school is a gathering place for problem children, and it just so happens that these people are all members of the Kamen Rider Club. Whether they have joined or not, they are all here, and all the main forces were wiped out.

As long as all the people here lose their fighting ability because of the cram school, no one will stop them even if all the twelve zodiac signs are strolling around the campus.

Just then, a gentle-looking teacher wearing gold glasses, a white shirt with a gray vest on the outside and a tie walked up the stairs.

"Hello everyone, I'm Mr. Satake who is in charge of special life guidance."

He held a thick ruler and knocked on the podium like a stick. "Whenever there are problem students, I will go out and give them a thorough tutorial."

He smiled slightly, "It is my responsibility to make you change your appearance."

"Next, let's start the happy tutoring." He said while hoeing the weapon which was called a ruler but was actually a stick.

"I didn't expect you to be such a gentle teacher. It looks like it will be easy to pass the test." Yuuki Kijima rolled his eyes.

There is only one way to escape from the hellish cram school, and that is to get the teacher's approval and obtain a passing score of 50 in the exam, otherwise you will have to stay in school for cram school every weekend, as this is the school rule.

Of course, only the most seriously troubled children are sent here.

The next words of this gentle teacher almost made Yuuki Kijima despair.

"First, copy the word 'reflection' a thousand times, and then take the test after you've copied it."

Teacher Satake looked at the problem children who were copying their assignments obediently. He walked with a stick in his hand and reminded them:

"'Reflection' is a really good word. You have to really understand the meaning of this word. If the handwriting is not good, I will not admit it."

Just then, a voice that he extremely hated rang out.

"Hey, teacher, I have a question."

"Kisaragi-san, what do you want to ask?" Teacher Satake turned around and looked at the school's big shot, the number one troublemaker, Kisaragi Gentaro, and smiled with his eyes wide open.

As a teacher, you must remain polite. Even if you meet a very annoying student, you must smile. Although it may sound a bit like a sneer, it is still a smile.

“Why am I using a brush?”

Kisaragi Gentaro felt very aggrieved. Everyone else used ordinary notebooks, but he used a brush and rice paper. The difference was too obvious. He could only write one word on a piece of paper. If he wrote a thousand times, the pile would be taller than him.

"Because students who are not serious need to reflect on themselves more. Kisaragi, since you think it is not good and unfair, I will change it." Teacher Satake, with a smile on his face, raised two fingers and made a scissors hand gesture.

"Huh?" Gentaro Kisaragi asked in confusion.

"You have to copy it two thousand times as the price for asking the question."

(End of this chapter)