CHAPTER 47: CHAPTER 41: COOPERATE WITH YOUR PERFORMANCE

At home.

Su Jianjun was rolling on the floor with joy, not knowing how to express his excitement.

He can’t wait to brag in class.

Could it be that Big Cousin can really enter the Big Four?

If I’m in primary school, won’t I be quite the big shot?

Su Jianzhou was also trembling with his hands.

He knew Su Yue had been secretly training hard, and with such dedication, it couldn’t be possible to just have 6 Qi Blood cards.

But unexpectedly, Su Yue had hidden so well.

Good lad, didn’t embarrass your dad.

"I was proud when I rented the house to you."

The landlord was also excited, pacing back and forth in the living room.

Today, he brought Liang Youxin over to apologize in person, and they just happened to watch TV together.

The moment the 18-card result was announced, no one could withstand such a shock.

Especially Liang Youxin, who was somewhat relieved he lost early on. If he had really forced the family to leave, they would have held a grudge forever.

With Su Yue’s results, the future is limitless.

When Su Yue becomes famous and possibly becomes a Governor, what kind of good ending could he have?

If he says: Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west, never underestimate a young man who has been poor.

He would become a typical villain, pitifully wretched.

Indeed, facing setbacks early on is a good thing.

...

"Looks like my younger brother still needs a beating."

In a lavish massage parlor in Hongyuan City, Xu Baiyan lay on the sofa chair, getting a foot rub while watching Cengyan City’s TV station’s exam live broadcast.

She never expected Su Yue to achieve a terrifying 18-card score.

Remembering her own 17 cards back in her sophomore year, Xu Baiyan suddenly felt defeated.

"For pity’s sake, I spent 110,000 on an advanced pill for you, and you hid your strength.

"Payback, definitely find this brat to get the money back, dare to play dumb.

"This kind and beautiful sister is really angry."

Xu Baiyan was so upset her stomach hurt.

"My younger brother with 18 cards might actually make Yang Lezhi eat dirt.

"Dad, you were right, your lineage is truly different."

Xu Baiyan squinted, pondering deeply.

...

Cengyan Second Middle School.

Liu Dachen had a dark expression, running to the library in three steps.

I may be new, but I have my dignity too.

You asked me to bully Ding Beitu first, and now you want me to destroy the termination letter and invite Ding Beitu back to the podium.

This principal, too much to bear.

But Liu Dachen had to come; he didn’t dare not to.

An 18-card student instantly made Ding Beitu untouchable in the Cengyan City Education Bureau.

The principal couldn’t be offended either.

Torn between both sides, he became a scapegoat.

Recalling his ambitious departure from Qingwu, Liu Dachen sighed deeply.

Who would have known that professional life would be this suffocating?

"Hopefully Ding Beitu doesn’t know about the 18 cards yet, let’s reclaim the termination letter first."

Liu Dachen took a deep breath, stepping into the vast library.

No kidding, it really looks like a cold palace here.

But upon seeing Ding Beitu, Liu Dachen was utterly stunned.

He underestimated Ding Beitu.

This old man was watching a live broadcast on his phone.

The broadcast was of Cengyan City’s TV station announcing the joint exam results.

He clearly knew about Su Yue’s 18 cards.

"Huh, Teacher Liu, you’re not at the celebration venue, what brings you here? Urging me to leave quickly?"

Ding Beitu adjusted his glasses, looking amused.

"Elder Ding, I’m just a temporary substitute teacher, please don’t joke."

Liu Dachen wore a bitter expression.

Su Yue wasn’t an idiot; he couldn’t possibly admit he was the class teacher, not to mention attendance records can’t falsify.

"Are you notifying me to receive an award?"

Ding Beitu asked again.

"Yes, yes... You produced a top scorer on the exam, with rewards of a house, a car, and a large sum of money, truly enviable."

Liu Dachen fretted over how to broach the topic, unexpectedly Ding Beitu spoke first.

"Alright, I’ll head to the playground with you now."

Ding Beitu surprisingly didn’t make things difficult for him.

"You... this?"

Liu Dachen found himself dumbfounded instead.

"Don’t be so shocked; even without Su Yue, I wouldn’t go to the Teacher Combat Institute, you needn’t feel guilty.

"In contrast, I should thank you for bringing me this termination letter."

Ding Beitu tidied his shirt.

"What... what do you mean?"

Suddenly, Liu Dachen couldn’t fathom this old man.

If not for Su Yue, you’re bottom of the pile, where would you go if not the Teacher Combat Institute?

What nonsense is this? Playing along, I’ll pretend I didn’t notice.

Whatever you say is right.

"Young man, I’m not bragging; even if not for this evaluation, I was ready to resign.

"Qingwu University, Wet Realm Linguistics, as a self-examined professor, I’ve received a recruitment letter."

Ding Beitu smiled, patting Liu Dachen’s shoulder.

Wet Realm Linguistics.

This has been a hot field in the Martial Arts Realm in recent years; not just the education bureau but even the Military Department emphasizes it.

On the Wet Realm Battlefield, if martial artists can decipher some of the languages of the Wet Realm races, fewer lives will be lost.

Martial artists don’t have the time for research.

And scholars who do research can’t become martial artists.

Therefore, those who are both martial artists and researchers are the most scarce talents.

"Then I... I this..."

Liu Dachen found himself at a loss.

What am I?

A clown?

Manipulated by the principal to dismiss a teacher who was already planning to leave?

Wet Realm Linguistics Professor...

Forget the education bureau, even a provincial Governor would be respectful.

No choice.

Scarce!

For the Divine Land, such figures are too scarce.

What a broken evaluation.

It could never affect Ding Beitu.

Even the Cengyan City Education Bureau and Governor’s Mansion would find ways to retain Ding Beitu’s title, allowing them to negotiate with the Ministry of Education for fiscal grants.

After all, Ding Beitu’s position still belongs to the Cengyan City Education Bureau.

The educations bureau governs only high schools and below.

Various Wudas, directly belong to the Ministry of Education.

The Ministry of Education directly recruits teachers, requiring signatures from the education bureau director and the Governor.

Even the Governor would take the opportunity to pressure the Ministry of Education, using this as a chance to allocate funds.

Now everything is ruined.

Due to the principal’s foolishness and my own brainlessness, I directly signed the termination letter for Ding Beitu.

Bad luck.

Because of the special nature of this evaluation, the Governor had previously signed a batch of termination letters, throwing them to various principals to handle as they see fit.

Instead, this confirms the legal effect of the termination letter.

After all, with the Governor’s signature, it could bypass the sign off from both the Governor and Education Bureau Director.

With Ding Beitu’s issue blown up.

No wonder, when I chased Ding Beitu earlier, this old man left so comfortably.

Turns out he was never afraid of the Teacher Combat Institute.

"Young man, in all this, you were just a pawn being used.

"Previously, I was torn by old ties with the Second Middle School, unsure how to announce my departure, you truly helped me."

Ding Beitu took out a professor badge.

Wet Realm Linguistics is truly an extremely tedious discipline, Ding Beitu studied various domestic and international materials, testing for 3 years in total, and his few remaining black hair turned entirely gray.

Heaven rewards those who toil, finally obtaining this highly valuable professor certification.

Of course, no one knew about any of this.

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