CHAPTER 56: CHAPTER 50: ACCEPTING UNFAIRNESS

The worst batch of students?

Dai Yuegui’s remark completely made everyone start questioning their lives.

It’s just the first day of the new semester, and even though we haven’t graduated yet, you don’t even know our names, and you’ve already decided we’re the worst batch?

A bit too arbitrary, don’t you think?

Is it a catchphrase habit of yours?

"Compared to the last batch, your spirit is just like that of weaklings."

Dai Yuegui scolded once again.

All the students were dumbfounded. Although they didn’t dare to refute, each of them felt a bit resentful.

After all, back in sophomore year, they were the darlings of the class, almost worshiped by the class teacher.

Su Yue observed quietly.

Dai Yuegui is absolutely not someone to mess with; playing it safe has no downsides.

And those black-faced senior brothers seemed to be a bit eager, could it be the excitement of the upcoming college entrance exam?

Doesn’t seem like it.

Su Yue had an ominous feeling.

"Let’s start the roll call.

"Wang Qiangqiang!"

Dai Yuegui unfolded the roster and began calling names.

"Present!"

Wang Qiangqiang shouted at the top of his lungs, deafening everyone, even Gong Ling furrowed her brows.

Su Yue admired him.

This guy must have watched military dramas and knows the instructor’s routine. If you dare to speak softly, you’ll have to answer "present" dozens of times, it’s an old trick.

Wang Qiangqiang smirked, looking like everyone else was inferior, waiting for the instructor’s praise.

"Am I deaf?

"Showing off how loud you can be? Want to sing a line from ’Qinghai-Tibet Plateau’?"

Unfortunately, what he got was a scornful reprimand.

Wang Qiangqiang was a bit perplexed in his soul, were all those TV dramas lies?

"Li Sangao."

Dai Yuegui continued with the roll call.

"Present!"

This was normal, several decibels lower than Wang Qiangqiang, but still loud enough for everyone to hear.

"Did you grow up eating crap? So weak and listless."

Li Sangao looked nervous.

Indeed, the scolding that was bound to come would always be late, never absent.

...

"Next, Liu Gang."

"Present!"

"Are you a woman? Why are you speaking so softly?"

"Wang Jinsheng."

"Present!"

"Why are you daydreaming? Do you have a mental problem?"

...

Up to this point, everyone finally understood.

It wasn’t about how loud you spoke; here in this godforsaken place, even breathing is wrong.

However you do it, it’s wrong.

...

"Liao Ping."

"Present!"

"The Shamate tribe went extinct 500 years ago. Are you dressed like that to pay respects?"

"Liao Ji."

"Present!"

Liao Ji was aiming to be the class monitor, looking as if he’s a battle-hardened warrior, unfazed by the winds and rains of life.

"You’re not even as good as a Shamate. Why don’t you just go headbutt a wall."

Liao Ji took a sharp breath.

The others also felt dejected.

If your Qi Blood value is lower than Liao Ping’s, does it mean you’re not even qualified to breathe?

Except for Su Yue, everyone else seemed doomed to crash and burn.

"Su Yue."

"Present!"

Su Yue instinctively answered.

Everyone turned their heads; it was finally Su Yue’s turn.

Having been berated in turn, everyone wanted to see how the instructor would humiliate Su Yue.

cards of Qi Blood.

This was already the strongest sophomore student in the history of Cengyan City.

"What are you all looking at? Like it’s a zoo watching monkeys?

"Defeating a Shamate, is that really something to be proud of?"

Dai Yuegui closed the roster.

Su Yue was so angry his liver hurt.

Without any reason, you’re mocking indirectly, how did I suddenly regress to a more primitive form?

Liao Ping in the corner started questioning life.

What’s wrong with Shamate?

Why has it become the standard for insults?

...

"Now, let me briefly introduce the various rules and regulations of the Potential Class.

"There’s no signal here, so all your communication devices will be rendered useless. After some time, the Potential Class will provide special communication devices.

"Later on, you’ll sign a waiver for a year-long closed training. The government will allow a certain death rate, meaning strictly speaking, if you die, the government won’t care.

"Regarding the benefits of the Potential Class, each week, every person gets one Qi Blood Pill.

"As for medical assistance, the Potential Class can theoretically provide unlimited free use. The food standard is 200 yuan per day per person.

"All training equipment, clothing wear, and tear are fully covered by the Potential Class."

After Dai Yuegui finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted on site.

Everything else was nonsense.

A weekly Qi Blood Pill, that’s practically luxury-level treatment.

Even though Liao Ping and Liao Ji brothers didn’t lack pills, who would complain about freebies?

And the 200 yuan daily meal allowance per person, converting that, it’s 6000 a month, enough for an average salary.

Cengyan City Education Bureau’s massive resource allocation truly lives up to its reputation.

"Su Yue, Liao Ping, Liao Ji, Zhou Yuncan, you four, step forward."

Following Dai Yuegui’s words, the four individuals stepped out of the lineup.

"Our class needs a class monitor.

"As a class monitor, you can get an extra Qi Blood Pill per month, live in a single room dormitory, and have one extra day off each month to go home.

"At the end of each month, there’ll be a class monitor challenge. Anyone can challenge the monitor and take their place, but it must be on the last day of the month."

Dai Yuegui said to everyone.

However, the response was not huge.

Though the class monitor’s benefits were strong, it would definitely be one of those four, having no relation to themselves.

Su Yue frowned slightly.

No wonder that guy Liao Ji wanted to be class monitor, turned out the benefits are so numerous.

A single room, a day off, really quite enticing.

"Report, I am Liao Ji, and I apply to be the class monitor.

"Even though my Qi Blood is only 16 cards, I have already cultivated the Gang Qi of a Sealed Martial Artist. I believe I can lead everyone to improve together."

Liao Ji took a step forward, volunteering himself.

"Go back, class monitor selection hasn’t started yet.

"Moreover, let me emphasize again, during the Potential Class, you are only allowed to focus on improving your Qi Blood value; no one is allowed to train in martial techniques."

Dai Yuegui glared at Liao Ji.

Su Yue looked surprised.

They’re not allowed to train in martial techniques?

Why?

"Instructor, why can’t we train in martial techniques?"

Before Liao Ji could ask, a girl in the group had already posed the question.

"It’s simple, because the college entrance exam doesn’t test martial techniques.

"The time spent cultivating martial techniques could be better spent striving for 1 more card of Qi Blood.

"You haven’t even entered university yet, there’s no life-and-death struggle, what’s the point of martial techniques? To show off?"

Dai Yuegui sneered disdainfully.

"That’s such an outdated exam-oriented education."

The girl protested.

"Exactly, it’s exam-oriented education. Cengyan City Education Bureau wants a high university enrollment rate, not a high martial technique training rate.

"Discussion about martial techniques ends here.

"The reason I called out these four people isn’t to choose a monitor from them, but to let the senior brothers recognize them, so they can identify them later."

Su Yue’s legs inexplicably trembled for a moment.

The looks in those senior students’ eyes grew increasingly sharp, filled with a sense of menace.

Bark!

Suddenly, a huge wolfdog came running from a distance.

It was a black-backed German Shepherd.

Clearly powerful, like it’s wearing a fur coat, it gave off an imposing aura.

"Next, your seniors are going to start a beating session.

"They will start beating you for half an hour. After that, you can beg for mercy. But if you do beg for mercy, two weeks’ worth of Qi Blood Pills will be deducted as compensation to your seniors."

"Of course, you can remember what your seniors look like so that you can get back at them when you go to university. That’s the only way."

"As for fairness?

Forget it.

Gong Ling said anxiously.

No wonder Liao Ji wants to be the class monitor, turns out the benefits are so many.

But fighting for half an hour could be deadly.

Dai Yuegui waved his arm grandly.

Beat them!

The first lesson is learning to accept unfairness.

On the Wet Realm Battlefield, fairness doesn’t exist.