Larman's attention to the Black Tower has never diminished, because after all, he was the person highly regarded by Dean Ludwig.

However, what he cared more about was this young man who seemed extraordinary but was always "gentle and gentle". He rarely showed up except to take Heita to and from class.

His questioning of Dean Ludwig in public was naturally very visual, but Larman still remembered the table that was smashed by his punch.

Especially today, I don't know what means he used to make Andre, who never bowed his head, become so obedient.

But at least Larman doesn't want the same thing to happen to him.

Thinking of this, Larman stood up and picked up a folder from the desk beside him.

"Mr. Lu, you are here today because you probably know about the pressure on me from the Osk School Clique headed by Minister Andrei because of Miss Black Tower's matter."

"I deeply regret this matter. I have to admit that I did not bear the pressure. This is my fault."

Looking at the expressionless Lu Huai, Larman walked up to him and took out a form.

"But it's not just because of this one thing. Please take a look at this."

Lu Huai glanced at the form in Larman's hand and frowned slightly: "What is this?"

"This is this month's exam. There are a total of 36 students studying Miss Heita's course and taking the exam, but..."

"The best grade you can get is a B."

Larman shrugged helplessly, his eyes helpless.

"Mr. Lu, actually even if I don't care about this matter, maybe fewer and fewer people will go to her class. Do you know what Miss Heita talks about in class?"

At this point, Larman sighed: "She has been talking about things like passing the ether, what atomic hypothesis, and...quantum?"

"I admit that Miss Heita does have extraordinary thinking and wisdom, but her students are currently just a group of bachelors. They still have master's thesis to write in the future. What they need is advanced geometric physics, calculus, Advanced algebra."

Lu Huai was speechless for a moment when he looked at the student report card in front of him which did seem to be a bit bad.

What should I say... This failure rate is really eye-catching. Lu Huai never thought that Black Tower's classes would be so difficult.

"Mr. Lu, maybe you can persuade Miss Heita a little, at least let her start from the basic content within the scope of her current knowledge."

Lu Huai was silent for a moment and was about to speak...

"What I'm talking about is already very basic."

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Heita's petite figure walked lightly into the room. She glanced coldly across Lu Huai and Larman and said.

"If they want to become scientists in the future, they'd better understand this now, otherwise how will they deal with bigger scientific problems later?"

Lu Huai looked at Heita. It took him a while to react, and he hurriedly stood up.

"Why are you here?" Lu Huai walked quickly to the black tower and leaned over to ask.

Heita glanced at Lu Huai, and then looked away as if he was angry.

"I want you to manage."

At this moment, Larman showed a hint of embarrassment on his face and sighed.

"Miss Heita, I know those things are indeed basic to you, but..."

"I can only talk about this, and I can't help them if they don't understand." Heita said coldly, "If they can't master the things you mentioned, what are they going to do in college?"

Lu Huai: "..."

For a liberal arts student who had never been exposed to advanced mathematics in college, Lu Huai felt very offended.

Looking at Larman who was sighing, Lu Huai burst into laughter for a moment.

This guy, now sandwiched between the Academy, Ludwig, him and the Black Tower, seems a bit pitiful.

"Mr. Principal, you don't have to worry too much." Lu Huai spread his hands, "Don't worry, for the students who are still in the Black Tower classroom, I guarantee that their next grades will all be A's."

"All...a?"

Laman's expression changed.

It's a bit outrageous. He has never seen any class get straight A's, whether it's compulsory or elective.

"I will do what I say, sir, so here, I also want to tell you something."

The smile on his lips gradually faded, and Lu Huai spoke.

"Heita, she was actively invited to be a lecturer by the Osk Ford Institute of Technology. Does she want to come? So, now that the institute has made this decision, I hope that I can be responsible for what I have done."

"Next time, whether it is the plutocrats, the government, or even the entire world wants to put pressure on you, if you feel that the pressure is too much, just come to me and I will solve it. But if you let me know that you do something like this at will, Don't compromise and let them deal with the Black Tower."

"I won't talk to you for so long like this time again."

Lu Huai stood in front of the desk. He looked directly at Lallman and his tone was calm and calm.

However, Laman's cheek was twitching slightly at this moment.

He saw with his own eyes that the corner of the desk, which was five centimeters thick, was crushed into pieces by Lu Huai's hand!

The corner of the table is wrapped in iron!

"Of course...of course."

Taking a deep breath, Larman now has a deeper understanding of Lu Huai's "gentleness".

As long as you don't mess with him, he's very gentle indeed.

Otherwise, the Londinion Police Station, which takes at least 15 minutes to arrive at the scene, may not be able to save your life.

……

After leaving school, the gradually winter night wind blew in with a chill, and Heita, who was only wearing a skirt, shivered subconsciously.

"Look, you're not even wearing a coat. How did you get here? Isn't it cold?"

Taking off his coat and wrapping Heita's small body, Lu Huai picked her up.

"Put me down! Idiot!" Heita stretched out his hand and pushed Lu Huai's face away, "Do you think I'm a child?"

"Isn't it? You are only nine years old."

"Have you grown a brain? My birthday has passed and I am ten years old now!"

Hey, don’t tell me, it’s really true.

"Okay, okay, you are ten years old and have grown up." As he said this, Lu Huai had no intention of putting the Black Tower down.

In Lu Huai's arms, wrapped in his coat, Heita felt the warmth wrapping her up, and the inexplicable sense of security made her a little nervous.

"I won't talk about meaningless things." Heita snorted, "If they don't understand, just leave. Why are they still in my class? Do you think I want to teach?"

"Don't you want to come?" Lu Huai was a little surprised.

"Of course not. Don't you want me to enter this shabby school?"

Oops, I’m a little princess. Just three words about your shabby school can make more than half of the people in the Plantagenet academic community angry to death.

"Okay, it seems we all got it wrong." Lu Huai sighed.

He just wanted to make Black Tower famous, nothing else.

But think about it, Heita has never been a good teacher, she would only find this kind of thing troublesome.

"If you don't want to be a teacher, it's okay to resign. It won't delay your research anyway."

Lu Huai's words made Heita silent for a while, and he looked up at him: "What about your A?"

"What is my a, is their a."

As he said this, Lu Huai was speechless.

Oh, yes, you have led someone into a ditch. You can't just pat your butt and walk away.

I just said something like being responsible, so I should also be responsible for this group of students.

Seeing the change in Lu Huai's face, Heita stretched out his hand and pinched his face: "I'll say it again, I will never talk about boring things. I can't help them if they don't understand."

"Well, as long as you still plan to continue taking classes." Lu Huai grabbed Heita's hand, with no worry on his face.

"Tell me what you like and leave the rest to me."

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