Cultivation in the city

Those three people finally left in despair, leaving only the lucky and poor No. 44 standing alone by the podium with a flushed face.

Duan Xiaolou had neither the poor No. 44 nor the whispers from the audience.

He flipped through everyone's answers one by one, and said without raising his head as he flipped through the pages: "Most people don't feel anything, which is normal. Among the rest, half can feel the sense of qi, and they can't feel anything." It’s like feeling the air flow, which is this stack.”

Duan Xiaolou said as he shook the small stack of answers he had just given out.

"White T-shirt, you record this group of people and send back their answers."

The named boy in the white T-shirt was helpless, but he followed Duan Xiaolou's instructions and completed the task honestly.

"For the rest, some people feel the lotus, some feel the flame, and some can feel both. As for those who have other feelings, I can only say that your imagination is too rich." Duan Xiaolou said another A small pile of paper was handed over to the white T-shirt, "This group of people also write it down, and then make a simple note based on what they wrote, and then send these along."

After the white T-shirt was finished, Duan Xiaolou said again: "Those who haven't received the test paper can leave now, this little chess piece can't make you feel other than what I said. In addition, if Who else guessed right by luck or got a general idea, let's leave now, after all, this study is different from others, if you can't even feel the most basic sense of aura, it will be useless to study for a long time."

If it is in Luoxian Continent, there may be no way to make up for the lack of talent, but in this world, the decisive factor of talent is too important.Instead of letting them waste their time, use that time to do something else.

As the last group left, less than a third of the classroom remained.

However, this does not mean that all the remaining people can learn something.

Talent is one thing, understanding is another. Although some people have the talent to learn formations and alchemy, but they are too dull, and there is no way to teach them.

After the candidate was selected, Duan Xiaolou didn't hesitate, and directly started teaching his first class.

"Everyone can take a closer look at the flag in front of each other. There is a shallow pattern on it. In the next time, you can copy the pattern on it." Duan Xiaolou read the book on his own as he said, as if he was out of the way generally.

The students in the classroom looked at each other, and after a while, someone gradually picked up a pen and began to draw.

No. 44 and the white T-shirt were a little clueless. They looked at Duan Xiaolou, wanting to ask but not daring to ask.

"Huh? Is there anything else you two need?" Duan Xiaolou raised his head in doubt and asked.

No. 44 and the white T-shirt blushed at the same time. After a while, No. 44 stammered and said, "Shall I, shall we copy it too?"

Duan Xiaolou replied with a look of foolishness: "Of course, otherwise, why are you two here? You, go back to your seat. You, come here, and copy next to me."

The first "you" of Duan Xiaolou was looking at the white T-shirt, and the last "you" was to No. 44.

The two were like puppets on a string, and Duan Xiaolou ordered them to move one by one.

With the two people in place, the classroom fell into silence, only the rustling of the pen tip across the paper.

However, copying is really a boring thing, and the pattern on the flag is irregular, which makes people puzzled.

After half an hour, some people couldn't help but raised their heads and looked around.

Duan Xiaolou didn't reprimand him. After half an hour, he put down the book in his hand, stood up, and began to inspect around.

Duan Xiaolou's calm patrol somewhat put a little pressure on the remaining group of supernatural beings, and the restless crowd fell silent again.

After the inspection, Duan Xiaolou did not return to his original position and sat down. Instead, he tapped lightly on the tabletop of the podium to attract everyone's attention. You can't even look like it."

"But, but, Mr. Duan, this pattern has no rules at all. We are not professionals in this field, and we don't have relevant abilities. How could we be able to copy it exactly the same after just learning?" Someone raised his hand.

Duan Xiaolou sneered, pointed to No. 44 and said, "You, go to the blackboard and draw one for them to see, and draw with your eyes closed."

No. 44 was startled at first, he glanced at Duan Xiaolou, but turned his head back immediately like a rabbit being watched by a wolf.

No. 44 picked up the chalk, hesitated for a moment, and finally closed his eyes and began to draw on the blackboard.

He originally thought he couldn't draw anything, but when he closed his eyes, the tip of the chalk began to slide unconsciously, and when he opened his eyes again, a pattern that was almost the same as the pattern on the flag appeared on the on the blackboard.

Looking at his own results, No. 44 couldn't help being stunned.

Duan Xiaolou pointed to the pattern on the blackboard and said: "Look at this pattern, and then look at the patterns you drew yourself. It is easy to compare which is better. Look at this, and here, it is obviously the same as the pattern on the flag. It’s not the same, but why do you still think this is better than yours?”

After Duan Xiaolou finished speaking, the abilities group in the classroom carefully compared what they drew with what they drew on the blackboard. Their hand-painting is much smarter and looks more pleasing to the eye.

"Empty has a sense of air, but you don't know how to use it. This is the biggest problem for you now. In the next week, you should keep practicing this pattern. Remember to feel it with your heart every time you draw a pattern, so that you can gain something." After Duan Xiaolou finished speaking, he announced that the class was over, and then left without leaving, leaving only a group of people with abilities who were still in a state of ignorance.

When Duan Xiaolou returned home, Chen Yan immediately poured him a glass of honey lemonade and handed it to him.Lemons are common lemons in this world, but honey is Chen Yan's private possession, so the taste is extraordinarily sweet.

"How is the teaching situation today?" Chen Yan asked with concern.

"Let's be so-so." Duan Xiaolou replied, "There are good seedlings, and there are also those who are dull, stupid and don't work hard."

"There is still something that makes you feel good?" Chen Yan asked curiously.

Duan Xiaolou rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not that harsh."

After a while, he added: "In this world, finding such a seedling is already considered an unexpected joy. Of course, it would not be enough to put it in Luoxian Continent."

Chen Yan nodded, and suggested: "Take more good seedlings, and don't waste time on the dull ones."

Duan Xiaolou nodded. He also thought so, so he deliberately set the first course so boring.Those who can persevere are naturally worth continuing to teach, and those who can't persevere, presumably they will choose to quit without him saying much.

A week passed, and sure enough, as Duan Xiaolou expected, many people chose to quit.From the initial 200 people, to more than 70 people after the initial elimination, to less than 50 people now, and more than three-quarters of the students have been lost before the formal class begins.

This situation is somewhat disappointing.

The occurrence of this situation is also inseparable from the ability group's failure to promote the training.Perhaps it was to examine the temperament of these students, or to protect Duan Xiaolou, the senior management of the ability group did not emphasize the importance of this training, but revealed that this training was very casual, and they just went as they wanted. It means to quit if you want to quit.

So it is no surprise that so many people end up opting out.

However, 50 people is not the final figure, and the number of dropouts has been increasing.

Duan Xiaolou's class was once a week, and four times a month, including the first class, each time they were only asked to copy the pattern on the flag, at most they went down to inspect it, and then they were given white T-shirts or 44 Come on stage and demonstrate.

In this way, when Duan Xiaolou's one-month course ended, there were less than 30 students left.

Fortunately, the two good seedlings in Duan Xiaolou's favor did not quit, which made him somewhat relieved.

At the end of the one-month course, Duan Xiaolou counted the number of students during his fifth lecture.

21 people, fortunately, a little better than he expected.

The 21 people said that there is not much, and that there is not much. Anyway, it should be more than enough to deal with the health club, and it can be regarded as an account for the ability group.

In the fifth class, Duan Xiaolou collected all the flags, and then inserted 21 small flags on the sand table in front of him in a certain order.

After finishing all this, Duan Xiaolou said: "Dabai, organize yourself and let everyone line up in a long line."

Dabai is the code name for white T-shirts. Even though he never wore white clothes after the first class, the code name Dabai still became a label that he couldn't tear off.

Dabai's name is Situ Qing, which is obviously a pleasant and foreign name, but it was useless at first, because even people other than Duan Xiaolou began to call him Dabai, as if his name had been forgotten.

Another similar tragedy is obviously our classmate No. 44.

Even though Duan Xiaolou has a superb memory and has long remembered everyone's name and appearance, he has never called No. 44 by his name—He Chaoqun.

At first, the students thought that Duan Xiaolou had a problem with He Chaoqun. After all, he cheated in the first class, which was enough to leave a "deep" impression on people, and it is not surprising that he aroused the dislike of the teacher.

But after a while, everyone found that Duan Xiaolou took good care of him and Dabai. Although he scolded the most, he also taught him the most.It was only then that everyone realized that Duan Xiaolou's nicknames "Dabai" and "No. 44" for these two people were definitely a sign of affection.

The team was quickly organized, and everyone came to the podium in a long line.

"You can touch this sand table and try to see what kind of impact these flags have under the influence of the formation." After Duan Xiaolou finished speaking, he let them experience it one by one.

Someone cautiously stretched out his hand. Before he could touch the sand table, a gust of wind blew up. The sand table did not move at all, but his hand was blown out of the range of the sand table.

This kind of action is like performing a mime, so other people didn't understand it, and only waited for the people who had experienced it to look shocked with wide-eyed eyes, and the people behind them reacted belatedly. It seems that this sand table After the flag was planted, there really were some key changes.

After everyone had tried the power of the sand table, everyone looked differently at the flags planted on the sand table.

However, since Duan Xiaolou has this skill, why didn't he show it at the very beginning?

The author has something to say: I had a dinner with my colleagues yesterday and got too drunk...

There is another chapter tonight, but you don't have to wait, because I don't know when I can code it...