Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Qin Xin was dragged by her dormitory leader, the pancake-faced one, to the classroom.

She excitedly talked all the way about the outstanding elegance of the White Robe Great Tutor.

However.

After the class bell rang once, the person entering the classroom was still the regular teaching Red Robe Tutor: ”The Science Morality class tutor is on leave today due to some issues, so the class has been rescheduled and replaced with mine.”

Seeing the ”ugh...” sounds from the female students below, the Red Robe Tutor was depressed: ”Are lectures judged by attractiveness now? I’m teaching the powers class, don’t you all want to learn useless stuff like the science morality every day?”

The girls: ”...”

Who says it’s useless?

The White Robe Great Tutor makes us feel delighted and our spiritual power boosts immensely.

This class, the tutor provided classified guidance beyond basic powers.

Guiding how fire, water, wind... and other powers could maximize their spiritual power Attack Value.

Qin Xin became very relaxed.

As the tutor passed by her, he shook his head and sighed: ”Empire’s plant-based powers users usually end up with career prospects as gardeners. Lan, you can just learn casually.”

The implication was that her powers were of little practical use, so she could just tag along with everyone for fun, and then barely get a graduation certificate to report to the garden group to grow and nurture plants.

Qin Xin slightly curled her lips: ”Okay.”

Ao Xinghao beside her could barely hold in his laughter: ”Sister Xin, you can just learn casually, hahaha.”

Bai Chi touched his nose: ”Right, sis, I can take care of you in the future, you don’t even need to study.”

Then he couldn’t resist flaunting his fists: ”I seem to be iron-based, my fists are super solid now.”

Si Moyu looked indifferent: ”Rely on you? My family’s Xin would starve.”

He’s water-based, did he say anything?

Plants need water the most, isn’t it obvious that he and Qin Xin make a perfect match?

Jing Zhichen beside them pursed his lips and said to the tutor: ”Tutor, plant-based powers also have improvement spells, right? Won’t you guide us on that?”

The tutor awkwardly smiled: ”There are, it’s basically similar to object movement by intention. Because this area of power doesn’t have much practical outreach, tutors rarely research it.”

The implication was that this kind of non-existent power, even if taught, wouldn’t be useful, so might as well not bother teaching it, just grasp the basics.

Jing Zhichen: ”...”

Tutor, aren’t you too irresponsible?

Qin Xin herself didn’t really care, hmm, she finally had the chance to openly play on her phone during class, write some code, hack the school’s system, how satisfying.

The White Robe Great Tutor took three days off when he asked for leave.

During these three days, everyone’s power levels made rapid progress, finally shedding the naive feel of newcomers, and they could somewhat exhibit a few splendid moves.

Si Moyu kept practicing how to control a water column as thick as an arm.

Ao Xinghao, rather disheartened, accepted that his dragon was not water-based but wind-based, and could now control the wind to a height of ten meters off the ground without falling.

Bai Chi particularly relished practicing his ”Iron Fist,” repeatedly trying to smash various broken tables inside the school’s abandoned classrooms.

The only ones in the class without any progress were Qin Xin, and Ding Yu, who was shut in the small black room and sick, missing classes for 3 days.

Ding Yu, coming out of the rat’s small black room, was immediately sent to the school hospital.

Upon her next appearance, no one expected that her identity would undergo a hundred and eighty-degree twist.