Thereâs an old saying: Public clamor can melt metals; accumulated defamation wears the bones.
His classmates didnât come up to scold him, provoke him, criticize him, despise him, or eschew him.
But the moment Zhou Bai walked into the classroom after cutting classes for two weeks, he subconsciously felt gazes poking holes in him, making him uncomfortable.
âBrother Zhou, are you here for class?â Jing Xiu saw Zhou Bai walking over and looked surprised. âCome, come, come, sit next to me.â
Seeing Jing Xiu make room for him, Zhou Bai said with some embarrassment, âIâm not here to attend class. Itâs justâ¦itâs just that, Jing Xiu, can you lend me your notes? I want to see where you guys are up to now.â
âHuh?â Jing Xiu didnât get to answer because Shirley, who sat in front of Jing Xiu, turned around.
After knocking on Zhou Baiâs door for consecutive days and getting ignored, Shirley found Zhou Bai more and more disagreeableâespecially when she remembered her parents were fighting on the front lines to strive for the practice time and resources for people like him. She got even angrier when she saw him.
She glared at Zhou Bai. âWerenât you cutting class? Why are you asking Jing Xiu for her notes?â
âWhat does it have to do with you? Iâm talking to Jing Xiu.â
Shirley hastily said, âJing Xiu, donât lend your notes to this guy. Then he will have to come to class.â
Jing Xiu looked at Shirley, then at Zhou Bai. She faced a dilemma.
At that moment, a figure walked in front of Zhou Bai. It was a buff guy who was two meters tall. His robust stature made him look more like a member of organized crime than a student.
Zhou Bai recalled his name. âDu Bing, the ripped guy who placed eighth in the entrance exam.â
Du Bing glanced at Zhou Bai. He said slowly, âZhou Bai, youâve disgraced the entire five-oh-three Class.â
It was currently Paradise Year 503, so the 503 Class was naturally Zhou Baiâs class.
Hearing Du Bingâs words, Zhou Bai looked helpless because he knew Du Bing was right.
With a student who cut class like him in this entering year, people would naturally say the 503 Class was no good. Theyâd say, âEven the first place cuts class. Each generation just gets worse and worseâ¦â and so on and so forth.
Zhou Bai didnât have a solution to this. He couldnât just come to class because of these discussions.
So he looked at Du Bing and shook his head. âDu Bing, I actuallyâ¦â
Without giving Zhou Bai a chance to speak, Du Bing stared at him with a serious expression, âZhou Bai, although youâve disgraced the entire five-oh-three Class, I wonât give up on you.
âWhat I hate to see the most is my classmate being thrown out and becoming everyoneâs laughingstock. Thatâs why no matter how far you lag, how weak or useless you are, I, Du Bing, will never give up on you.â
Du Bing had a passionate expression and was about to embrace Zhou Bai. Zhou Bai quickly took a few steps back, and said with embarrassment, âDonât be like thisâ¦â
Du Bing said, âZhou Bai, donât be afraid. Take my hand, let us explore the journey of Tao practice togetherâ¦â
Zhou Bai shook off his hand. âDonât grab me! Iâm here for Jing Xiu. It has nothing to do with you!â
Watching Du Bing leave in disappointment, Zhou Bai continued his conversation with Jing Xiu. âJing Xiu, I just want to borrow your notes, but if itâs not convenient for you, then forget itâ¦â
Jing Xiu lowered her head in shame, âBrother Zhou, I think I still canât lend you my notebook. Just come to class. Learning from my notes is too dangerous. Lending you my notes would only harm you.â
Shirley roared with laughter. She jumped onto the desk and cupped Jing Xiuâs face. âJing Xiu, good job! Donât lend this guy anything!â Then, she made a face at Zhou Bai and said, âGo away. If you donât attend class, then youâre not welcome here.â
Jing Xiu looked at Zhou Bai awkwardly, unsure of what to do.
Zhou Bai sighed, and he turned to look at the other classmates. Although they didnât say anything, Zhou Bai knew that there was no way he could borrow notes from the rest of them.
Just as he was about to exit the classroom, Qian Wangsun waved at him from nearby.
Zhou Bai walked over with some surprise. Qian Wangsun lent him his notes with a smile. âHere are my notes; you may borrow them.â
Zhou Baiâs eyes lit up. âYouâ¦â
Qian Wangsun smiled. He flipped his long blond hair and said, âItâs an investment. If you manage to do well, I will profit.â
Zhou Bai was touched. He gazed at Qian Wangsun and said, âThank you,â but after flipping through the notebook, his face fell.
There were sparse text notes in the notebook, and they all looked like they were missing something. Qian Wangsun wrote âomittedâ in several places as well, and there were scribbles that Zhou Bai couldnât make out at all. The notes were extremely insincere, a stark comparison against Jing Xiuâs neat notes.
Instead, there were vivid drawings of all sorts of naked women. Even Zhou Bai gasped in admiration.
âTrash.â
Zhou Bai tossed the notebook back to Qian Wangsun and walked out of the classroom.
Qian Wangsun said, âHey, hey, hey, itâs good stuff. Itâs all my learnings! You donât want it? You donât have to repay me in the future. Treat me to a mealâ¦â
He left the classroom in disappointment. Zhou Bai thought to himself, Do I have to come to class after all? I donât even know where they are nowâ¦Sigh, nevermind, nevermind. Itâs fine to lose face. Itâs fine to lose Laziness. Safety comes first on the path of Tao practice.
Zhou Bai contemplated this while he walked through the academic building, thinking about when to attend class. Suddenly, he heard a voice.
âZhou Bai, I heard you havenât been attending class?â
Zhou Bai raised his head, Zuo Dao had been watching him from a corner
âHoly sh*t, youâre one to talk.â Seeing Zuo Dao, Zhou Bai hastily said, âItâs class time right now. Youâre not in class either.â
Zuo Daoâs lips twitched. âTeacher Xing Jun is out today. I donât have class.â
As he spoke, he slowly walked in front of Zhou Bai, staring at him with cold eyes. He said without expression, âYou beat me and got first place in the entrance exam. You shouldnât be rubbish.â
Zhou Bai had a helpless expressionâanother one here to despise him!
âDarn it, everyoneâs reprimanding me. Iâm going to lie down and beat the crap out of all of you.â
Zuo Dao took something out from his chest and threw it in front of Zhou Bai. âThese are my learnings from before I entered school that raised my Degree of Taoification from zero to one precent. Take them and study them well.â
Then, he walked in front of Zhou Bai and used his finger to poke Zhou Baiâs chest, saying coldly, âIf thereâs anything you donât understand, come look for me in my dorm at night. Iâll assist you.
âThe person who beat me canât be a good-for-nothing. In another month and a half, the person Iâm going to beat is a powerful you, a victory without any blemishes. Do you understand?â
Thereâs an old saying: Public clamor can melt metals, accumulated defamation wears the bones.
Although the classmates in the classroom didnât come up to scold him, provoke him, criticize him, despise him, or eschew him.
But the moment Zhou Bai walked into the classroom after cutting classes for two weeks, he subconsciously felt gazes poking holes on him, making him very uncomfortable.
âBrother Zhou, are you here for class?â Jing Xiu saw Zhou Bai walking over and looked very surprised, âCome come come, sit next to me.â
Seeing Jing Xiu make room for him, Zhou Bai said with some embarrassment, âIâm actually not here to attend class, itâs justâ¦itâs just that, Jing Xiu, can you lend me your notes? I want to see where you guys are up to now.â
âHuh?â Jing Xiu didnât get to answer when Shirley, who sat in front of Jing Xiu, turned around.
After knocking on Zhou Baiâs door for consecutive days and getting ignored, Shirley found Zhou Bai more and more disagreeable.
Especially when she remembered her parents were fighting on the front line in order to strive for the practice time and resources for people like him, she got even more angry when she saw him.
She glared at Zhou Bai, âWerenât you cutting class? Why are you asking Jing Xiu for her notes?â
Zhou Bai: âWhat does it have to do with you? Iâm talking to Jing Xiu.â
Shirley hastily said to Jing Xiu, âJing Xiu, donât lend your notes to this guy, then he would have to come to class.â
Jing Xiu looked at Shirley, then at Zhou Bai. She fell into a dilemma.
At that moment, a figure walked in front of Zhou Bai. It was a buff guy who was two meters tall. His robust stature made him look more like the mafia than a student.
Zhou Bai recalled his name, âDu Bing, the ripped guy who placed eight in the entrance exam.â
Du Bing glanced at Zhou Bai, he said slowly, âZhou Bai, youâve disgraced the entire 503 Class.â
It was currently Paradise Year 503, so the 503 Class was naturally Zhou Baiâs class.
Hearing Du Bingâs words, Zhou Bai had a helpless expression because he knew Du Bing was right.
With a student who cuts class like him in this entering year, people would naturally say the 503 Class is no good. Things like âEven the first place cuts class, each generation just gets worse and worseâ¦â and so on and so forth.
Zhou Bai didnât have a solution to this, he couldnât just actually come to class because of these discussions.
So he looked at Du Bing and shook his head, âDu Bing, I actuallyâ¦â
Without giving Zhou Bai a chance to speak, Du Bing stared at Zhou Bai with a serious expression, âZhou Bai, although youâve disgraced the entire 503 Class, I wonât give up on you.â
âWhat I hate to see the most is my classmate being thrown out and becoming everyoneâs laughing stock. Thatâs why no matter how far you lag behind, how weak or useless you are, I, Du Bing, will never give up on you.â
Du Bing had a passionate expression and was about to embrace Zhou Bai. Zhou Bai quickly took a few steps back, and said with embarrassment, âDonât be like thisâ¦â
Du Bing: âZhou Bai, donât be afraid. Take my hand, let us explore the journey of Tao practice togetherâ¦â
Zhou Bai shook off his hand, âDonât grab me! Iâm here for Jing Xiu, it has nothing to do with you!!â
Watching Du Bing leave in disappointment, Zhou Bai continued his conversation with Jing Xiu. âJing Xiu, I just want to borrow your notes, but if itâs not convenient for you, then forget itâ¦â
Jing Xiu lowered her head in shame, âBrother Zhou, I think I still canât lend you my notebook. Just come to class, learning from my notes is too dangerous. Lending you my notes would only harm you.â
Shirley roared with laughter. She jumped onto the desk and cupped Jing Xiuâs face, âJing Xiu, good job! Donât lend this guy anything!â Then, she made a face at Zhou Bai and said, âGo away. If you donât attend class, then youâre not welcome here.â
Jing Xiu looked at Zhou Bai awkwardly, unsure of what to do.
Zhou Bai sighed, he turned and looked at the other classmates. Although they didnât say anything, Zhou Bai knew that there was no way he could borrow notes from the rest of them.
Just as he was about to exit the classroom, Qian Wangsun waved at him from nearby.
Zhou Bai walked over with some surprise. Qian Wangsun lent him his notes with a smile, âHere are my notes, you may borrow them.â
Zhou Baiâs eyes lit up, âYouâ¦â
Qian Wangsun smiled, he flipped his long, blond hair and said, âItâs investment, if you manage to do really well, I would profit.â
Zhou Bai was very touched. He gazed at Qian Wangsun and said, âThank you,â but after flipping through the notebook, his face fell.
There were very sparse text notes in the notebook, and they all looked like they were missing something. Qian Wangsun wrote âomittedâ in several places as well, and there were scribbles that Zhou Bai couldnât make out at all. The notes were extremely insincere, a stark comparison against Jing Xiuâs neat notes.
Instead, there were vivid drawings of all sorts of naked women. Even Zhou Bai gasped in admiration.
âTrash.â
Zhou Bai tossed the notebook back to Qian Wangsun and walked out of the classroom.
Qian Wangsun said, âHey hey hey, itâs good stuff, itâs all my learnings! You really donât want it? You donât have to repay me in the future, just treat me to a mealâ¦â
He left the classroom in disappointment. Zhou Bai thought to himself, âDo I really have to come to class after all? I donât even know where they are nowâ¦. Sigh, nevermind, nevermind, itâs fine to lose face, itâs fine to lose Laziness. Safety comes first on the path of Tao practice.â
Zhou Bai contemplated this while he walked through the academic building, thinking about when to attend class. Suddenly, he heard a voice.
âZhou Bai, I heard you havenât been attending class?â
Zhou Bai raised his head, Zuo Dao had been watching him from a corner
âHoly sh*t, youâre one to talk.â Seeing Zuo Dao, Zhou Bai hastily said, âItâs class time right now, youâre not in class either.â
Zuo Daoâs lips twitched, âTeacher Xing Jun is out today, I donât have class today.â
As he spoke, he slowly walked in front of Zhou Bai, staring at Zhou Bai with cold eyes. He said without expression, âYou beat me and got first place in the entrance exam. You shouldnât be rubbish.â
Zhou Bai had a helpless expression, another one here to despise him.
âDarn it, everyoneâs reprimanding me. Iâm going to lie down and beat the crap out of all of you.â
Zuo Dao took something out from his chest and threw it in front of Zhou Bai, âThese are my learnings from before I entered school that raised my Degree of Taoification from 0% to 1%. Take it and study it well.â
Then, he walked in front of Zhou Bai and used his finger to poke Zhou Baiâs chest, saying coldly, âIf thereâs anything you donât understand, come look for me in my dorm at night, Iâll assist you.â
âThe person who beat me canât be a good-for-nothing. In another month and a half, the person Iâm going to beat is a powerful you, a victory without any blemishes. Do you understand?â