Protect Our Clan Leader

Chapter 1891: Chapter 171: Gathering Storms! Shouzhe’s Ambition (Part 2)

Wang Zongteng, feeling anxious, was placed into the primary class.

During the months on the way back, he had already received enlightenment from his father, Wang Shouzhe, learned some basic addition and subtraction, recognized quite a few characters, and could write, although his handwriting wasn’t neat yet.

He heard from his father, Wang Shouzhe, that in the clan school he would meet many little friends, make lots of friends, and play games with pretty girls, so it was a very interesting place. He was quite eager for the clan school.

“Yiya yiya~”

Wang Zongteng’s deskmate was a very strange-looking tree.

It wasn’t large, but it was very beautiful, its whole body possessing a kind of glass-like luster, even each leaf looked like a gold coin, looking splendid and full of wealth.

This tree, naturally, was Wang Fugui’s life-bound Spirit Plant, Wang Baocai.

As Wang Zongteng approached, Wang Baocai waved its branches, enthusiastically greeting him.

“Yiya ya~”

Wang Zongteng communicated somewhat timidly.

Although low-level spirit plants can’t talk, they have their own unique way of communication that allows other spirit plants to understand their meaning.

To some extent, this is like an encrypted channel among spirit plants.

Besides them, there was an even weirder-shaped tree at the adjacent seats, with long slender leaves, looking somewhat delicate.

Seeing Wang Zongteng and Wang Baocai, two fellow plant classmates, it occasionally glanced in their direction, clearly quite interested, yet didn’t talk to them, seeming rather shy.

This tree, naturally, was the Tree of Fortune, King Baofu.

At this moment, Mr. Bear was delivering a basic lesson to the children on the platform.

Because Mr. Bear was only Level Six himself, he couldn’t speak human language, so during his lesson, he used a small whiteboard custom-made by Wang Ningxi. He used Mysterious Energy to control a special black sand to write on it, paired with rich emotional bear roars and the chalk art on the blackboard, his teaching method was quite effective.

For a bear, achieving this was no easy feat.

“Aoo ahoo!” (Before the class ends, let’s have a classroom test.)

After Mr. Bear finished a small section, he began distributing some simple test papers to give the new students a starting ceremony.

Test papers are always an eternal theme at the Wang Family School; checking for gaps in knowledge and reinforcing learning is necessary.

No problem with the test papers!

Wang Zongteng was full of confidence.

His father had already enlightened him; he had studied arithmetic up to addition and subtraction within a hundred.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zongteng, using his tendrils to wrap around a pen, became confused after doing a few questions in succession.

Didn’t his father say the basics in the primary class were simple? Why were eight out of ten questions ones he didn’t know?

Beside him, Wang Baocai was also initially confident, but ended up equally devastated after opening the test paper.

He’s still a child after all, is it appropriate for exams to be this difficult?

However, Wang Baocai had his own abilities. He quietly pulled out a few Spirit Crystals, using his roots to poke a little girl nearby who was writing fiercely, secretly handing them to her.

The little girl was quite clever, instantly understanding, swiftly taking the Spirit Stone, then tilting the test paper a little, revealing the answers, and Wang Baocai happily copied them.

King Baofu also had his own handling tactics.

Unlike soliciting help from others, he skillfully squeezed out a few paper balls upon receiving the test paper, started randomly drawing lots, first filling in all the multiple-choice questions, and with true or false questions, he simply flipped a coin.

As for the remaining fill-in-the-blank and large questions, he wrote them based on intuition.

Quickly, he finished the test paper, handing it to Mr. Bear.

Mr. Bear graded it casually, immediately showing a look of admiration: “Awoo woo, awoo woo.” (Performed well, you may leave now.)

“Yiya yiya.” King Baofu bowed formally, thanking Mr. Bear for the teaching, and then gracefully left.

This is possible too?

Wang Zongteng was shocked, never expecting there could be such tactics.

He carefully thought about it and decided to imitate the latter tree; at least it didn’t require any cost. Spirit Crystals are to be eaten, he doesn’t have enough for himself, how could he afford to give them to others?

Then, he learned from King Baofu’s method, quickly finishing the test paper, and confidently handed it to Mr. Bear.

Unexpectedly, as Mr. Bear graded, his bear expression became gradually stern, occasionally glancing at Wang Zongteng, finally writing “Call Parents!” in flamboyant characters on the paper.

What what what?

Why is that? Why could King Baofu do this, but he couldn’t?! Mr. Bear, you’re being too much!

Wang Zongteng was angry, his tendrils flying in the air, immediately causing a ruckus.

The primary class instantly descended into chaos.

…

In the Portable Space.

Wang Shouzhe’s “happy life” ultimately couldn’t be sustained for seven days.

When the external pressure grew increasingly intense, he finally convinced Liu Ruolan and emerged on the third day.

In his small courtyard.

Mr. Bear excitedly roaring, while Wang Zongteng was curled up innocently into a ball beside him.

“I understand, I understand.” Wang Shouzhe listened to Mr. Bear’s complaints, apologized with a serious face, “Rest assured, Mr. Bear, I will handle this matter seriously and compensate for the losses the primary class suffered.”

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