"Students like you, who have their own personalities, need to be taught according to their individual needs. We cannot apply a one-size-fits-all approach with rigid curricula..."
Bai Quexin continued his theoretical lecture, causing the two students to feel drowsy.
After boasting for a while, Bai Quexin finally noticed that one of them was lost in thought while the other was looking around. He couldn't help but laugh and scold them.
"Alright, you little rascals, it's getting late. Go get some rest; formal training starts in the afternoon!"
"Goodbye, Teacher Bai!"
Xing Shifang had long been impatient. As soon as he heard he was free to go, he quickly said goodbye and dragged Lin out. He couldn't stand lectures, so this reaction was natural for him.
Once they dashed out of the training ground, Xing Shifang finally sighed in relief and muttered, "When did Teacher Bai become so talkative? Looks like we'll have to endure more of this in the future!"
"Enough! Teacher Bai isn't someone who enjoys lecturing. If it weren't for you acting like this, hurry up and follow me!"
"What are we doing? Brother! Why the rush?"
"We're going to pick up Dream Source!"
Lin Da walked ahead, and Xing Shifang paused for a moment before slapping his forehead and quickly catching up.
The two were heading towards the Commercial Institute with a strong sense of urgency; an exciting event was about to unfold.
The sports car sped along the main road of the Fourth Academy, and Xing Shifang advised while driving, "Bro, you need to keep your cool when we get there. Don't cause any trouble."
Upon hearing this, Lin looked at Xing Shifang as if he were an idiot, staring at him without saying a word, which made Xing Shifang feel uneasy.
"Did I do something wrong?"
Xing Shifang scratched his head, not sensing where he had erred.
Initially, Lin didn't want to engage, but just then they arrived at the entrance of the Commercial Institute and happened to see the scene that Xing Shifang had described.
It was quite a spectacle; a large crowd of male students surrounded Dream Source like stars around the moon at the entrance of the Commercial Institute.
Many were holding gifts and bouquets, constantly offering them to Dream Source.
Lin's expression changed instantly; the flicker of anger that had slightly subsided reignited fiercely, burning brightly and uncontrollably.
"You’re not wrong; I’ll try my best not to kill anyone!"
His face was as cold as ice as Lin slammed the car door shut and stormed toward the crowd.
"It's over, it's over! Bro is really angry!"
Xing Shifang quickly parked the car and hurried after Lin, feeling anxious. Could the two of them really take on this massive crowd of hundreds?
This was a rational concern from an observer's perspective, but Lin, the one directly involved, had no such rationality; his mind was filled with thoughts of smashing those annoying guys' heads!
With a fierce momentum, Lin Da strode up to Dream Source, his angry expression startling her, causing her to blink her large eyes at him.
"Come on, from now on I'll pick you up and take you home!"
Without a second thought, Lin grabbed Dream Source's hand and started walking back. Dream Source said nothing, keeping her head down as she walked alongside him, biting her lip to suppress a smile; she probably understood why Lin was angry.
This scene left the group of boys nearby dumbfounded. Although they all came here to "pick up" Dream Source, very few knew the true nature of her situation, mainly because Lin had been too low-key since the start of school.
The crowd was stunned for a moment before someone reacted. A student at the front stepped forward and shouted, "Hey, what's going on here!"
This question seemed somewhat absurd; it was clear that their relationship was not ordinary—wasn't this just asking for the sake of asking?
However, this question stirred up a wave of reactions, and the students behind began to question Lin in unison.
"Who do you think you are? Do you really think you can hold the Cute Goddess's hand?"
"Regardless of your relationship with her, I suggest you let go; otherwise, you'll regret it!"
"Hey, although everyone has the right to pursue the goddess fairly, do you understand the concept of first come, first served? I've been waiting in line for over a month and haven't even spoken to her yet!"
What Lin didn't know was that over the past month, Dream Source had gained significant fame due to her stunning beauty. She was now one of the four goddesses of the academy, alongside Valkyrie—the Cute Goddess.
It seemed that the intelligence of this group of Cute Goddess's pursuers had collectively dropped; they all turned their focus on Lin as their common enemy.
The student who spoke first became even more emboldened. He stepped closer, glaring fiercely at Lin as he shouted, "Get your filthy hands off the goddess!"
The guy, relying on his height advantage over Lin, leaned down to stare at him, deliberately cracking his large knuckles as if trying to intimidate Lin.
Lin lowered his head and let out a sneer. The strange smile on his face slowly faded, and his gaze grew increasingly cold, as if one could see a chilling wind swirling in his eyes.
Suddenly lifting his head, Lin kicked out!
Bang!
In a fit of anger, Lin unleashed all of his twenty-third level Inner Qi. The explosive Inner Qi erupted like a detonating bomb, sending the boy flying through the air!
His body shot out like a cannonball, crashing into the crowd and knocking several people down.
"Damn! Where's the goddess's fan club? Get him!"
That kick left the guy severely injured; he lay on the ground unable to get up, but he was no coward—despite his condition, he was still shouting!
The group of people who had been knocked down were not going to back down either. Without needing the injured guy to shout, they were already preparing to take action, surrounding Lin in a rush.
"Bro!"
At this moment, Xing Shifang quickly rushed over. He had sensed that things were going south and had sent a message with their location to his friends; he was somewhat clever.
"Don't..."
Seeing that a brawl was about to break out, Dream Source immediately panicked. She had been chuckling earlier because Lin had caught her attention, but she understood how serious the consequences would be if a fight actually started.
The academy encourages martial arts sparring but strictly prohibits private fights, especially brawls. Given the current situation, if a real fight breaks out, Lin might never be able to stay at Wuyuan Star again; he would be exiled!
This is the reasoning, and everyone understands the school rules, but in this heated moment, they are all young men filled with vigor, who can still think about the rules?
Lin Ye is no exception. In such circumstances, no man can rationally suggest that they reconcile!
He turned around, shielding Dream Source behind him, and gently said, "You go wait in the car for a while; I'll handle this!"
"I..." Dream Source blinked her tear-filled eyes, unsure of what to do.
"Hurry up, don't make me worry."
He patted Dream Source's head; his voice remained gentle, but his tone left no room for argument.
In the end, Dream Source couldn't resist Lin. She frowned and walked back, glancing over her shoulder three times.
Originally, when the group of boys saw this scene, they should have calmed down and thought carefully about whether they were engaging in a pointless fight. Even if they won, they would gain nothing.
However, with adrenaline pumping, these young men thought of nothing else but wanting to beat up this arrogant guy in front of them!
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