When system cheat becomes rampant!-Chapter 471 - 355: Teaching Rectification_2

Moreover, the beast tide hasn’t erupted for a very long time now, and the front-line defenses these past few years have been very solid, with desolate beasts unable to break through.

He didn’t care at all whether the students trained like this could withstand the beast tide, he only knew that in just one short week, he had reaped as much as three million orderliness values!

Three million, no less!

Usually, he’d have to complete system tasks for half a year or even a year to earn that amount!

Yet, all he had to do was enact a few regulations, and he reached it in one week!

"This is the Martial Arts College I wanted to see."

Wei Tong was very satisfied with the current situation. When he had first arrived, under the imposing aura of Luo Yunxian, he had felt restrained in his actions. Now that Luo Yunxian had disappeared for some unknown reason and had He Caiwei’s support, his confidence was substantially bolstered!

Wei Tong not only established a behavioral standard score for students but also created a teaching score for teachers.

He demanded that teachers must fix the students’ seating during class, with each student being seated according to the system’s rank. Students with high-level systems would sit in one row, and those with low-level systems would sit in another, with each row also ordered by height, with shorter ones in the front and taller ones in the back, and male and female students separated.

He would regularly inspect classrooms, and if any teacher did not teach to his standards, he would immediately deduct teaching points, which were tied to evaluations and honors.

The entire Martial Arts College of Liangzhou University had been forced to adapt to Wei Tong’s Methodical System and had started to transform into formalized teaching.

However, some teachers had no intention of making any corrections.

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"Ye Changfeng, why is your classroom so disorderly? How many times have I told you to make corrections?"

When Wei Tong inspected Ye Changfeng’s classroom, he found it rowdy with students standing around loudly discussing something, not following his instructions for the class, which infuriated him.

[Ye Changfeng’s classroom is too disordered, please host bring order and sort it out!]

His system prompted him.

Ye Changfeng looked at Wei Tong indifferently, adjusted his glasses, and said, "I’m conducting a simulation class on the extraterritorial desolate territory, a practical course, so it’s impossible to be neat and tidy."

Wei Tong snorted coldly and was not convinced, as such a classroom simply could not add to his system value.

Especially since the students had already been divided into groups, but not all groups had the same number of members; some groups had five, some six, and some even had ten!

[Ye Changfeng’s classroom has unbalanced group numbers, please host bring order and sort it out!]

"Why have you divided the groups like this? Isn’t it unfair to other groups with fewer members if group numbers aren’t balanced? Is this your standard of teaching?" Wei Tong reprimanded.

"The groups in my class are divided based on pioneers’ teams, with the number of each group determined by the diverse abilities of the students. As the dean of the Martial Arts College, I hope you’ll study more about what the cultivation philosophy of martial artists is supposed to be," Ye Changfeng plainly stated.

"Nonsense! Pioneer teams typically consist of groups of five, do you think I’m unaware of that? Do I need you to teach me how to do my job?" Wei Tong grew even more irritated.

"Not all teams in actual operations are composed of five people. If you truly researched what pioneering means, you wouldn’t make such a statement. Teaching should consider the matching of students’ abilities, not just forcibly aim for equal numbers—the desolate beasts won’t explain the concept of fairness to you, they only care if you can inflict a kill," Ye Changfeng argued.

Five people per group is only because in the alliance of pioneers, there is no shortage of individuals with various system types, and one can readily form a well-rounded team.

But that’s not feasible in the classroom because the students’ Spiritual Power capabilities are varied, and there is a limited number of students. For instance, the number of Awakeners with mobility or defensive capabilities may not be exactly enough for even distribution.

All students must participate in the simulation training, so the excess students must inevitably be compromised into other groups to compensate for any shortcomings, hence the situation where some groups might have six or even ten members.

But Wei Tong did not grasp this at all; he only knew that Ye Changfeng’s classroom didn’t follow his rules! Uneven numbers were in contradiction to his Methodical System!

"Don’t give me excuses. I demand that you strictly divide the numbers in your class as per my requirements. Every time your class is a complete mess, with no semblance of order in your teaching, what can the students learn?" Wei Tong barked angrily.

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Ye Changfeng remained unmoved, "How I teach my class is my business, please do not interfere."

"Ye Changfeng, don’t provoke my patience. I am the dean of martial artists here, and what I say goes. Do you still want to apply for the associate professor position this year? Can someone with your teaching method become an associate professor?" Wei Tong said, his tone full of threat

Whether he could become an associate professor in the end still required the signature of Wei Tong, the dean!

Ye Changfeng glanced at Wei Tong, then directly ignored him and said to the students, "Let’s get moving. In this class, we’ll be training in volcanic terrain on how to deal with the Black Meteor Fox. Every group needs to be vigilant and minimize the losses!"

With a wave of his hand, he took all the students into the simulation illusion, leaving Wei Tong standing alone at the classroom door, gritting his teeth with hatred at the empty room.

"Protecting the truant Xiang Beifei, not reporting Xiang Beifei’s situation, acting on your own, not following my rules—I’ll make you understand that opposing me brings no good!"

Wei Tong took out a pen and scribbled down a note on paper, deducting points from Ye Changfeng right away!

He then went to inspect Yuchi Shen’s classroom, but Yuchi Shen was even more direct, his awakening was the Purgatory System, laying down a layer of Purgatory Domain in the classroom, its icy breath and murderous intent so strong that it sent shivers down one’s spine from a distance.

Yuchi Shen was already a late-stage God Refining martial artist, at the same level as Wei Tong, but his strength was many times more powerful than that of Wei Tong, a literary Daoist with a mere 250 combat power. Wei Tong tried several times to approach Yuchi Shen’s classroom but was deterred by the extremely cold zone.

In the end, Wei Tong couldn’t even enter Yuchi Shen’s classroom.

[Yuchi Shen’s classroom atmosphere clashes with others, disrupting the orderly atmosphere of the teaching building. Please rectify this promptly, host!]

"Yuchi Shen, according to regulation 9.4.3 of the Martial Arts College of Liangzhou University, your classroom atmosphere is too gloomy, seriously disrupting the teaching order, and you’re not allowing me to enter. You have one day to rectify this!"

Wei Tong waited until after class to specifically intercept Yuchi Shen.

"Oh."

Yuchi Shen responded emotionlessly.

However, in the afternoon’s class, he sealed the classroom off again!

Wei Tong was absolutely furious!

Of course, for Yuchi Shen’s students, such a teaching method was undoubtedly very painful because Yuchi Shen’s training often left students peeling off a layer of skin. But they had grown accustomed to struggling in purgatory, so they didn’t mind.

Many teachers were also very resentful towards Wei Tong, so they complained to Principal Cao Pei, hoping he would stop Wei Tong from interfering with their teaching.

However, Principal Cao Pei was now keen on gaining the alliance’s support for Liangzhou University and planned to curry favor with He Caiwei. Since Wei Tong was appointed by He Caiwei, no matter what Wei Tong did, Cao Pei turned a blind eye.

Most teachers were just seeking employment here. With Wei Tong now holding immense power, if one did not comply with his requirements, various bonuses would be deducted, so they had no choice but to swallow their grievances.

Of course, many straightforward professors didn’t take Wei Tong’s nonsense.

For example, when Wei Tong inspected Professor Guo’s class and saw that Professor Guo had taken the students to the simulation room to prepare for desolate beast defense in the plains terrain. There, as they set up defense lines, they formed teams to lay traps, and discussions were buzzing all over the plains.

[Guo Zhenghong’s classroom is too disorderly. Please sort it out methodically, host!]

Wei Tong’s brows were almost knotted into a tattered rag as he strode over to Professor Guo and barked, "Professor Guo! I sent you the classroom orderliness value table to your email the day before yesterday, and yet your class is still so..."

"Get lost!"

Professor Guo shouted without hesitation!

The sound was thunderous, like a muffled clap of thunder, stupefying Wei Tong, who staggered and fell onto a poison gas trap just laid by the students. A purple fog enveloped him immediately and an appalling stench nearly knocked him out cold!

Though Wei Tong also had a late-stage God Refining cultivation, Professor Guo was of a higher level. A mere shout could stupefy him like a muggle, leaving him unable to summon his Spiritual Power. Being a literary Daoist, he had no clue about the nature of the trap nor how to defend against it.