Shi Tiexin was charging ahead at full speed. When he studied, he ignored every other distraction. During the first class that morning, the Chinese teacher came in and said something about "temporarily swapping the Mathematics class due to school arrangements," but he did not notice it at all. Well, to be precise, he did not even know that the first class that morning was supposed to be Mathematics.
He was simply immersed in the joy of Basic Rhetoric being about to rise to the Profound level. The Scholar Stone truly could not help him gain points in calligraphy, but Basic Rhetoric First Layer was not limited to calligraphy. It could absolutely give its little brother a hand in other areas.
After all, the Scholar Stone had become the First Guard Champion. It could be said that it had no weaknesses in any subject.
And once he raised the level to the Profound tier or above, the "Everyone's Style" attribute could come into play, letting him shape his handwriting more quickly. Shi Tiexin did not know how students in this world practiced. He only knew that he could exploit loopholes in a way like this, exploiting realms and exploiting attributes.
While Shi Tiexin pored over Chinese, Old Jia of the Electric Current sat in the office with a baffled expression. He looked left and right. A temporary meeting had actually summoned every Mathematics Department teacher from the first-year grade group.
What was going on to warrant such a grand display?
"Teachers, thank you for attending despite your busy schedules." The meeting was chaired by the first-year grade group leader and the director of academic affairs. The grade group leader spoke first. "This is a temporary meeting. Everyone's time is precious, so we'll get straight to the point."
The teachers all sat