Dreamscape 3

After the class bell rang, the subject teacher arrived as well.

Yixuan entered the classroom wearing white-rimmed glasses and carrying a math textbook—yes, she was Ye Shunguang's math teacher and homeroom teacher.

"Class begins."

Ye Shiyuan said, "Stand!"

As the class monitor, Ye Shiyuan immediately followed Yixuan's command with the proper call.

"Good morning, class!"

"Good morning, Teacher Yixuan!"

Amid the scattered greetings, the style of Chinese education was on full display.

Of course, that was all there was to it. Yixuan would not say things like:

"Studying is your only way out."

"Why can't you learn from other people?"

"You think you're the only one under pressure? Isn't everyone else under pressure too?"

"There are less than six months left. If you don't work hard, you won't get into a good university..."

Without any extra pleasantries, Yixuan set her textbook on the lectern and said, "Turn to Chapter Seven. Today, we'll be covering functions. Take a few minutes to preview it first!"

Once she finished speaking, Yixuan picked up a piece of chalk and began writing on the blackboard with a tap, tap, tap, while the rustling of turning pages rose below.

F(x)=ax2+bx+c

=a(x²+b/a*x)+c

... (Similar to completing the square. The author had already returned this knowledge to the teacher and could not write it out.)

Though Yixuan had yet to begin explaining, the students below were already displaying every facet of life.

As the class monitor, Ye Shiyuan naturally needed no mention; the tip of his pen barely left the paper.

As the student in charge of daily affairs, Pulchra piled up the textbooks and workbooks for every major subject, using them to hide herself while she slept.

The back row by the window—the homeland of kings.

Wise, seated in such an excellent spot, naturally would not "waste