Could the Imperial Capital Academy lack qualified teachers? No.
Could the Imperial Capital Academy lack a systematic training method? No.
Could the Imperial Capital Academy be unaware that students needed instruction tailored to their individual abilities? No.
Yet they ignored all of that, treating their students like crops to be harvested, cutting down one batch after another. They kept only the cream of the crop and trained only those select few, turning the Imperial Capital Academy's foundation into a castle in the air.
Ye Chuqi clicked her tongue. "I was planning to visit the Imperial Capital Academy if I got the chance." If this was really how the academy operated, she would have to give that some serious thought.
Bai Fenghua put away the training plan, his expression somewhat distant. Whatever had come to mind, he sounded deeply reflective as he said, "If you want to study, the Thirteen Misty Islands should be a good choice."
Ye Chuqi: The Thirteen Misty Islands?
Chapter 26: Lost Forest 10: Our uncle
The Thirteen Misty Islands were an entirely new concept to her. Ye Chuqi had read quite a few books since arriving here, but she had only seen scattered mentions tucked away in obscure passages. If San San had not reminded her, she would not have remembered them at all.
And when she first read about them, she had assumed they were just some ordinary little islands within the continent's territory. Now that Bai Fenghua had mentioned them, they seemed to be more than that.
An organization's development could be glimpsed through the way its educational system was structured. As a teacher at the Imperial Capital Academy, Bai Fenghua had actually recommended the academies on the Thirteen Misty Islands to Ye Chuqi himself. There was something rather comical about that.
It was