Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 62 Store Opening (Additional Updates, Please Subscribe First)

"Teacher Zhou, you should at least follow the doctor's orders and let the student in your class who was injured this morning recuperate in the dormitory instead of dragging him directly to the playground."

"Also, considering the amount of training in the morning, if you continue with physical training for the students in the afternoon, it may cause muscle strains and knee injuries to a group of students. This is my experience."

Chen Ping spoke to Zhou Yi who was leaving, and his words immediately caused a small commotion among the students in Class 1.

Of course they were grateful to Chen Ping for speaking up for them, but what good could that do - it could break Zhou Yi's defense.

At this moment, Zhou Yi suddenly turned around and stared at Chen Ping, but was met with Chen Ping's neither humble nor arrogant gaze.

"Can you say that again?"

Zhou Yi's voice was a little sharp.

"Teacher Zhou, even if I say it ten times, it's still the same. From my professional perspective, your training methods will harm the students in Class 1."

"You may not know, but after you left this morning, I helped the students in Class 1 relax their muscles. This is a skill passed down from our sect, and that's why I have the confidence to say this."

"I think you should consider changing your teaching plan."

Zhou Yi narrowed her eyes and looked at Chen Ping, who spoke in a calm tone, as if she wanted to see something from his eyes.

But Chen Ping's eyes were too calm. He had no other thoughts but just hoped that Zhou Yi would cause less harm to the students.

"呲"

Zhou Yi sneered: "Who do you think you are? Maybe your family education is indeed good, but what you have learned may not be high enough."

"This is Shrek. Students who come here must train according to my instructions as long as they are under my command. If you can't continue training or don't want to train, you can leave."

"You are not qualified to give orders to a Shrek middle-level teacher. Take back your words."

Hearing Zhou Yi's stubborn words, Chen Ping sighed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou. This is just my judgment based on what I've learned. I won't take it back."

"If you don't accept my advice, I naturally have nothing to say."

Chen Ping also knew that nothing he said now would change this crazy woman's mind.

The reason why I spoke up was because I was angry at the other party's behavior of not taking the students' physical condition seriously, so I stood up.

Although he now knows Xuan Zi, and has even met him at Moon's place.

But Chen Ping didn't think that just a few words from him would make these two take action and uproot Zhou Yi without any basis.

To put it bluntly, the imperial court is just a few houses and government offices, and they have to eat from separate pots, let alone an academy?
Shrek has developed for so many years, and the forces among various parties are too intertwined. If Chen Ping wants to deal with Zhou Yi, he needs to prepare more.

Half a month passed by in a flash.

At this time, outside Shrek Academy, a small massage parlor had already opened.

The monthly rent and maintenance of this small store consumed almost all of his savings that he had earned in the first few months after arriving at Shrek.

But fortunately, his medicine was definitely selling well, because thanks to Zhou Yi's presence, the students in Class 1 had a strong demand for massage.

And this demand quickly transitioned from foot massages and full-body SAP to applying something on the body and directly purchasing supplements.

"Wang Dong? What would you like to get today?" Today was the weekend, so Chen Ping was naturally sitting in the store.

On the one hand, this is to check the accounts, and on the other hand, it is to replenish the store. In addition, he also has to sort out some physical data.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he opened the shop, Wang Dong walked in with sleepy eyes.

“Ah, buy buy.”

Wang Dong squinted his eyes and mumbled for a while before realizing that he had already gotten up. He scratched his head awkwardly, "Well, it's still the same, the supplement from last time."

"Besides that, let's get some of that purple potato essence. I don't need it, but I can't just watch Yuhao get fired. If that happens, we won't even have grilled fish to eat."

"That old bastard Zhou Yi's training is getting more and more intense. I feel a little exhausted after running now. If it weren't for your supplements, Yuhao would have been kicked out long ago."

"Can these two supplements be taken together? If we take them separately, I'm worried that poor guy will have to think about paying me back, which is too much trouble."

Chen Ping nodded hurriedly and took a few supplements from the shelf in the store, accidentally knocking over a stack of toilet paper.

Wang Dong looked at the straw paper with some curiosity, but found that she could not understand most of the things on it. She could only see the date, class and name marked on each piece of straw paper.

Apart from that, there were some numbers and some weird scribbles that she couldn't understand at all.

"Chen Ping, what are these ghostly drawings of yours?"

Wang Dong helped Chen Ping organize the stack of straw paper with some confusion and put it on the table.

"These straw papers are good things. They can help everyone."

Before Chen Ping finished speaking, he saw Ning Tian and Wu Feng also walked into the store.

"The powder is in the grid. It's already cooked. Is it okay for you to make it yourself?"

When Chen Ping saw the two people come in, he replied first.

Wu Feng raised his head, feeling dissatisfied. "Chen Ping, how can you be a boss? We came here to support you, but instead of quickly boiling water for us, you let us do it ourselves?"

Half a month passed, and Chen Ping had become familiar with Wu Feng and Ning Tian through fighting.

So Chen Ping just snorted and said, "You won't get any of Yuhao's grilled fish. I'll prepare some hot water for you. The grilled fish I'll pack up later won't be yours."

Before Chen Ping could finish his words, Wu Feng rushed into the box like a gust of wind and hurriedly prepared hot water for foot soaking.

"That won't do. Eating grilled fish while soaking your feet is a beautiful thing. Please forgive me and leave the grilling to me."

Wu Feng's voice slowly floated out through the curtain of the private room.

"Haha," Ning Tian smiled helplessly, "Sister Feng is just like that. I'll go in too. Classmate Huo's grilled fish is hard to buy, so it doesn't matter if I can't get it."

Ning Tian's voice was still so gentle and generous, forming a sharp contrast with Wu Feng, the impulsive guy.

Seeing Ning Tian also enter the private room, Wang Dong joked, "Chen Ping, you must have made a lot of money in the past half month. One packet of supplements here is enough for Yuhao to grill fish for a whole day."

Chen Ping simply shook his head. "I made a little money, but compared to Yuhao, it's nothing. I told you his grilled fish is worth ten gold coins a piece, and there are plenty of people who buy it. He has to raise the price, so there's nothing I can do about it."

"Let's go, since Yuhao has increased the number of grilled fish these days, let's go buy a few."

(End of this chapter)