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Chapter 311 The Dao Heart is One, You Have Finished Singing

June twenty-nine.

On this day, in the Yuan family's private school in Mengxi Lane, Pingyang City, an incredible and astonishing conversation could be heard.

At first, Master Yuan sneered and asked, "What book is so interesting that it makes you so distracted in class? I'd like to take a look."

After a moment, Master Yuan let out a soft exclamation and said, "This book..."

What's wrong with this book?
You'll have to tell me then, old master!

But the old master just wouldn't tell.

Instead of saying anything, he held the book and stood there reading it carefully.

He reads very slowly, taking a very long time to turn a page.

With a rustling sound, the paper was reluctantly turned over.

Yu Zhi then went from feeling tense and pained to feeling extremely anxious and restless.

I really wish I could stand up and go to the teacher's side to see!

He said, "This book is really good."

Otherwise, why would the Master watch so slowly, seemingly fascinated?
At the same time, the various surprised and suspicious looks from his classmates almost pierced through Yu Zhi.

To be honest, Yu Zhi was actually very nervous at the beginning.

After all, who wouldn't be afraid of the Master's cold laughter?
If he were to be reprimanded by the teacher in public again, and then ridiculed by his classmates, Yu Zhi, being young, would still have his pride and could not bear such stares.

But gradually, as the Master stood still and spent more and more time reading, Yu Zhi's mindset was changing rapidly.

He went from being nervous and uneasy at the beginning, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into, to eventually quietly straightening his back.

Later, as the surprised and suspicious looks from the crowd became more and more obvious, Yu Zhi even stood up straight and proud.

The boys were communicating silently with their eyes.

Yu Zhi gradually became smug.

No one spoke, but everyone's eyes seemed to speak volumes:

"Hey, Yu Zhi, what book are you reading?"

"Ha, what a fine book! How could you mediocre people possibly know of it?"

"Is the Master truly engrossed in reading this? Even the Master finds this book fascinating?"

"Of course it's true! If he didn't find it interesting, why would the teacher have stared at it for so long?"

"Then you should give me a title!"

"Don't report it, you can't report it..."

Just as Yu Zhi was enjoying the admiration of everyone and becoming increasingly proud,

Suddenly, two bold boys quietly straightened up, walked behind the teacher, and peeked at the pages of the book in his hand.

Yu Zhi's eyes widened; thank goodness he didn't die of anger!

The thing he wanted to do but didn't dare to was actually done by his two classmates who usually bickered the most.

But then he saw his two classmates widen their eyes, their expressions gradually becoming strange.

Huh, what's so strange about them?
Their expressions didn't seem like they were looking at a good storybook; rather, they looked like they were looking at some kind of mysterious book.
Yu Zhi even suspected that he was hallucinating.

Because, in his hazy state, he seemed to see a blurred double image in the eyes of his two classmates.

Behind Master Yuan, the two boys looked a little dizzy.

They even had to support each other to resist the terrifying feeling of seeing the pages full of formulas and lines.

The two looked at each other and saw the same message in each other's eyes: Great terror is coming, run!
Then, they all looked at Yu Zhi, casting admiring glances at him.

Yu Zhi was completely confused and bewildered.

What did he do?

Behind Master Yuan, two boys were holding each other's arms and tiptoeing backward.

Just then, Master Yuan abruptly closed his book and let out a long sigh:
"Truly remarkable is the vastness of his writings. It is astonishing that someone in the world has achieved such a level of accomplishment. We are truly humbled and filled with admiration."

Before the sigh had even faded, Master Yuan turned around.

Then two cries of pain were heard. The two boys who were standing quietly behind the teacher lost their balance and fell to the ground with a thud.

They fell in a clumsy and comical manner. Yu Zhi couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw it.

After laughing, he quickly covered his mouth, but his heart sank: Oh no, laughing at a classmate at such a moment would surely offend the teacher.

The Master was just about to confiscate his books.

Oh, right, his book!

Yu Zhi let out a scream in his heart, about to mourn his book once again.

But then the Master turned back, his face unusually kind and gentle.

The Master said to Yu Zhi, “You have such taste and know how to study such books, which shows that you have understood the true meaning of reading.”

Learning principles is one aspect, but applying them to practical situations is equally indispensable.

This book is truly exquisite, and I couldn't help but feel eager to read it.

"Yu Zhi, may I borrow this book for half a day? I'll return it to you after school, okay?"

Yu Zhi was flattered and stunned, completely bewildered.

Before his mind could even process what he was thinking, his mouth blurted out, "Master, please feel free to look. It would be my honor. What's with all this talk about lending it out? Hehe, hehe..."

Yu Zhi wanted to slap himself again; he still couldn't bear to part with the book!

But the teacher said, "I said I would return it to you after school, so of course I will."

Yu Zhi, the book is good, but you should still concentrate and strive diligently in class, without being distracted. You must know that only through focus and concentration can you achieve anything. Otherwise, you will easily find it difficult to accomplish anything.

Yu Zhi was in a daze and could hardly bear the Master's gentle teachings.

He could only nod frantically, hurriedly agreeing.

Finally, the Master took the book and left.

Yu Zhi, meanwhile, was in the classroom, receiving admiring glances from almost all his classmates.

Yu Zhi: ...

I felt a little exhilarated, but also a little guilty.

He really only read a storybook!
In Pingyang City, at the same time, some people exclaimed in amazement at Chen Xu's "The Marvelous Craftsmanship," while others glared angrily, slammed the book down, and shouted:

"Nonsense! How could such exquisite skill be used to highlight the storytelling?"

How hateful! How hateful! The illustrator is wasting such a precious resource!
"What kind of rubbish is this? How could it possibly be worthy of such exquisite artwork?"

After angrily finishing his rant, the man hurriedly picked up the book.

He disdainfully turned the front half of the book down and then carefully patted the back cover.

I was torn between love and hate, and didn't know what to do.

In the end, only a long sigh remained.

In a secluded courtyard in Pingyang City.

Ning Siyu, however, held "The Miraculous Craftsmanship" in his hands, lost in thought for half a day.

He examined all the techniques in the booklet over and over, as well as the specifications and proportions of the drawings, and the various drawing methods.

Then, an increasingly heavy sense of despair washed over him.

"The Heavenly Origin Technique, the Decaying Technique, the Stacking Technique... So this is how the Stacking Technique should be used to calculate water flow. Why didn't I think of it before?"
Could it be that my talent for poetry is inferior to his, my talent for prose is inferior to his, and now even my talent for mathematics is inferior to his?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

"By the way, I wonder how Luo Wenhuan will react when he sees this blueprint?"

In despair, Ning Siyu gripped the book tightly in her hand.

He was trying his best to calm himself down. With the exam just around the corner, he couldn't let Chen Xu dampen his spirits.

Numerology was never his greatest strength.

Luo Wenhuan is the one!

East City, Luo Mansion.

Luo Wenhuan, who was being nagged by Ning Siyu, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood while holding the blueprints.

(End of this chapter)