I will eventually become a god through sheer hard work.

"They are mediocre people who have no talent and can only climb up the ladder by competing with their peers for resources and fighting desperately."

"Whether you agree with it or not, this is a fact."

Many students showed their dissatisfaction, but were intimidated by Xue Jing's power and dared not speak.

Only a few students remained unmoved, or even showed signs of approval.

"But... no one has ever said that mediocrity can't reach the top."

Xue Jing changed the subject.

"Only two kinds of animals can reach the top of the pyramid: eagles and snails."

"It doesn't matter if you can't spread your wings like an eagle. If you keep climbing slowly and steadily, you will always be able to move forward. Maybe one day you will really be able to climb up."

"And now, what I'm going to do is give you a ride... Although I can't take you directly to your destination, I can at least get you closer to your goal."

"All you have to do is trust me."

The students stood there dumbfounded and silent, unable to understand whether Xue Jing was suppressing them or encouraging them.

Xue Jing didn't seem to care. He picked up the document on the podium, turned to a page, and smiled:

"Roll call will now begin..."

……

On the training field, there were 31 students in the class, with one absent, scattered around the perimeter of the field.

Xue Jing stood in the center and spoke:

"You only have three days to train you. Generally speaking, it's difficult to teach you anything in such a short time. It's best to use all three days to get to know each other, build rapport, and develop some tactics for the border areas."

"But things are a little different here."

"Now, in order of your student ID numbers, come forward one by one for practical training... I need to understand the situation of each of you."

The students looked at each other in dismay: "A real sparring session with Teacher Xue? This..."

After what just happened, almost all the students understood just how terrifying their teacher, who was the same age as them, was... and even how terrifying his temper was.

Xu Zixuan is still hanging from the ceiling...wait, what?

Everyone was taken aback when they saw Xu Zixuan silently walk out of the crowd and approach Xue Jing.

How come he looks perfectly fine?

"I knew it! Teacher Xue used a gentle approach and didn't hurt him at all!"

One of the female students said happily.

"Yesterday too, when we ganged up on Teacher Xue, he defeated us with gentle force, without hurting us at all... Teacher Xue, you are so gentle."

The pretty girl next to her, named Ye Jingqiu, held her hands to her heart and said with emotion.

"What he just said must have been meant to encourage us. The teacher has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Even when he needed to establish his authority, he still softened. He's such a good person..."

"So... will the teacher gently check each of our bodies next, teaching us by example..."

Another girl swallowed hard, her face flushed, and her thighs involuntarily pressed together.

Upon hearing this, the female students next to him widened their eyes in excitement, while even the more reserved ones felt their hearts race involuntarily.

Even some of the male students looked excited.

"Sigh, these women are really shameless."

Hearing the girls' excited whispers, He Han shook his head speechlessly.

He glanced at Cao Sini, who stood beside him with a figure as straight as a model:

"Right, Cao?"

Cao Sini glanced at him expressionlessly and said nothing.

"Later, we'll pretend we're jujitsu practitioners and practice with Teacher Xue..."

A girl was happily offering suggestions when suddenly...

"Bam—!!"

On the wall dozens of meters away, Xu Zixuan, the first to go up and engage in actual combat with Xue Jing, was completely embedded in the wall. Smoke billowed out, and his blood-covered, unconscious figure came into everyone's view.

In the silence, Xue Jing's voice came from the room.

"next."

"..."

What happened to your promise to be gentle with students and unwilling to hurt them?

Does this mean we'll all be taking the exam covered in bruises in three days?

The student with the second-highest student ID number was a beautiful female student with long hair. She walked shakily to the center of the room and stammered a little as she said to Xue Jing:

"T-Teacher, I'm a woman, could you please be a little gentler?"

Xue Jing glanced at her and said gently:

"Teacher, I am a true advocate for gender equality."

Female student: "..."

……

Chapter 322 Execution by Courage, Touched Students, Xue the Demon King Cooking (4K)

ten minutes later.

The training ground was filled with students lying haphazardly on the ground, chanting softly; both boys and girls were treated equally.

During the test, everyone was left with almost the same injuries by Xue Jing.

Of course, although it is said that men and women are equal, everyone's physical condition is different and their overall ability to withstand injuries is also different. Therefore, Xue Jing actually showed some leniency to the female students who were generally weaker.

Applying the same force to the weak as to the strong would be another form of inequality.

"Teacher Xue..."

The last student stepped forward. He was a young but handsome male student with a solemn expression and a thin build. He was holding a spear that was taller than himself and was slowly walking towards Xue Jing in the center of the arena.

"Teacher, my martial arts require weapons... You don't mind, do you?"

The male student twirled his spear slightly, pointed the tip at Xue Jing, and spoke.

Xue Jing looked at him curiously for a moment, then nodded:

"Of course you can, give it your all, Bai Jing."

This male student named Yuan Baijing was one of the better performers that Xue Jing observed when he used his spiritual aura to suppress the classroom, and he was a student he paid close attention to.

Although Xue Jing had difficulty remembering names due to the side effects of the 'Proof of Love', he still memorized the students' names by repeatedly reciting them silently to strengthen his memory in order to facilitate education.

This wasn't difficult for him, just rather tedious and troublesome, so most people wouldn't bother using this method to remember names they didn't normally encounter.

"If you can do it, you can even kill me if you want."

Xue Jing smiled.

"Don't worry, teacher, I'm actually immortal. It's quite difficult for me to die."

The surrounding students all looked embarrassed and forced smiles.

"Wow... he's immortal! Teacher is amazing!"

"Teacher Xue is so humorous, haha."

The students played along with Xue Jing's 'joke', their expressions strange.

Teacher Xue is great in every way, except his sense of humor is a bit awkward. He always likes to make jokes that aren't funny at all, and he's still alive...

"Teacher Xue, be careful."

Yuan Baijing's gaze sharpened, and he assumed a spear stance. With a flick of his wrist, the spear tip trembled and emitted a sharp, soft hum. Suddenly, the soil around him exploded in a circle.

"This seems interesting..." Xue Jing's eyes lit up slightly.

He had outperformed countless peers who were considered super geniuses, so he had extremely high standards and didn't have much expectation for these students.

But this Yuan Baijing... after he brandished his spear, he actually unleashed a rather powerful aura.

It was a resolute and enlightened determination, a spirit of going forth without turning back, of charging forward without hesitation, of a hero going forth never to return.

"Huh, is Yuan Baijing actually serious about this?"

He Han, who was sitting on the ground rubbing her lower back, exclaimed in surprise.

He had just been beaten up by Xue Jing on stage... I don't know if it was because Teacher Xue was targeting him, but he actually punched him in the kidney area. That was too brutal.

As a local, he knew Yuan Baijing.

This is a well-known prodigy in Silver City. It is said that he was taken in as a personal disciple by the master of the Fearless Dojo when he was in elementary school, and he has already won good results in several youth competitions.

Because of its distinctive and unique playing style, it has even acquired its own nickname.

It's called—Yuan Sanqiang.

"If Teacher Xue isn't careful, she might suffer a loss in silence."

Many students who knew Yuan Baijing's background had already started chuckling, waiting to see the show.

They certainly didn't think Yuan Baijing had any chance of defeating Xue Jing... but perhaps he could surprise Xue Jing and shatter his perfect image as a master, causing him to fall from his lofty position.

This has always been something that the people are happy to see.

"ha--!!"

In the arena, Yuan Baijing shouted, the mud beneath his feet crumbled, and he transformed into a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Xue Jing. The long spear in his hand flashed with sharp light and pierced into Xue Jing's chest.

That was the kind of courage that was fearless, reckless, disregarding all consequences, driven by a surge of bravery, willing to risk everything, and even daring to dethrone the emperor.

As the saying goes, the tough fear the stubborn, and the stubborn fear the reckless. This shot was a reckless shot, a shot of courage!

Its name is—Courageous Execution!

"Bai Jing, you've given your teacher a wonderful surprise."