Chapter 63: I Cannot Save You

f there is any outstanding performance from the Grade A Ding class at the Qing Guo Grand Assembly, I will give you ten pieces of mokuai lingzhu free of charge.Ten mo-cui ling zhu"Is this true, senior"...]

"The removal of Class A, Section Ding was the result of a vote by all parties. Could Yun Wuzhi possibly, with his own power, be like an ant trying to shake a tree"

Master Min does not like those of the Jia class and even less so, Yun An'an.

How could a woman with such a notorious reputation and questionable lifestyle become a master at Yingtian Academy

Had it not been for the Regent King's influence, Yun An'an wouldn't have even qualified to step foot in Yantian Academy, sullying this holy ground.

Have I asked you

Her brow arched, a flash of coldness crossing Yun An'an's phoenix eyes.

"Come come come, let's talk here. Master Min, you go teach first. This matter, the Dean will make a judgment on his own."

Yu Changyuan pulled Yun An'an away, urging Min Chong to leave. Otherwise, the outcome wouldn't be Yun An'an getting so angry that he vomits blood, but himself suffocating from his own anger.

"Master Yun, I have something to say here."

In front of the Jia Ding Academy, You Changyuan and Yun Annan explained clearly to each other the reason for their conversation with Min Wufu.

It wasn't his intention to suppress the [Jia] and [Ding] classes. It was the officials and ministers in the palace who wrote their recommendations to the throne.

His Majesty has not yet approved whether to abolish the existence of Class A, Ding class.

However, there is still a chance for things to turn around.

What connecting flight

"National Celebration of the Founding of Beichen Country."

At the grand celebration of the country, the Yingtian Academy will hold competitions ranging from literature to martial arts.

As long as any college from the Academy of Class A and Class D can achieve a top fifty ranking in this competition, regardless of whether it's literature or martial arts, they will have a chance to turn things around.

"Okay."

As one good word fell, a smile flickered at the corner of his lips.

It seems that this so-called Beichen Celebration, no longer a bet between her and the old King. It concerns the life and death of Class A Ding soldiers.

I've only been teaching for a short time, and now the class I teach is about to lose its accreditation.

Just kidding!

She would absolutely not allow anyone to tarnish her teaching career.

Passing through the corridor, Yun An'an arrived at the academy of Class A-Ding.

Looking at the somber, angry, or dejected expressions on everyone's faces, Yun Anan struck her ruler against the table with a sharp crack, producing a clear and piercing sound.

"It seems you already know, so I won't beat around the bush."

"Hey!"

Xue Qiancheng called out Yun Annan, hiding beneath his ruffian-like handsome appearance was discontent and powerlessness against the system.

"Will the elite Ding class really be erased"

Yun An'an did not answer Xue Qiancheng's question. Her phoenix eyes shifted, looking at everyone present.

I only ask you one question: do you want to continue living a meaningless life, being a waste in the eyes of others, and watching as those who deserve better vanish into history

Still yearning to be the best, to make others look up in awe, to elevate oneself from common to extraordinary, a peak that is both desirable and unattainable.

Isn't that stating the obvious

Xue Qichen sneered.

Who here is willing to become like this now

Yes, they are princes, sons of the emperor, and young masters. But in people's eyes, they are also wastrels.

But everyone knows deep down, they are still forgotten and discarded pawns. They can only prove to the world that they're still alive through pranks.

If Class A is dissolved, who knows where the students from Class D will go.

"Sir Yun."

Yuwén Xiū stood up.

In front of everyone, he raised his hands high above his head and performed a grand bow towards An'an.

In just a few days of getting to know each other, he realized that Yun An'an was not the woman people had rumored her to be.

On the contrary, her erudition, her intelligence, and all the sparks that emanate from her are truly impressive, astonishing even.

Astonished, I found myself in the presence of someone as extraordinary as Yun'an. Words simply cannot describe her ethereal beauty and captivating aura.

Her strength, her confidence, everything about her is so mysterious.

"The student, Yuwen Xiu, wishes to coexist and die with the distinguished Class D."

This is our last chance.

I refuse to accept defeat, and I won't pretend to be an insignificant creature in the eyes of others.

Yuwen Xiu's words were also what everyone was thinking, the last anger suppressed in their hearts.

One after another, people rose to their feet, hands raised above their heads as they bowed deeply towards Yun An'an.

"Hey, Yun'an!"

Xue Qiancheng left her seat and walked to Yun An'an's face.

"This time, young master, I'm begging you. No matter if it's using the Regent King's power or anything else, Class A Ding Ban can't be gone."

Feeling Xue Qianchengyu Wenxiu's unwillingness, Yun Anan twirled her long hair between her fingers and sat down leisurely, crossing her long legs.

"It wasn't me who saved Jia et al. from the Ding class."

"It's you."

"At the Beichen National Celebration in half a month's time, as long as you achieve a top ten ranking in the competition, I can protect your Class A Dinyang status without needing the power of the regent."

But all of this depends on whether you are sincere.

When everyone heard that there was still room for those in Jia Ding's class, their eyes instantly regained their vitality.

Top ten...

The enormous Yingtian Academy had over two thousand teachers and students. The top-tier Ding Class was originally the worst performing class of all.

To be among the top ten out of over two thousand people is simply harder than climbing to heaven.

"Well, no confidence"

"No, we have!!!"

As long as I can protect Class A and Ding, reaching the heavens would be nothing.

"Well, then. As a teacher in Class A of the Ding category, I must also contribute my share."

A smile bloomed in her phoenix eyes.

Yunan'an's gaze swept over the crowd one by one.

"In the time to come, I will put you through hellish training."

What is devil's hell training

The crowd was perplexed.

Yun'an also didn't explain, tomorrow they would experience the joy of devilish hell training firsthand.

Night enveloped the heavens and earth.

After returning from the pharmacy, Yun Anan threw herself into the study.

Dinner was takeout from a nearby restaurant. Yun Anan ate while learning about the rules of the grand event competition in half a month.

As its name suggests, the Beichen National Celebration is a festival held to celebrate the founding anniversary of the Beichen nation.

The Yingtian Academy competition in this stage is considered a very important part of the grand event, comparable to the National University Games in Beichen Kingdom.

At that time, envoys from all countries will be present, watching the event together with hundreds of millions of spectators in Beichen.

The competition consists of over thirty events, ranging in size from small to large. They are broadly divided into two categories: literary and martial arts. There are also special events, the details of which will be announced later.

Poetry, prose, music, chess, painting, calligraphy, riding, archery, and martial arts are all included in it.

"An'er, what are you looking at so intently"

Beichen Yi stood beside Yun An'an for a long time, only to see her hunched over her desk, diligently researching something.

Upon closer inspection, the details of the celebration of national prosperity competition could be seen clearly.

"An'er doesn't need to be so tired, whether the Jia Ding class exists or not is just a matter of this king saying a word."

"I know."

Yunan straightened her back, Yun'an twisting her rather aching waist.

"You are the regent of Beichen Kingdom, a simple nod would solve this matter. But what then Those children would still be seen as wastrels in others' eyes."

"Those kids"

Listening to Yun An'an's words, it seemed as if she treated the Academy of Class A and Class B like her own children.

"What's wrong Is something the matter A teacher for a day, a father for life - I am their father."

Although she was the same age as the other students in Class A, and even younger than some of them, let alone being dwarfed by their tall stature.

But, her status is high. Xue Qiancheng and Yuwen Xiu would not be out of line calling her "father," would they can attest to this.Furthermore, I could have just come at you openly and killed you all. Why would I resort to your underhanded tacticsMirror Flower, Moon hasn't given her the qualifications to make...