"Cough, cough..."
Chen Shu coughed, regaining his composure.
Although it was a bit unexpected, he had seen his fair share of major events and quickly snapped back to reality.
He looked at the expectant gazes of the crowd and began,
"To master the urea bag proficiently, the first thing you need is sufficient hand speed..."
"Stop, stop!"
Shen Wushuang couldn't hold back any longer.
Was it really a case of one daring to ask and the other daring to answer?
"Let me reiterate, this is Nanjiang Second High, not a bandit training camp!"
As the homeroom teacher, he had to step in and manage this,
Otherwise, if the entire class turned into bandits, how would he teach?
Chen Shu turned to look at Shen Wushuang and asked with utmost seriousness,
"Is there a difference?"
"Damn it! Of course, there is!"
Shen Wushuang glared at him and said, "Can you stop teaching such nonsensical things!"
"What do you mean nonsensical?"
Chen Shu chuckled and said, "Junior students, today I'll show you the power of the urea bag!"
With that, he reached out and grabbed the air in front of him, and a urea bag instantly appeared in his hand.
The movement was fluid, as if he were performing magic.
"So cool!"
The crowd marveled, was this the legendary ability to produce urea from thin air?
Chen Shu grinned. His mastery of the skill [Spatial Storage] had improved, allowing him to retrieve items without summoning the space rabbit.
"Everyone! Watch carefully, learn well!"
His gaze shifted, fixing directly on Shen Wushuang, a glint of eagerness in his eyes.
"Teacher, I believe practical combat is more convincing than theory!"
"Are you sick?"
Shen Wushuang's expression stiffened, suddenly feeling that something was amiss.
Chen Shu chuckled and said, "It'll be quick, you won't even feel it!"
"Don't force my hand!"
Shen Wushuang hardened his resolve, deciding to go all out. He said,
"Do you really think your urea bag is invincible? I already have countermeasures! Just wait a moment!"
With that, he turned and ran into the restroom of the Beast Taming Hall.
A moment later, Shen Wushuang walked out with a confident expression, wearing an iron helmet on his head.
It was covered in steel needles, at least two inches long, appearing extremely sharp. Da Feng Novel.
"Ah, this..."
Chen Shu's expression froze. He truly hadn't expected this move.
"I call this the Anti-Urea Hat!"
Shen Wushuang chuckled, feeling like a little inventor.
"..."
The students also stared at Shen Wushuang in unison, their expressions extremely strange.
They never expected their usually stern homeroom teacher to be so entertaining.
"It is indeed a great invention!"
Chen Shu nodded in agreement and asked, "Don't you think it's heavy?"
"It is quite heavy..."
Shen Wushuang admitted readily, but in the next moment, he added, "But to counter your urea bag, paying some price is normal!"
"Truly a bold one!"
Chen Shu's mouth twitched. He was indeed the teacher who had wanted to bury him back then.
Seeing that Chen Shu was showing signs of hesitation, Shen Wushuang gained courage and said,
"Today, I must discipline you! You think you can be a lawless rogue in Second High just because you're the principal?"
"Teacher Shen!"
Just as he finished speaking, a portly man stood at the entrance of the Beast Taming Hall.
It was the principal of Second High!
"Uh... Principal..."
Shen Wushuang's eyes widened. He hadn't expected such a coincidence.
"What are you two doing?"
The principal couldn't help but twitch his mouth as he looked at their appearances.
As the principal, he truly couldn't do anything about these two.
The Nanjiang Bandit was one thing, a person who would throw a nuclear bomb if displeased.
And Shen Wushuang had cultivated national champions and runners-up, the Ministry of Education now dared not offend him.
"Just playing around, just playing around..."
Shen Wushuang said with a smile, taking off the steel helmet.
Chen Shu also put away his urea bag and asked, "Principal, why are you here? Has the educational funding come through?"
"???"
The principal was instantly silenced.
It had been almost three years, and he was still thinking about the money from back then.
"Student Chen Shu is still so humorous..."
The principal forced a dry laugh and said, "I'm mainly here to see our school's honored alumnus."
"Since you're busy, I won't disturb you. Goodbye!"
With that, he turned and left. Coming to find the bandit himself was an act of foolishness.
Shen Wushuang spoke, "I say, Chen Pi, you've already won the championship, and you're still eyeing the educational funding?"
"I was just joking earlier!"
Chen Shu grinned and said, "I'm back mainly to sponsor our alma mater!"
"Oh?"
Shen Wushuang's expression turned strange. He dug his ear, disbelieving.
Was this something a bandit would say?
Just then, a large pile of urea bags appeared on the ground...
"..."
Shen Wushuang's mouth twitched. Was this what he called sponsoring?
But to his surprise, the students below looked incredibly excited, staring intently at the urea bags.
"Everyone gets one! One per person! There's my personal signature on it!"
Chen Shu said with a smile, "If you can get into Huaxia University in the future, just bring the bag and come to my Urea Society!"
Instantly, everyone crowded around, their eyes filled with fervent passion.
"Qingxue, please distribute them."
"Okay!"
Wang Qingxue, her face beaming with excitement, distributed the urea bags to everyone one by one.
"How is it, is this sponsorship acceptable?"
Chen Shu walked up to Shen Wushuang and asked, "What everyone needs now is motivation!"
"Barely acceptable."
Shen Wushuang's eyes held a hint of a smile.
Second High was not lacking in resources now; at least nurturing basic beast tamers was easy.
The only thing that could improve the students' performance was probably motivation.
"This is what I call addressing the root cause!"
Chen Shu grinned and said, "By the way, could you please settle the payment for the urea bags? Each one is only sixteen thousand."
"Get lost!"
Shen Wushuang's mouth twitched. This was the ultimate reveal, wasn't it...
A day passed.
Chen Shu answered various questions for everyone, both serious and not, without holding back.
For a time, the students all had their doubts cleared and benefited greatly.
"Another generation of youth!"
Chen Shu looked at the departing special training class students and couldn't help but sigh.
Each of them clutched a urea bag tightly, their faces filled with excitement.
Having received their idol's encouragement, they felt fully motivated and were sure they could improve their scores before the college entrance examination.
Chen Shu turned and said, "Teacher Shen, can't you really settle the payment for the urea bags? Fifteen thousand is fine too!"
"Hello, Spirit Suppression Bureau? Someone is extorting us..."