"This is just absurd. Who knows where these twisted ideas came from? If whipping was really that effective, why don't we see perfect scores in the college entrance exams..."
Master Fuli ranted harshly, criticizing Treasure Tree's grotesque display resembling a villainous landlord. How had a good tree ended up learning these ridiculous and twisted concepts?
Once back from Peace Island, he immediately planned to call Su Qiyuan and Bai Tao to have them, as retired teachers, re-enter the workforce to teach Treasure Tree some political thought classes.
"Huh?"
Treasure Tree scratched its head, looking utterly confused at Master Fuli before continuing to pick out a nanny.
It didn't like greenhorns, nor those Treasure Trees with parasites and odd noises.
Its favorite ones were Ba Mountain Mosquito and Momo, but unfortunately, one worked for Master Fuli and the other had classes every day.
"Absurd..."
