Semua Bab My Boss’ Secret Is My Undoing!: Bab 751 - Bab 760

"I... I could only answer the first question! Patrick, how many could you answer?" whispered a middle-aged teacher wearing gold-rimmed glasses to his colleague."Owen, what do you think if you could only answer one? I couldn’t answer any of them!" Patrick replied with a bitter smile.Owen Simpson was one of the top ten outstanding teachers in Drakonia this year, and the only chemistry professor among them. In a sense, he was considered the best chemistry teacher in Drakonia."Hopefully, that kid knows when to back out. The waters in Number Twelve Institution run too deep for someone like him," Owen said disdainfully."Is this your level as the school’s Head of Chemical Studies?" Frederick asked, smirking confidently after hearing the questions.The crowd was enraged at his arrogance. "He’s still being stubborn, huh?""What else can he do besides being stubborn? Go ahead and answer the questions if you think you’re that smart!""Exactly! I bet you can’t even answer one!"Every

Hank had assigned Frederick to Class 17, the only Class C in the senior year.As soon as Frederick entered the hallway, he was greeted by a loud commotion.It was class time now, and he approached Class 17 with a frown. The windows were completely covered with black paper, making it impossible to see inside.He tried to turn the doorknob, but it wouldn’t budge.Then, he knocked on the door.The noise inside continued, and no one came to open the door for a long time.With one kick, Frederick forced the door open.Even someone as used to chaotic situations as he couldn’t help but be momentarily stunned by what the scene before him.A teacher, dressed in a suit, was tied to a chair with tape wrapped around him. His clothes were tattered. One student was standing on the podium, holding a water bottle as he poured water over the teacher’s head. Another student had a whip in his hand and was whipping the teacher.The floor was littered with torn-up books.Several pairs of students

"Professor Faux, what…what did you do to them?" Hank stared at Frederick in disbelief."Nothing much. I just had a friendly chat with them. They've now deeply realized their mistakes and decided to turn over a new leaf," Frederick said with a warm smile, though to the students in Class 17, it was more like the grin of a demon."Professor Faux..." Hank’s expression was complicated. He knew these students all too well. If a simple conversation could’ve fixed them, they wouldn’t have turned into the nightmares they are now. Given the screams that had come from the classroom earlier, Hank was certain Frederick had used some method to deal with them."Professor Faux, most of the students at Number Twelve Institution are...rather special," Hank said, hinting at the students' powerful family backgrounds."As teachers, sometimes, we need to see the bigger picture instead of focusing on teaching," Hank said, patting Frederick on the shoulder. He had no intention of investigating what Fr

"It’s such an honor to have you here, Mr. Lambert!"Hank wore a bright, enthusiastic smile as he quickly walked over to Jeremy to give him a handshake.However, Jeremy's expression remained cold. With his hands clasped behind his back, he walked past Hank without shaking his hand and entered the school gates.Hank hurriedly followed behind."Mr. Lambert, I believe there might be some misunderstanding here. There's no need to escalate things like this," Hank whispered."A misunderstanding? Number Twelve Institution must think it's above the law now, with teachers bold enough to lay hands on students," Jeremy sneered.If Cohen's father learned that his son had been beaten at school and that Jeremy, as the Deputy Minister of Education, did nothing, his career would be in serious jeopardy."That's absolutely impossible!" Hank reassured him.Before coming out to greet Jeremy, Hank had already made sure to delete the surveillance footage from Class 17. It was the last thing he could

That night, Frederick stayed up without sleep.For now, he had managed to subdue the rowdy kids in the class. However, improving their grades couldn’t be achieved through pressure alone. It also required solid teaching efforts.So, he spent the entire night preparing a revision schedule.Calling it a "revision schedule" might not be quite accurate. For those students who often scored zero, it was more of a "learning schedule."Thankfully, their grades were so low that if they followed Frederick’s plan and studied properly, improving the overall score by 30% within a week wouldn’t be too difficult.Despite staying up all night, Frederick appeared in the classroom the next morning as energetic as ever.The first class of the day was Mathematics.In addition to being their homeroom teacher, Frederick was also Class 17’s math teacher. The previous math teacher even called Frederick to express his deep gratitude for taking over."Let’s start the class," Frederick said, standing at t