The Golden-Rated Young Master's Makeover

1. Hua Shao transmigrates into a playboy who knows nothing of the world and insists on teaching at the Imperial Academy.

The good news: He arrived the night before his first day of teaching. If he runs now, he can still avoid embarrassing himself in front of everyone at the Imperial Academy.

The bad news: He's bound to a System calling itself the Playboy Reform Plan. Not only does it want to turn him into a good person, it also expects him to turn every playboy at the Imperial Academy into a pillar of the nation.

Hua / Golden Teacher / Model of Professional Ethics / Paragon of Nurturing Talent / A Beacon of a Teacher / Shao: ...? Reform who, me?

The System declared with righteous conviction: That's right, Host! This System's ultimate goal is to restore your glorious reputation and erase your playboy label!

Hua Shao gave a cold laugh. He had a swear word he wasn't sure whether he should say.

But when he learned that the Imperial Academy had responded to his arrival by hastily putting every playboy into a single class, just so he couldn't corrupt any promising students, Hua Shao sighed and rubbed his forehead.

Honestly, it had been a long time since anyone had looked down on him like this.

2. Faced with playboys who did nothing but fight roosters, race dogs, and wait around to die, Teacher Hua put up eight characters: "Teach according to talent; let interest lead." Then he stayed up all night drawing up lesson plans for them.

A chicken-fighting enthusiast? Sure. Selective breeding for fighting cocks plus psychological game theory, and you'll be unbeatable in the capital!

A regular at the gambling dens? Great. Probability theory plus actuarial models, and even the gambling den owners will steer clear of you!

A brawler? Excellent, simply excellent. Special forces training techniques plus The Art of War, and you'll beat every playboy in the land!

The whole Imperial Academy watched the playboy class, expecting a joke. But they never imagined those guys would go completely wild. They stopped teasing cats and dogs, and even started sleeping in the classroom!

A year later, at the Imperial Academy's annual contest, the powerful and influential gathered to watch.

Playboy A presented blueprints for improved farm tools. The Minister of Works snatched them up, trembling like a leaf. "A divine invention! This is a treasure for the nation!"

Playboy B presented a cannon design. The Minister of War's eyes widened, and he urged him loudly, "Young man, build it! Ask for whatever you need!"

Playboy C presented a new system of financial records. The Minister of Revenue slapped the table in delight. "Brilliant, brilliant! The ministry's muddled accounts can finally be sorted out!"

Playboy D presented a new high-yield crop. The whole hall was stunned, and a crack appeared in the armrest of the throne on the high platform.

Under everyone's gaze, this group of reformed playboys turned as one toward Hua Shao, dropped to their knees with a thunderous crash, and cried, "Your students kneel to thank our teacher for giving us a new life!"

Hua Shao gently waved his folding fan as the System's notifications rang out wildly:

[Congratulations, Host! Playboy Reform Progress: 99%. Achievements unlocked: "Turning Stone into Gold," "Unmatched National Talent," "The Godfather of Slackers," "Deadwood Blooms Again," and more!]

3. Once abandoned by his family, he has now become the hot favorite whom all six ministries are fighting to recruit!

After Hua Shao's spectacular success, the Imperial Academy's libationer, who once avoided him at all costs, now wants to put him on a pedestal. The noble princes and aristocrats who used to mock him are scrambling to send their children into his class.

Hua Shao looked at the powerful families across the capital, waving silver notes and deeds just to get a place in his class. Then he looked at the playboy brats around him, all calling him "Teacher" over and over, their eyes shining. The corner of his mouth lifted.

Playboys? Hm? Whose playboys are this outstanding?

Theme: You tell me