At the same time, in another courtyard of Zhenyang Spiritual Academy.
The form teacher of Class 2, Ms. Osamu Naihara, was in a particularly gloomy mood today. On the way out, he accidentally knocked into the door frame. The right side of his glasses broke and almost hurt his eyes. When he reached the classroom door, he realized that he had forgotten to bring his textbooks, so he had to rush back to the office. As he walked back to his room, he noticed a new guest he had never seen before standing in the corridor.
"Eh?"
It was a young man with a refined temperament. He had neat silver hair that grew to his earlobes. He was wearing traditional black Taoist robes, and one could vaguely see that he was wearing a death tyrant outfit.
But why did he have to hide it like this? If it was the Grim Reaper, wouldn't it be enough to just appear in the form of the Grim Reaper?
The man seemed to have noticed his gaze. He tilted his head slightly and nodded at him with a smile. Realizing his rudeness, Nagahara Otsuka bent down again as an apology and walked back into the office.
The silver-haired man turned around and continued his unfinished conversation."Then, Mr. Principal, I'll take my leave first. See you next spring."
"Oh. Take care, Akai-san."
It was the principal's aged voice.
It seemed that he had arrived at the scene of the newly hired teacher. She did not know when he would officially take office.
Nagahara no longer paid any attention to the stranger. He picked up his textbook and hurried back to the classroom. This time, he met Kunan Qiao at the door, who had packed up his things and come to class. He had a good impression of this child and was very sympathetic to her experience. The moment he saw her, Nagahara Okuro's gaze naturally softened.
"You're back."
"Yes, I'm back. Good morning, Teacher Daikazu Naihara."
She was still as calm and polite as before. If there was anything different, it was probably that his face was a little haggard after recovering from a serious illness. After all, his injuries were not light.
What a pity for this little girl…
"Hello. Hurry up and go in. The class is about to start.”
"Yes."
The two of them walked into the spacious classroom one after another. The wooden floor under their feet creaked uneasily. The students looked at her at the same time. She was a little uncomfortable. She knew that this was inevitable, so she could only try to resolve unnecessary trouble with a smile.
"You should all know that Kunan-san has recovered and is returning to school. Everyone, help her with her tuition for the next few days. I hope that you can promote mutual harmony. Jiu Nan."
She slowly closed her eyes as if she was tired and bowed."Everyone…please guide me."
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Perhaps it was because they were too close to each other in the past that they didn't notice it, but after these few days of discussion, Qiao deeply felt the special talent that Xiu Bing possessed.
He was very sharp and could always use the most economical and reasonable theory to summarize his experience. He also used these clear methods to help himself get the most out of the smallest cost. He would always consider the cost and consequences before doing anything. The teacher's lessons for the past week were very succinct, and he could finish them in two hours. Moreover, he explained them very thoroughly.
They were clearly both from Liuhun Street, and he was a poor child who had only started learning about weapons in recent years. However, his comprehension in this aspect was many times higher than Qiao, who had been taught by Ji Zi, who was well-read.
Indeed, this was talent.
Joe believed that he would definitely become an outstanding cleric in the future. If he was lucky, he might even be able to join a magazine editor's job. If not, he could stay in Tranquility Pavilion as an assistant. Thinking about it this way, his life path was frighteningly wide.
As for himself, with his current mediocre martial arts and meager spiritual power, his way out was probably still an unsolved mystery.
"This is almost the end.”Xiu Bing closed Ghost Dao's notebook and asked," I say, do you want to go to the training ground to practice? It might not be clear just by explaining.”
"Okay, then I'll have to trouble you." She replied with a grateful smile.
"If there's anything you don't understand, try to ask. I definitely won't hide anything!”
"Of course I know that. Thank you, Xiu Bing."
She occasionally wondered if being alone with him like this would cause him trouble. Xiubing's appearance and speech were very likable, especially for girls of the same age. They loved this type of boy the most. However, since the other party did not say anything, it would be too far-fetched for him to care too much about this.
At this moment, a familiar figure gradually approached the corridor outside the study room.
She raised her head inadvertently and saw that the Ijuin's young master, Kentaro, who was always arrogant and had an inexplicable sense of superiority in her memory, seemed to be a little uneasy today. Judging from the direction he was walking, he seemed to be rushing straight towards the two of them.
The smile on her face froze.
Xiubing frowned. Could it be that he's here to cause trouble for you?”
"It's alright." Joe shook his head." If he really cared, he would have come to find me long ago. I don't think he has any ill intentions.”
Xiu Bing stared at her for a while as if she was a freak and gave up."I still don't understand your standards.”
"I…"
Before she could open her mouth, the domineering Ijuin had already rushed to the two of them. Before he spoke, he turned his head to look at the people around him. After confirming that everyone's attention was not on him, he hesitated for a moment before he turned to Joe and said,"Jiu Nan."
Seeing this, Xiu Bing nervously made a posture to block in front of her.""What are you doing?"
Qiao lowered Xiu Bing's arm as if to appease him, signaling him not to act rashly.""Ijuin, long time no see. How have you been recently?"
"How are your injuries?"
"Eh?"
"I asked, how are your injuries?”
Yi Juyuan showed an impatient expression. It seemed that he was very reluctant to repeat this sentence.
Her brain was unable to wrap around it for a moment. What kind of development was this? She didn't dare to believe that Yi Ju Yuan cared about her.
"It's…alright now."
"Is that so?"
Then the atmosphere was deadlocked for a long time. Joe wondered if he should change the topic to ease the atmosphere. Ijuin broke away from the long silence again."I heard that Zhibo wants to quit school?"
"What? No, she just blurted it out on impulse. I don't think she'll really leave just like that…"
Joe didn't know if this explanation was appropriate, but it was too much for her to make up a lie to fool Ijuin in this situation, so she told the truth out of reflex.
Surprisingly, Ijuin felt relieved after hearing this.
"Is that so?"
"That…Ijuin-kun?"
"It was my fault for hurting you last time.”Yi Juyuan averted his gaze and did not look at her.
It was as if a bolt from the blue had struck her head. She thought that she had misheard and blinked for a long time. It was only when Xiu Bing cleared his throat that she came back to her senses.
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