The Return Of The God Level Assassin

”TEACHER, Iʼm done,” Luo Yan said, giving the paper to his language tutor, his last teacher for the day.

The language tutor took the paper and looked over it. Just as she expected, every answer was correct. She wasnʼt even surprised anymore. Since she started tutoring this child, sheʼd been continuously amazed by his speed of learning. Theyʼd only started eight days ago and yet theyʼd already covered the primary level and was already at the middle school level. It was probably the same for the subjects of the other two teachers tutoring.

”Very good, as expected of Young Master,” she praised. ”I heard from your father that you plan to go straight to third year of high school once the new school term starts, is it true?”

”Yes, Teacher.”

”Are you sure about this decision? The last year of high school is the hardest. It would be especially so for you. You not only have to adapt to a new environment, you also have to interact with your classmates. Some of them would be unkind to you. At the same time, you have to face the pressure of the college entrance examination. Are you ready to face all those things?”

The teacher was seriously worried. Because the second young master of the Luo family was truly a good kid. She was told about the circ.u.mstance behind his home schooling – that he was in a coma for seven years and just woke up almost four months ago.

Despite being 17, he didnʼt have the same experience the other kids his age had. Or it might be more right to say that he didnʼt have any experience at all. That would only be a big disadvantage when facing others. Especially those students who wouldnʼt hesitate to bully others just because they appeared to be a little bit different. She didnʼt want this young master to experience something like that.

Luo Yan stared at his language teacher and saw the sincerity in her eyes. He smiled. ”I will be fine, Teacher. Besides, Ah Jin will be at the same school. I wonʼt be lonely. And if others tried to be mean to me, Iʼll tell Dad about it. Dad will definitely punish them,” he said in a naïve and childish tone.

He might have said it that way, but he perfectly understood what the teacher meant. She was afraid that he would be bullied by those kids. Add that to the pressure of college entrance examination and his fragile self might not be able to take it. Fortunately, heʼs not a real 17-year-old who just woke up from a seven-year coma.

Thereʼs no way he would allow others to bully him. Besides, his family was one of the richest family here in S City. Just by that, he could be assured that most would not bully him. Not to his face anyway. They would be too afraid of the surname he carried. But if someone did try to, heʼd definitely fight back.

The teacher stopped and then smiled helplessly. ”Then we should both do our best so you could learn everything you should before the new school term starts.”

”Yes, Teacher!”

After the lesson, Luo Yan walked his teacher out then asked one of the maids if she knew where Luo Jin was. She said he was at the indoor gym.

The gym was on a bas.e.m.e.nt floor. According to his older brother, the bas.e.m.e.nt as well as the gym had just been built two years ago. At the request of Luo Jin no less. Because he wanted to continue practicing kickboxing and going to another was too much of a hassle so he simply asked their father if they could have one here. But he still went once a month to the gym where he first learned kickboxing.

Luo Yan decided to go down the gym. The exercises he needed to do could be done in his room, so he had never gone to the gym. He never really had the interest so he hadnʼt gone there.

He opened the door leading to the bas.e.m.e.nt and climbed down the stairs. The lights automatically turned on as he walked. He whistled. This was certainly an example of what money could do. He made sure to be careful as he climbed down. Because of his physical strength, he might accidentally trip if he wasnʼt careful enough. At the end of the stairs, there was just a short corridor that lead to another door. Luo Yan opened it and walked in.

When he entered, what he saw was Luo Jin kicking a punching bag. He was wearing shorts and tank top, showing off his well-defined muscles. From his movements, Luo Yan could even see his six pack abs.

He suddenly felt envious. Heʼs obviously the older one, so why was their physiques so different? Luo Jin was only 16 and yet he already looked like a full grown a.d.u.l.t. While he was 17 and yet he could barely pass as a 14-year-old. Was it only the fault of the coma? Or was this body just born to be slender and petite? Heʼd rather it be the former.

Should he also start going to the gym? Maybe try to also learn some martial arts. After all, with this face, he would definitely need that. Maybe that would help for him to have his growth spurt faster.

He glanced again at Luo Jin and his perfect physique. He pouted. Itʼs still unfair though. He pumped his fist. No. He shouldnʼt lose hope. One day, he would definitely have the same body.