Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Jing Zhichen felt that the White Robe Tutor must possess both qualities.

He angrily turned his head, refusing to look at the man and unwilling to even greet him—an unusual display of anger for someone as courteous as him.

However.

Standing there for a moment, he still felt indignant.

Unable to hold back any longer, he took the initiative to speak: ”Don’t think that just because you’re the White Robe Great Tutor, higher in rank than the Red Robe Tutor, you will automatically earn respect. Your decision today makes me feel that your white robe is filthy!”

Once some words are spoken, they cannot be taken back.

Jing Zhichen continued all at once: ”Do you know how kind Xin is? She never lets the people around her suffer; she cares for and protects them.”

”She has the most beautiful eyes, the most skilled hands in cooking and brewing wine.”

”Her comprehension is high; she only stayed after class once, but after that, she consistently outperformed all her classmates.”

”This time, she didn’t provoke a fight first; she saw a classmate being bullied by senior students and stepped in to seek justice for them!”

”If she had truly used her full strength, those senior students wouldn’t have come back alive.”

”You should know that in the archery competition, she could easily down all the wind-element seniors with the most inconspicuous little crossbow, scoring a double full score!”

”You don’t understand someone like her at all. Punishing her only reveals your shallow and ignorant nature, disgracing your white robe!”

Jing Zhichen, born to a Time Mage family, was always courteous, and this was the harshest scolding he had ever given someone.

After speaking, he was ready to thoroughly offend this high-ranking White Robe Great Tutor.

But to his surprise, the man opposite merely laughed in the darkness and replied lightly with a couple of sentences.

”Heh, I understand better than you.”

”Culinary skills?”

”Crossbow?”

”You’d better not covet what can never be yours.”

Jing Zhichen was stunned.

His face flushed red, suspecting that the man hadn’t listened to what he had just said at all.

Instead, he deliberately mocked his feelings for Qin Xin!

His attitude was so lofty, feigning nonchalance.

The anger in his heart was truly uncontrollable.

Just as he was about to continue arguing, suddenly, a faint but sharp shout arose from the courtyard of the small dark room, followed by a loud ”boom,” and a beam of pale green light shot skyward, piercing through the clouds.

The entire night sky seemed to vibrate, and even the stars lost their luster.

Jing Zhichen stared, dumbfounded.

The next second.

He realized Qin Xin was still in the small dark room, and if the roof exploded, wouldn’t she get hurt?

At this moment, he disregarded any prohibitions or rules, rushing toward the courtyard: ”Miss Lan!”

The roof of the third small dark room continued to collapse, bricks and dust falling like a downpour. Jing Zhichen risked getting his head smashed and kicked open the door, rushing inside.

However.

He hadn’t taken two steps when he saw Qin Xin step out of the room first, followed by Si Moyu, Ao Xinghao, Bai Chi, and several bald, dusty seniors.

On the ground wobbled a little ginger snake, uncertain of its whereabouts.

Jing Zhichen was overwhelmed with joy: ”Miss Lan, are you all right?”

Seeing that Qin Xin appeared unharmed on the surface, he couldn’t tell if she was internally injured.

Qin Xin shook her head.

But behind her, Bai Chi was as excited as could be: ”Little Jingzi, your Brother Bai has made it big! I feel like I have superpowers now; I can smash South Mount Rock with one punch. If you don’t believe me, watch this.”

He eagerly punched the door panel, wanting to prove his current strength.

Sure enough, the door panel splintered with a crack.