Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Jing Zhichen shook his head and sighed: ”Mr. Bai, you should really practice your supernatural abilities. Otherwise, it will be you who can’t complete the task when the time comes.”

As for Qin Xin?

He’s really not that worried. For some reason, even though she hasn’t made any progress in her studies these past few days, he just feels from the bottom of his heart that she knows what she’s doing.

After all, the woman who tore off the roof and walked out of the little black room — in hundreds of years, there has only been one like her.

On the morning of the exam day.

All the new students gathered at the school gate, lining up to get on the school bus.

Qin Xin was dressed in a new student’s black robe; habitually, she still walked in large strides toward the school bus as casually as a guy with her hands in her pockets, like when she wore a hoodie in the past.

The dorm president with a face like a pancake was gasping for breath as he jogged up: ”Sister Xin, Sister Xin, take this.”

Qin Xin glanced at the little box in the dorm president’s hand: ”What is it?”

The dorm president said mysteriously: ”This is a salve someone gifted me. It can increase spiritual power. Sister Xin, take it, just in case you encounter danger, you can use it quickly.”

Qin Xin: ”...”

She took the little box, opened it and looked inside, her brow furrowed slightly, but she accepted it calmly: ”Alright.”

The dorm president was very happy and hugged her, just about to give a few more words of advice when suddenly, his gaze pierced past Qin Xin’s back, eyes instantly becoming fixed.

His entire body froze!

His voice was both excited and effortfully subdued: ”Xinxin, Xinxin, he’s... he’s... he’s here!”

Qin Xin still didn’t understand what was happening: ”Who is he?”

The next second.

She sensed an extremely familiar powerful aura surrounding her from behind.

She inexplicably felt suffocated for a moment.

Her neck suddenly felt a bit stiff.

As if unable to believe, she slowly, slowly turned her head.

The White Robe Great Tutor she hadn’t seen for three days appeared unexpectedly in front of her, right at the critical moment before their departure.

The dorm president had stars in his eyes, with one arm still around Qin Xin, the other now holding his chest to steady his heart, which was beating so fast he could hardly stand: ”Sister Xin, this is our new tutor. There are very few White Robe Great Tutors in the entire Divine Academy, and he is one of the finest, super celestial and dreamy, isn’t he? Super handsome, isn’t he?”

Qin Xin’s breath caught again.

She wasn’t sure about the celestial aura, but as for the leg, it was definitely not broken.

The man stood not far away, silhouetted against the light.

He frowned slightly for some reason when he saw the dorm president embracing Qin Xin, seeming somewhat displeased.

He turned his head and said something to the Red Robe Tutor beside him.

The Red Robe Tutor immediately cleared his throat and raised his voice: ”Everyone, pay attention to the order! No hugging or clinging! Yes, I’m talking to you and you, all of you!”

The dorm president awkwardly withdrew his hand, rubbing his hands lightly on the spot: ”Ah. He really gives off an ascetic vibe, utterly mesmerizing with how seriously he scolds people, ah ah ah...”

Qin Xin pursed her lips.

Her breathing gradually steadied.

Unconsciously, she stepped toward the man’s direction.

A white robe, a soft bamboo mask.

That was clearly her Master Tuantuan.

How did Master Tuantuan end up here?

Step by step, she walked toward him, her eyes misting slightly.

When she saw Ao Xinghao and the others appear in this world, there was a sense of reunion; but seeing Master Tuantuan now, she just wanted to nestle in his arms and confide softly.

Yes, this man has the power to accommodate everything, so calm, so composed. Before him, she just wants to be a good little disciple and a little woman, and nothing else.