Through the porthole of the private plane, one could see the endless starry night.
"Ying Zhen, to bring you out, I promised Xia Hongmian and allowed Lin Baici to take a seven-person team into the Busan Divine Ruins!"
Raising this issue, Jin Xian felt particularly annoyed. Allowing Lin Baici to explore the Busan Divine Ruins himself was one thing, but being forced by someone else to go to Busan was a completely different matter.
Because of the latter, he was unable to gain any favors.
Kim Myungjin lowered his head.
"You’re a God Hunter now, and in the next few months, I will help you find several powerful Divine Grace. By then, I hope you will follow Lin Baici!"
Kim Myungjin’s expression was solemn. She understood Jin Xian’s meaning; she couldn’t let Lin Baici take away powerful Taboo things.
Jin Xian closed his eyes.
Kim Myungjin sighed. How good it would be if she were a person from the Nine States?
Hua Yue Yu had a fever, and Lin Baici couldn’t leave. He took care of her all night, and only after making sure she was better the next evening after dinner did Lin Baici leave.
He didn’t dare to stay any longer, mainly because Hua Yue Yu was looking at him with a pitiful face, her eyes full of speechless frustration as though saying, ’You’re wasting the opportunity.’
Lin Baici was a normal man after all, with limited self-control. Faced with Hua Yue Yu’s implicit invitation to share her bed, he was genuinely afraid he wouldn’t be able to resist rolling onto it with her.
He went to the supermarket, bought some fruit, and headed straight for Gu Qingxiang’s house.
The door opened, and Gu Qingxiang didn’t know what to say to Lin Baici.
You went out to buy study materials and were gone for two days. Anyone who didn’t know better would’ve thought you’d disappeared.
"Sister Xiang, I had a good friend who was sick, and I went to take care of her for two days!"
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"Haven’t had dinner yet?"
Gu Qingxiang’s dinner was almost ready, just enough to add another pair of chopsticks: "Come in, take a rest, and we’ll eat in a bit!"
After the two of them had eaten, Gu Qingxiang cleaned up the dishes and gave instructions to Lin Baici: "I organized a study plan yesterday. Have a look."
"Thank you for the trouble!"
Lin Baici went to the study and saw a few sheets of paper on the desk.
Gu Qingxiang’s handwriting was graceful and elegant, quite beautiful. If she were to participate in a provincial calligraphy competition, she could definitely rank in the top three.
Lin Baici planned to learn some everyday language to facilitate communication, at least for dining and shopping, so he could communicate with Koreans. But looking at Gu Qingxiang’s study plan, if he followed it, he would be able to understand all sorts of professional Korean documents.
Gu Qingxiang was very efficient in her work. After cleaning the kitchen, she came to the study: "Sit down, let’s begin. We’ll try to make up for the time wasted yesterday."
Lin Baici had never taken tutorial classes before, so this was a fresh experience for him, especially since he had a beautiful upperclassman as his tutor.
Lin Baici wasn’t distracted with wandering thoughts. Instead, to avoid looking bad in front of Gu Qingxiang, he was focused on studying, even activating his ’Guo Er Cheng Song.’ (Passing Ears Recitation)
Study mode, fully engaged.
Gu Qingxiang started teaching from the very basic syllables, planning to spend three evenings helping Lin Baici memorize these fundamentals.
She had checked Lin Baici’s grades, which were average among the first-year students, so the three-day timeline was a bit rushed. However, she intended to use this limitation to stimulate Lin Baici’s potential.
When Gu Qingxiang tutored, she didn’t just teach knowledge but also cultivated student interest and squeezed student potential. It was a comprehensive enhancement.
But an hour later, Gu Qingxiang realized she had been too conservative. Whatever she taught Lin Baici, he could remember it after just one listen.
Who needed three days for that?
One evening was more than enough.
Lin Baici finished writing down the syllables and suddenly noticed that Gu Qingxiang was staring at him blankly.
Did he perform poorly?
Lin Baici was somewhat nervous. He still wanted to leave a good impression in front of Gu Qingxiang.
"Did you spend all three years of high school just dating girls?"
"No, I haven’t even dated anyone up until now!"
Lin Baici was astonished. "Why would you ask that?"
"Men’s mouths, deceiving ghosts!"
Gu Qingxiang tapped her finger on what Lin Baici had written. "With your performance, as long as you apply yourself, even if not Qingbei, you could pick any other TOP 10 university. So how did you end up at Haijing Polytechnic?"
Surely it had to be because of a girlfriend.
"Hey, hey, you’re a counselor at Haijing Polytechnic, is it okay to put down your own school like that?"
Lin Baici thought to himself that he would have liked to attend Qingbei too, but at that time, he didn’t have ’Guo Er Cheng Song,’ and even if he did, it might not have been enough.
Divine grace and meteor stone had enhanced not just Lin Baici’s body but also developed his brain. In short, it was like a hardware upgrade, and Lin Baici himself was quite intelligent, so the improvement he showed was tremendous.
"I just feel like you’ve wasted your talent!"
Gu Qingxiang lamented. "And the starting points of schools are different too. To put it more bluntly, because of different schools, there can be a huge difference in annual salary after graduation!"
Gu Qingxiang shook her head.
Lin Baici had squandered the three most critical years for effort, and he would have to work exceptionally hard to catch up, and there might even be a chance he couldn’t catch up.
Lin Baici knew that what Gu Qingxiang said was true, but the problem was he no longer needed to take the path everyone else was on. He was already a God Hunter.
And with an annual salary of a billion.
Gu Qingxiang taught very seriously, and soon, she confirmed that Lin Baici had an excellent memory. Whatever she taught, he could remember it after just one listen.