Chen Nan was taken aback and followed in confusion.
Looking at the old man with a serious face, he couldn’t help but ask, "Old man, are you about to tell me about my origins too?"
The old man glared, grumpily saying, "You have a crappy origin, you have no dad and no mom, you just popped out from some rock like the Monkey King."
Chen Nan couldn’t help but feel like cursing. Seriously, are there such handsome monkeys in the world?
For a moment, the teacher and student stared each other down, the tension palpable.
Xuan Tianji widened his eyes, cursing, "Damn it, what are you staring at? Keep staring, and I’ll smack you dead."
Chen Nan immediately settled down.
It’s not that he’s cowardly, it’s just that the old man is too formidable, and he can’t win. If he keeps staring, he’ll definitely be subjected to the old man’s inhumane torture, he muttered, "Then why did you call me over?"
Xuan Tianji pointed towards Ye Yiyi and said, "See, that girl isn’t in a good mood today, don’t go back tonight, stay and keep her company."
"Pfft, as if you had to say so? She’s my wife, I obviously know how to take care of her."
The old man directly swung a slap, luckily Chen Nan reacted quickly and dodged. The old man said grumpily, "Kid, remember, I’m telling you to stay and keep her company, but don’t bite the forbidden fruit, or it’ll affect both your cultivation progress."
"What forbidden fruit, I have no idea what you’re talking about." Chen Nan looked clueless.
The old man wasn’t polite, he grabbed his ear and dragged him aside, "What are you pretending for? I know how vile you are, you went down the mountain at ten years old to peek at women bathing, so shameless."
Chen Nan was instantly frustrated, defending himself, "It was clearly you who peeked, and when discovered, you blamed me, and yet you dare speak!"
The old man cleared his throat a few times, saying, "Whatever, anyways, you two stay together, resist the urge, or it won’t help your cultivation. I’m not joking."
After speaking, the old man turned and left, leaving Chen Nan confused.
He just couldn’t understand how doing that thing with his junior sister would impact their cultivation.
Shaking his head, Chen Nan didn’t think too much, heading back to Ye Yiyi.
"What did Master want to talk to you about?" Ye Yiyi asked.
Chen Nan shook his head, smiling, "Nothing much, his senility flared up, just talking nonsense."
Ye Yiyi giggled, "You dare say he’s senile? If Master hears this, he’ll beat you."
Chen Nan chuckled, chatting with her, doing everything to make her happy. Soon, Ye Yiyi’s mood improved, a natural smile appeared on her face.
As the evening wind blew, Ye Yiyi leaned on Chen Nan’s shoulder, slowly falling asleep.
Looking at the sweetheart in his arms, Chen Nan kissed her forehead, took a piece of clothing from his storage ring, covering Ye Yiyi cautiously, afraid to wake her.
The night wind blew gently, Chen Nan remained awake all night.
Not because he wasn’t tired or didn’t want to sleep, but because he was afraid that if he fell asleep, his junior sister wouldn’t rest so comfortably.
Looking at her in his arms, staying obediently like a cute kitten, the more Chen Nan looked, the more he adored, he wouldn’t get tired even if he watched his whole life.
The next morning, Ye Yiyi’s mood returned to normal, only then did Chen Nan leave the Sky Team headquarters, riding the Black Feathered Chicken back to Ningjiang City.
At the school entrance, the Black Feathered Chicken had already transformed back into a chick.
Standing on Chen Nan’s shoulder, it said, "Kid, you go to school. The Chicken Lord will go back to cultivate first. The energy of those Soul Devouring Worms is really strong, couldn’t fully refine them even after last night."
After speaking, the Black Feathered Chicken flapped its wings and walked away.
Chen Nan checked the time, half-past ten in the morning, class was still some time away, he strode into the teaching building.
Hopefully, Lan the little girl isn’t in the office!
Chen Nan prayed silently, glanced at the office door, and Lan Yuqin really was not there.
Chen Nan breathed a sigh of relief, striding towards the classroom, but as soon as he reached the classroom door, he was dumbfounded, this period was actually Lan Yuqin’s, she was teaching in the classroom, no wonder she wasn’t in the office.
Chen Nan was about to slip away, but Lan Yuqin had already noticed him, "Where do you think you’re going?"
"Hehe, good morning, teacher..."
Chen Nan smiled awkwardly, turning around to look at Lan Yuqin.
"Stand at the door and listen to the lesson first. You’ve been skipping class again and again, see how I’ll deal with you later!" She glared at Chen Nan fiercely, then picked up her lesson plan and continued teaching.
Chen Nan felt helpless, his gaze swept over the classroom, spotting Zhu Bajie giving him a thumbs up.
No wonder Zhu Bajie admired him, after all, Chen Nan was the first in the class to dare challenge Lan Yuqin’s authority, others weren’t scared, they were all just frightened into submission by Lan Yuqin.
As for Huo Xinya, she was looking at Chen Nan with a very helpless expression, as if saying with her eyes, "When will you ever focus on your studies?"
But what frustrated Chen Nan the most was Su Qingqing, that troublesome girl.
Seeing Chen Nan punished, not only did she not sympathize, she was even gloating, laughing very happily, even waving her notebook which read, "Way to go, keep it up, break the skipping class record!"
Chen Nan couldn’t help muttering, making Lan Yuqin hear it, instantly the tigress showed her might, slamming a pointer on the desk, "You’ve done wrong and are still acting up, daring to curse!"
"I wasn’t cursing you..."
Lan Yuqin glared, "Then who were you cursing?"
"No one, it’s just that I’m too handsome, standing here at the door, and all the girls in class keep staring at me, making me feel embarrassed, my face turning red, so I couldn’t help muttering a bit." Chen Nan said helplessly.
Lan Yuqin couldn’t hold back anymore, exasperatedly saying, "Do you still have any shame?"
"Such a handsome face, I’d be stupid to let it go!" Chen Nan looked at her innocently, touching his face.
Lan Yuqin was about to explode, but in front of the class students, she couldn’t curse Chen Nan like she could in the office. Tightening her fists, staring at Chen Nan, she wished she could slap him a few times, muttering, "Thick-skinned."
"Teacher, please don’t say that, my skin is very thin, really."
Lan Yuqin grumbled, "True, your skin is thin, thin as a city wall."
As she said that, the class couldn’t help but laugh.
Chen Nan felt speechless.
But he had to admit, Lan Yuqin was right, his skin was indeed thick...