102 Classes

Elder Ye is the director of Tian Lu Academy!? Chu Liuyue stared at him in shock.

This old and unkempt wore man tattered cotton clothes all year round. She wouldn’t believe his true identity if she didn’t see this with her own eyes!

Chu Liuyue couldn’t help but recall their previous few meetings. Elder Ye had clung to her, pestered her, and begged her to let him watch her brew the medicine. Her emotions became more complicated. The most powerful person in Tian Lu Academy was right in front of me this whole time!

Elder Ye looked serious, which was unlike his usual demeanor. His finger continued to move along the page, and another name appeared on the page—Chu Liuyue!

Chu Liuyue realized that her name was in red, the same color as the academy’s teachers.

After that, a small line of words appeared below her name.

Cultivation discipline—heavenly doctor, Xuan Master, warrior!

He finally found one that caught his eye. On top of that, she was a once-in-a-century rare genius that put the rest of the teachers’ disciples to shame! How could he not be happy?

“Come, come! I haven’t seen you for so long. There is much I have to say to you!” Once the official business had been concluded, Elder Ye immediately left with Chu Liuyue, leaving behind Sun Zhongyan and the others to stare at each other.

There was a long silence in Peach Garden before a helpless laugh erupted.

“To think that we have been vying for so long. In the end, it turns out that she has been the director’s disciple all along!”



Elder Ye originally wanted to bring her back to his quarters. However, he suddenly remembered it probably hadn’t been cleaned because he had been away from the academy for a long time. Finally, he followed Chu Liuyue back to her lodgings.

Fortunately, most of the students in the academy had already started their classes or cultivation at this time. Thus, they didn’t run into anyone on their way back.

As soon as they entered the house, Elder Ye promptly opened his mouth and asked, “Girl, if you wanted to come to the academy, why didn’t you tell me sooner? I could have saved you the trouble of taking three different examinations! I also heard that you participated in the mid-term assessments a few days ago. Did anyone give you a hard time? You can tell me. I’ll definitely help you out!”

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He talked profusely without pausing for a breath.

Knock, knock…

A knock on the door interrupted Chu Liuyue’s thoughts.

“Who is it?” she asked as she went to open the door.

A familiar face stood outside the doorway.

Chu Liuyue was puzzled. “Si Ting? What are you doing here?”

Si Ting was stunned. He didn’t expect her to come so fast. Nevertheless, he quickly came to his senses. “You’ve already chosen your teacher?”

Chu Liuyue nodded.

Si Ting paused but didn’t ask which teacher she had chosen. “There is a meditation class this morning. Mr. Dongfang wants me to see how you are doing.”

“Meditation class?” Chu Liuyue was confused.

Si Ting explained, “While most of a Xuan Master’s training is done independently, we do have to attend a shared class, which is taught by Mr. Dongfang.”

It finally dawned on Chu Liuyue that Si Ting was here to bring her to class. She scrutinized him and couldn’t help herself from messing with him. “The teacher actually sent you here for such a trivial matter?”

Chu Liuyue followed him to their class without asking further questions.