Without saying a word, Master Zhao took out her textbook and made her recite it.

Ke Meiyu chuckled lightly and recited the entire text without even panting, causing the students to forget about their homework and slap their hands with envy and jealousy.

“Teacher, you see, my study time is a bit short, but my efficiency is high. I am also physically and mentally exhausted at the end of the day, so I need to combine work and rest. Otherwise, I will break down and the school will lose an excellent student. It will also be embarrassing for you, won’t it?”

"Go back and rest early. You have to get up early tomorrow for morning exercises and morning reading. You'll be teaching the second period class."

Unable to do anything about her, Master Zhao said impatiently.

Ke Meiyu smiled, picked up her schoolbag, and left.

As soon as she stepped out of the teaching building, she saw Qin Yuanjiu. Still pouting, she went up to him and, taking advantage of the darkness, clung to him playfully: "Ugh, just thinking that today is only the first day of university makes me feel hopeless..."

Qin Yuanjiu slapped her forehead impatiently. "What are you saying? No matter how difficult she makes things for you, she can't overstep her bounds. Are you afraid of that?"

“I’m not afraid,” she said listlessly, but the feeling of being targeted every day was unbearable.

"Anyway, I need to eat something good to comfort my fragile heart."

"Let's go, the cafeteria still offers late-night meals until nine o'clock," Qin Yuanjiu said with a smile. "Mom has already prepared something delicious for you."

Ke Meiyu then smiled and whispered, urging him to hurry up and leave.

As the head chef, Mrs. Ke has a certain daily quota for purchasing, and those who can afford to eat upstairs are all people who are not short of money.

She receives one percent of the profits as a performance bonus, and ten percent of those profits are reinvested to increase her share, thereby further increasing her earnings.

While others were competing with colleagues for purchasing shares, Ke's mother had already made a small profit on the first day.

After a satisfying meal, Qin Yuanjiu rode his bike to take her back to her dormitory. "Aren't you scared being all alone in your room?"

Ke Meiyu shook her head, took the bag of apples, and started eating one that she had washed beforehand. "It's not like we're in the middle of nowhere, what's there to be afraid of? Let's go, I still need to figure out what to perform on Saturday."

Qin Yuanjiu handed her another cloth bag, "Then am I really leaving?"

Before he could finish speaking, he turned around, waved, and skipped into the hall.

Qin Yuanjiu shook his head with amusement, stretched out his hand, and Wang Dichu, who had been hidden in the night, immediately swooped down.

"Take good care of her. If anything goes wrong, I'll pluck your fur and stew you!"

Wang Di stared with his beady eyes, "You vicious man! You don't even protect your own woman, yet you threaten me!"

"You can also pass on what she wants to eat," Qin Yuanjiu said casually.

The rebellious spirit that Wang Di had shown immediately subsided, and his mouth began to water.

It loves to be a megaphone or something...

Ke Meiyu entered the lobby, smiling as she handed two apples to the building manager. "Aunt Qiao, are you knitting a sweater? The pattern is so pretty!"

Aunt Qiao took off her glasses and glanced at her. The child was pretty and always smiling, but she didn't know why she was assigned to that room.

She nodded and glanced at the clock on the wall: "Ke, you're back quite early. Hurry up and wash up and go to bed. You have to get up early tomorrow."

As she spoke, she took a wad of cotton from the drawer and placed it on the windowsill: "The women in our dormitory are too noisy. Wear this when you sleep so they don't wake you up and affect your class tomorrow."

"Oh, thank you." Ke Meiyu took the cotton and went upstairs.

There weren't many students returning to the building, especially on the third floor, where there were thirty or forty rooms but not a single person was moving around.

The light bulb emitted a dim glow and swayed slightly in the wind that swept through the corridor, giving off an eerie and terrifying feeling.

Ke Meiyu raised an eyebrow at the half-open window in the corridor, chuckled, and snapped her fingers, slamming the window shut with a bang.

Back inside, she changed into comfortable loungewear and took her toiletries to the bathroom.

As soon as she entered, Ke Meiyu felt an unsettling chill.

She quietly released her divine sense, enveloping the entire washroom and toilet.

Although Ke Meiyu specializes in drawing talismans, especially medical talismans, the more profound the subject, the more basic knowledge and skills are involved.

She had to learn the basic theories of talismans, formations, medicine, alchemy, and so on.

Even if she wasn't an expert, it was enough for her to use on a daily basis.

Just now, she sensed that there was something wrong with the feng shui here!

Upon entering the washroom, there are faucets and sinks on both sides, and the toilet is to the right. The toilet also has two rows of squat toilets on the left and right, a layout commonly used in most places.

But right at the entrance to the washroom is a mirror, with a beautiful and intricate dark red wooden frame carved with a sinister beast that opens its mouth to suck in blood!

Because it was a newly repainted and decorated dormitory building, the toilet was the only one with clean white tiles, but hidden under these tiles was a set of talismans arranged according to the Yin-gathering formation.

In Ke Meiyu's eyes, which were filled with spiritual power, extremely faint yin energy gathered from all directions and was gradually swallowed up by the yin beast.

Although the number was small, it continued unabated. In just two years, the eyes of the Yin Beast had become bloodshot and glistening. Even with her powerful spiritual sense, she dared not look directly at it!

At this moment, a girl walked in. Her jet-black hair cascaded down, covering most of her face, and the exposed skin was as white as snow.

She was still wearing clothes that looked like a burlap sack, and walked lightly up to Ke Meiyu, asking in a low voice, "Did you see my red dress, classmate?"

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