Bing Nandong noticed Fan Zhiyi staring at him, so he turned around and looked at him: "What are you doing?"
Fan Zhiyi sighed: "I'm bored."
So the kind-hearted Bing Nandong gave him a book, and Fan Zhiyi used it as a pillow to sleep.
"Senior Brother." The moment the clear female voice sounded, Fan Zhiyi immediately opened his eyes and found that the girl sitting in front of Bing Nandong turned around and was talking to him.
She had her hair in a simple bun, tied with a headband the same color as her disciple uniform, and her hand rested on her cheek. "I heard from Senior Brother Lu that this training was very dangerous. If they hadn't insisted that I return to Tianyun Sect midway, I would definitely be able to help Senior Brother!"
Bing Nandong smiled and said, "You are too impulsive. Letting you return to Tianyun Sect would be more like helping me."
"I won't." Then she looked at Fan Zhiyi, her eyes clear and her brows slightly frowned.
Their eyes met, and Fan Zhiyi, who had been caught peeking, felt a little embarrassed. He continued to lie down with his book propped up, pretending to sleep, but he heard the girl say worriedly, "Big Brother, he..."
Bing Nandong shook his head, and the girl sighed softly, "Then, Senior Brother, please be careful, especially with your books, pens, ink, and other things, to prevent them from being tampered with again."
Tampering? The original body did it, what did the original body do? Fan Zhiyi forced himself to close his eyes to reduce his presence, to avoid the topic from turning to himself again. Being pointed at and criticized would definitely make him feel uncomfortable, even if he didn't care.
The girl simply didn't ask any further questions, but instead said, "And Senior Brother, why hasn't Senior Brother Qin Shuan come back yet? I asked Senior Brother Lu, but he remained silent."
Fan Zhiyi couldn't help but clench his fists, thinking of the mottled scars on his arms. He still had a big score to settle with Qin Shuan. However, in this world of immortal cultivation, he still had to think carefully about how to get revenge. The most important thing now was to find Qin Shuan's whereabouts.
Bing Nandong remained silent, and Xu Qing realized something was wrong.
At this moment, another voice joined in: "Nan Dong, Junior Sister Xu."
The person who came was Lu Changfu, who sat next to Bing Nandong. Bing Nandong greeted him with a smile, and then Wu Bai sat down happily and chatted with them, but most of the topics revolved around Bing Nandong.
Putting aside Fan Zhiyi, this can truly be considered a harmonious situation, with brothers in Tianyun Sect being friendly and respectful to each other.
Then the class started. Fan Zhiyi was quite energetic at the beginning, but it turned out that they were talking about some methods of cultivating immortals, etc. He couldn't cultivate immortals, so he started to curse Bai Bai's broken system as he listened, and then he fell sleepy again.
In order to prevent himself from falling down, Fan Zhiyi sat up straight, supported his forehead with his hands to cover his eyes, closed his eyes for a while, and when he was about to fall down, he opened them again, refusing to fall asleep.
If he hadn't gotten up too early in the morning, Fan Zhiyi felt that he wouldn't be so sleepy, but this teacher's voice was too hypnotic.
Bing Nandong unconsciously shifted his gaze to Fan Zhiyi. He saw him bend down, then immediately straighten up. He couldn't help but stare at him for a long time, until the sunlight climbed up the corner of his desk. Bing Nandong suddenly woke up. He was also extremely bored.
So Bing Nandong nudged Fan Zhiyi, and Fan Zhiyi woke up instantly, then looked towards the podium like a guilty thief, but soon his eyelids began to twitch again.
Xu Qing in front tilted her head and glanced at Fan Zhiyi without saying anything.
I thought there would be a break in the middle of the class, but I didn't expect the lecture to last until the get out of class was dismissed at noon. Fan Zhiyi was curious if this teacher would never feel thirsty.
He didn't sleep very comfortably, feeling terrified. But just like his usual problem in school, he lost all desire to sleep as soon as the get out of class was over. He rubbed his neck and asked, "Are you coming again this afternoon?"
"No need. Once the morning classes are over, you can use the rest of the time to practice on your own." Bing Nandong packed up his things. "Do you want to come to the school again tomorrow?"
"Can I not come if I don't want to?" Fan Zhiyi asked.
I thought Bing Nandong would tell him "I can't" tease him, but Bing Nandong replied, "I can."
"Honestly, I really don't want to." Fan Zhiyi was an ordinary person. He couldn't remain calm in this kind of atmosphere, being the subject of so much discussion. He also didn't want others to talk behind his back about what he had done to Bing Nandong the moment they saw him. It was just unpleasant to hear.
"Then let's go and ask for leave."
It’s so humane, and you can even ask for leave?
"Senior Brother, let's go have dinner together." Xu Qing made an invitation.
Bing Nandong refused and said, "You guys go ahead, I have something else to do."
Lu Changfu and Xu Qing looked at Fan Zhiyi at the same time, then Xu Qing stepped forward and covered her mouth, and Bing Nandong leaned forward slightly and made a listening gesture, cooperating very well.
"Big Brother, he's a little different today. Could it be that he's planning to harm you again?"
"No, you guys go first."
"Then I'll be leaving first, senior brother. If you're late, there won't be any good food." After saying goodbye, Wu Bai ran away, but Xu Qing and Lu Changfu were still there.
Knowing that Bing Nandong would not change his mind once he made up his mind, Lu Changfu had no choice but to say, "Be careful."
Bing Nandong chuckled: "Don't worry."
After that, asking for leave was extremely smooth. Originally, when Fan Zhiyi asked for it himself, the other party was not very happy, but as soon as Bing Nandong opened his mouth, he immediately agreed to a year's leave.
Fan Zhiyi calls it the charm of a good student.
Not long after leaving the academy, he received another letter from the headmaster, asking Fan Zhiyi and Bing Nandong to go together.
Fan Zhiyi sighed, wondering why it was so difficult for him to have lunch.
The main hall of the headmaster has a different style, it is grand and majestic. After Fan Zhiyi and Bing Nandong entered, the door closed and only the three of them were left.
The head of the sect was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He had a smile on his face when he looked at Bing Nandong.
But it was very strange. Looking at the eyes of the Sect Leader, Fan Zhiyi always felt that those eyes were exceptionally cold. The smile did not reach his eyes. He looked at Bing Nandong as if he was looking at an inanimate object.
After the two men saluted, the headmaster asked Bing Nandong if he was injured or if there was anything unusual about this trip. Bing Nandong only said that he was fine, but the Xue residence was filled with ghostly aura and there was a fear that the Ghost Gate would open again. However, it has now been sealed, and the monks from Youshan Temple have been invited to chant scriptures to purify it.
After questioning Bing Nandong, the headmaster looked at Fan Zhiyi and called him affectionately, "Zhiyi, are you feeling better? I received a message from Nandong saying that Qin Shuan wanted to harm you, but unfortunately he hasn't been found yet."
"Thank you for your concern, Master. I am fine."
"That's good." The headmaster didn't ask any more questions, and it looked like he was just being polite.
At this moment, Bing Nandong suddenly knelt and saluted, "Master, I wish to cancel my engagement with Fan Zhiyi."
The headmaster said calmly, "This trip has taken too long. Are you ready for the competition in ten days?"
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