Jingze came in.
I saw the depressed Nan Shuai and the stunned Mu Huaizhen.
He frowned deeply: "Mu Huaizhen, why did you make your junior brother angry again? You don't act like a senior brother at all."
"Teacher, I feel wronged. My junior brother told me to get lost as soon as he came in. I was stunned." Mu Huaizhen cried out that he felt wronged.
"Um?"
Jingze felt strange.
My little disciple is very gentle and is unlikely to say the word "get out".
"I'll go and ask what's going on. You can just go away first. Maybe your junior brother doesn't want to see you." Jingze wanted to hurt his heart.
“…”
Mu Huaizhen covered his heart and left, unable to bear the blow.
"My little disciple, why are you so depressed?" Jingze sat down opposite him.
Hearing the noise, Nan Shuai just raised his eyelids, and when he saw it was Jingze, he said weakly: "Teacher..."
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Jingze asked.
Nan Shuai sighed and was indignant: "Aren't we going to select ten people? That old class leader looks down on me."
"You look down on me, a mere level twenty-one."
"I see."
After learning the whole story, Jingze smiled and said, "It's their business if others look down on me. It's not my other disciple's fault..."
He paused for a moment and set up an isolation barrier nearby.
Then he continued.
"Aren't you taking level 38 anymore? He's taller than everyone in this grade."
"Not anymore." Nan Shuai looked straight at Jingze and said word by word, "He's not 38 anymore, he's already 45."
“…”
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