On the other side, Zu An looked at Shang Liuyu curiously: "You're really having a tough time as a teacher, being bullied by your students."
Shang Liuyu rolled her eyes: "Isn't it all your fault for not closing the door properly? Otherwise, how would these guys have gotten in?"
"I got so excited I forgot to turn it off," Zu An said with an embarrassed smile.
"Alright, let's go through this piece again and see if there are any problems." Shang Liuyu's slender fingers gently brushed across the harp, producing an incredibly stirring melody.
After listening, Zu'an nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, exactly the same, Sister Shang, you are a genius."
“What kind of genius am I? The one who composed this piece is the genius,” Shang Liuyu looked at him curiously. “You really didn’t create this piece?”
"It really wasn't me, I just heard it in my dream." Although Zuan was thick-skinned, he wasn't thick enough to openly claim these songs as his own.
"I understand. I didn't expect you to be so modest." Shang Liuyu took out a seashell from the side and handed it over, revealing a small part of her beautiful fair wrist. "This is for you."
Seeing that she had misunderstood Zuan, he was about to explain when he suddenly noticed the conch shell she was handing him: "What is this?"
"This device can record the sounds you just heard. When you enter the classroom later, use it to play that... background music you mentioned," Shang Liuyu explained.
"Aren't you going?" Zuan was immediately disappointed.
"I can't afford to lose face like that." Shang Liuyu's face turned slightly red. She always felt that this guy was really unpredictable, and even in class he caused so much trouble.
"Oh~" Helpless, Zuan had no choice but to start studying the conch in his hand. With Shang Liuyu's guidance, he quickly understood how to use it.
This thing is practically a tape recorder!
Zuan couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of this world. Although technology was underdeveloped, it could be compensated for by cultivation. Many items that made life more convenient in his previous life could achieve the same effect in this world using magical artifacts and formations.
"By the way, Sister Shang, do you have any hairspray or anything like that here?" Zu An asked.
"Hairspray?" Shang Liuyu was taken aback.
"It's that thing that can hold your hair in place," Zuan described briefly.
"Oh, I should have something similar." Shang Liuyu nodded, then went inside and searched for a while before bringing out a bottle of viscous liquid. "What do you plan to do with it?"
“So it is…” Zuan roughly described Chow Yun-fat’s slicked-back hair.
Seeing that he was clumsy and awkward when he tried to do it himself, Shang Liuyu smiled slightly and said, "Let me help you."
After saying that, she pressed him down on the stool and came to his side to fix his brand new hairstyle.
The two were so close that Zu An caught a whiff of a fragrance that was neither quite orchid nor quite musk. His heart skipped a beat, and he was also a little curious. Judging from what had just happened, she must have just gotten out of the bath when he came in, so she probably didn't have a chance to apply any perfume or powder.
Then why do you smell so good?
Could it be that the cosmetics have soaked into it?
Shang Liuyu worked on his back for a while, then ran to the front to comb his forehead. She was so focused that she unconsciously squatted down.
Zuan almost had a nosebleed after just one glance.
It turned out that Shang Liuyu had just finished bathing, and the robe she was wearing was already a bit loose. Before, it was fine, since we were quite far apart, and we could only see her showing her shoulders and half of her calves.
Now she was half-squatting in front of him, the loose neckline and collar of her clothes unable to block any gaze, revealing a dazzling expanse of white, snow-white skin and a captivating cleavage.
Glug~
Despite repeatedly telling himself to stay calm, Zaun couldn't help but swallow hard.
Shang Liuyu finally noticed his unusual behavior. Looking down, even the usually calm and collected woman blushed. She stood up a few steps back and said somewhat awkwardly, "It's almost done. You can go to class now."
Zuan couldn't help but sigh that the mature and gentle older sister was indeed different from those young girls. If it were those young girls, they would definitely be startled and scream loudly in this situation, unlike her who didn't mention it at all and tried to downplay it as much as possible.
However, the other party had helped him out of kindness, but he had inadvertently taken advantage of them. Even though he was thick-skinned, he was still a little embarrassed: "Thank you for today. I'll treat you to a meal next time."
If the other person doesn't want to bring it up, he naturally won't be so foolish as to bring it up again. That's the tacit understanding between adults. Hey, aren't I still a teenager?
Shang Liuyu's expression had returned to normal by now. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said, "There are plenty of people who want to invite me to dinner. It's not certain that you'll be among them."
“That’s true.” Zu’an thought of her immense popularity in the academy and knew she wasn’t exaggerating. “Then let’s leave it to fate.”
It was almost time, so Zu'an waved goodbye to her and quickly headed towards the classroom of the top-tier class.
At this time, the classroom of the "Heavenly Class" was quite quiet. Unlike the "Yellow Class", the students in the "Heavenly Class" were all proud and arrogant geniuses. Even if they had time, they would rather be alone and meditate than play and joke around like the students in other classes.
However, everyone's gaze couldn't help but drift in one direction. Chu Chuyan was just sitting there quietly, but in everyone's eyes, she seemed to be shrouded in mist and clouds, like a fairy descending to earth.
"Truly deserving of the title of the most beautiful woman!"
Everyone had the same thought: Chu Chuyan rarely appeared at school, so everyone cherished every opportunity to catch a glimpse of her.
Shi Kun deliberately chose a seat towards the back so he could fully appreciate her perfect and graceful figure. Yuan Wendong and others fawned over her, but he responded half-heartedly, his attention entirely focused on Chu Chuyan.
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