Chapter 86 Duan Junheng and the Young Master are paranoid again
As the new and old head teachers of Class 1, Grade 3 of the Advanced Department, Duan Junheng and Fu Xingwei met, and neither of them felt awkward.
They stood on the deck, sharing the contents of their pockets in a very friendly manner, holding the thin mint popping cigarettes between their fingers, lighting them, and then slowly inhaling the smoke and looking out.
The dark blue water pushed against the cruise ship, crashing into it like snowflakes, only to shatter into tangled, tangled jade threads, retreating back into the depths. I wonder if the mermaid princess in the fairy tale, like this, returned to the sea that loved her so deeply?
Seagulls spread their wings, circling and chasing fish over the sea. Sometimes, fish would leap from the water, and the gulls would always catch them with pinpoint accuracy. They even snatched the cigarette from Fu Xingwei's hand, leaving the youngest head of the Spiritual Master Academy's Advanced Department in a state of confusion.
Shi Can sat in the cabin, he tilted his head and stared coldly at Duan Junheng on the deck outside the window.
Wen Miyan asked, "Why are you always staring at me?"
Ye Yangjia unscrewed a large bottle of mulberry oolong tea and poured a cup for each of the students. He teasingly answered the question for Shi Can:
"What else can we do? Our Young Master Shi is acting paranoid again. He thinks there's something wrong with Duan Junheng."
Lin Zhuyue took the glass from Ye Yangjia and said politely, "Thank you."
Seeing her being so obedient, Ye Yangjia immediately became angry. He grabbed Shi Can's collar with his left hand, patted Wen Miyan's shoulder with his right hand, and said angrily under the unfriendly gazes that gathered at the same time:
"Look at her, she'll just say thank you after accepting the tea! So cute! I want to pour her some more next time. What about you two? What will you do? One will complain, 'The tea isn't cold enough, give me some more ice,' and the other will say, 'The tea isn't sweet enough, add some zero-calorie sugar!'"
Shi Can raised his hand and waved Ye Yangjia's hand away.
He lifted Lin Zhuyue's chair with almost brutal strength. Lin Zhuyue screamed, thinking she was going to fall off the chair. Unexpectedly, Shi Can's arms were so strong that from the moment he lifted it up to the moment he lowered it, Lin Zhuyue remained sitting steadily.
After Shi Can lifted Lin Zhuyue and the chair closer to him, he pointed at Ye Yangjia and said to Lin Zhuyue:
"No more thank yous from now on."
Lin Zhuyue: "But..."
Shi Can said to Ye Yangjia again:
"Who told you to pour tea for her? When was it your turn to do this? You already have a fiancée, can you please pay attention to your male ethics! Male ethics! Don't mess with girls all day long!"
“Okay, okay, okay—”
Ye Yangjia really couldn't stand Shi Can's behavior of being jealous but insisting on saying it was his fault. He put the mulberry oolong tea in front of Shi Can and said,
"You have male virtue, you are the most virtuous man. You make your partner's tea and add sugar and ice. Oh, by the way, Lin Zhuyue, no matter whether he pours you tea or adds sugar and ice, don't say thank you to him. He doesn't want to hear it."
Shi Chan's face turned dark and gloomy.
If killing wasn't illegal, he would have killed Ye Yangjia with a knife right now.
Lin Zhuyue held the ice cup and sugar jar, moved Shi Can's cup, who was still frowning, in front of herself, and coaxed:
"You can also add ice and sugar. How much do you want? Three cubes of ice and two spoonfuls of sugar? Here, I've added it."
Lin Zhuyue handed the cup back to Shi Can.
Shi Can held the cup and lowered his head, looking a little embarrassed and ashamed:
"Thanks."
Shi Chan in this state inexplicably gives people a well-behaved feeling, like a little lamb who will never get angry no matter how you treat him. You can pat his head, hold his hand, or even pinch his face and push him down on the bed...but this doesn't seem to work.
Ye Yangjia teased, "Oh, you know how to say thank you now?"
Wen Miyan, who was supporting her face with one hand and drinking oolong tea through a straw, had seen through everything:
"It's all thanks to my partner's good training."
The ferry soon arrived at Amagi.
Fu Xingwei, Duan Junheng and several other formal spiritual masters are going to send the box altar containing Qin Sibo's soul to the spiritual master's residence.
As it happened, the trainee spiritualist also needed to submit a report and the bag containing Li Siyu's soul. Ye Yangjia took the initiative to take on this task. He packed his belongings, got into Fu Xingwei's car, and asked his former class teacher to give him a ride.
As for the rest of you, you can go home and rest.
Shi Can first sent Wen Miyan back to the Wen family, then drove Lin Zhuyue back to his own home. He had asked the kitchen to prepare some snowy mung bean cakes to beat the summer heat yesterday. They should be perfect for eating now, so he wanted Lin Zhuyue to try them and see if she liked them.
If she likes it, then he can continue to make this dessert. If she doesn't like it, then he can completely eliminate the mung bean cake from his house.
After Lin Zhuyue got out of the car, she discovered that there was a scaffolding for construction on the side of the Shi family's old house. She looked at it curiously for a while, and when Shi Can parked the car and came to find her, she grabbed Shi Can's sleeve and asked:
"Are you going to build a gazebo?"
"Yes, build a pavilion."
Shi Can used his fingers to roughly tell Lin Zhuyue the layout for the future.
"Here, while retaining the cobblestone road, we will dig a longer pond to raise fish, with constant temperature, filtration and oxygen, similar to raising fish in running water. We can also raise some aquatic plants, such as water lilies."
Listening to Shi Can's description, Lin Zhuyue felt as if a fish had jumped from Shi Can's pond into Lin Zhuyue's heart. Gradually, the shadows of the pavilion, pond, fish and water lilies appeared in her heart.
Then, she could enjoy the cool breeze in the pavilion while eating cakes, occasionally throwing fish food into the pond to tease the plump ranchu. When the water lilies bloomed, she could also enjoy the blossoms.
It would be very happy to live like that, right?
Shi Can patted the distracted Lin Zhuyue and asked:
"Lunch isn't ready yet. Wanna go upstairs and watch a movie? It's the Indian movie Secret Superstar. It seems to have pretty good reviews."
Lin Zhuyue replied: "I want to see it!"
There is actually a private cinema on the second basement floor of Shican's house, but the atmosphere is too formal.
Shican prefers the fourth floor, which is his own and less formal than the cinema.
Just draw the curtains, turn off the lights, and use a small projector to project your phone's content onto a white screen.
In this way, he can eat various snacks and desserts on the table while watching the movie, or even eat his meal, and it is also convenient for him to communicate with other audiences.
The two took the elevator to the fourth floor and rushed into the small living room that came with Shican's room.
Shi Chan lowered the curtain with the remote control.
Lin Zhuyue was responsible for drawing the curtains and turning off the lights to keep the room as dim as possible.
The butler also came in, carrying a tray with two boxes of chopped fruits and two boxes of snow-skin mung bean cakes.
After placing these snacks in front of Lin Zhuyue and Shi Can one by one, the housekeeper brewed a large pot of oolong jasmine tea based on Shi Can's tea tray and put ice cubes in the tea.
After finishing all this, the butler left quietly.
"By the way, don't we have practical classes this week?"
While enjoying it, Lin Zhuyue also felt guilty.
"Today is Monday, can we really not go to school?"
"The practical classes are just going to school to get a mission, leaving Tiancheng to complete the mission, and returning to Tiancheng to submit a report."
Shi Can, who was searching for movie resources on his phone, freed one hand, patted Lin Zhuyue's head nonchalantly, and said,
"If we have to go to school on Monday, then we'll just have to complete a mission and immediately go out on another one. No matter how unkind the academy and the Spiritual Master House are, they can't do this, right?"
Lin Zhuyue thought about it and agreed, "...That's right."
She took out the alcohol-based hand sanitizer from her bag and washed her hands. Then, she reached out to pick up the snowy mung bean cake on the table, brought it to her mouth and took a small bite.
The ice skin is soft and glutinous, and the mung bean paste inside is slightly cool, but delicate and soft, and the fragrance fills the mouth. The mung bean paste is oily enough so that it will not choke or get stuck in the throat, and it can be swallowed easily.
After she took one bite, she went for the second.
Shi Chan took this opportunity to ask her, "Is it delicious?"
Lin Zhuyue nodded and said, "It's delicious."
As if feeling that the word "delicious" alone was completely unconvincing, Lin Zhuyue added another explanation:
"I don't like mung beans. I hate anything with mung bean filling and I don't like mung bean soup. I can only accept mung bean sprouts. But now, I think this mung bean cake is really delicious."
Shi Can silently noted down Lin Zhuyue's preferences:
All mung beans are blacklisted, while mung bean sprouts and mung bean cakes are on the whitelist.
Before they had time to have lunch, Shi Can received a call from Fu Xingwei.
"Hey, Lao Fu, what's going on?"
Shi Can refused before Fu Xingwei could speak.
"I'm not taking any missions today."
Fu Xingwei on the other end of the phone almost broke down and went crazy:
"I'm not asking you to take on a mission! Your new homeroom teacher fell down the stairs and has been sent to Yunze Medical Clinic. He's not from a noble family and has no relatives in Tiancheng, so we can only ask his friends and students to help him. Shican, do you understand what I mean?"
Shi Chan nodded repeatedly:
"I understand, I understand. Lin Zhuyue and I will go see him right now, and then we'll mobilize the whole class to go see him together. Is that okay?"
After hanging up the phone, Shican didn't say anything, but fell into thought.
After hearing the content of the call, Lin Zhuyue had no choice but to ask him:
"Are we going to Yunze Clinic now? Should we bring some fruit baskets or something? Shican? Shican?"
Shi Can finally came to his senses.
"Why are you daydreaming?"
Lin Zhuyue came very close and asked,
"what's on your mind?"
Shi Can lowered his head and reached out to pinch Lin Zhuyue's face, which was too close. After pinching twice, she shrank back and dodged. Shi Can hadn't pinched enough and could only recall the lingering touch on his hand.
He looked at the drawn curtains and said:
"Lin Zhuyue, I was wondering, what good can come from falling down the stairs?"
"What's the benefit?"
Lin Zhuyue was a little confused about Shi Can's train of thought and asked,
"Didn't Teacher Duan fall down by accident? He's just unlucky. How can it be good for him?"
Shi Can directly avoided Lin Zhuyue's question and called Yunze Medical Clinic:
"Hello, I'm Shi Can. My homeroom teacher, Duan Junheng, is currently receiving treatment at your clinic. I'm planning to send him some food, so I'd like to ask for your dietary recommendations for him."
The doctor at Yunze Clinic said a lot, Shi Can wrote it all down, thanked him and hung up the phone.
An hour later, Shi Can carried the thermos and went to Yunze Medical Clinic with Lin Zhuyue to visit their new head teacher.
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