You're so Despicable

The next day, Feng Zhihen boarded the plane to Qingzhou City.

He was so old that he was trembling as he walked.

The stewardess supported him all the way and arranged for him to sit down.

When Feng Zhihen finally laid down in his seat to rest, he could not help but sigh. Young people nowadays were quite polite. He looked just like an ordinary old man with no strength, yet no one bullied him. Along the way, everyone treated him with respect. Wherever he stood, they would immediately give up their seats.

When the cars on the road saw him, they swerved far away, afraid that they might accidentally bump into him... Hmm, how thoughtful.

After lying down, he sighed and turned around to gently tap his finger.

Although the length of his finger was far from that, a thread of true qi passed through his fingertip...

It poked right at the head of the passenger behind him who was wearing sunglasses and reading a math book seriously.

A scream was heard.

A moment later, a girl with a fawning smile came over.

"Master," Sun Lingli, who was behind him, shook the book in her hand and said, "I've brought my textbooks. I'll definitely study seriously along the way, okay? Besides, Master's cultivation is profound, and you must be very proficient in the general knowledge lessons. I can ask Master for advice along the way."

"Well... All this is something that you need to understand on your own. Other people's guidance is, after all, only empty talk. It's useless if you don't understand it yourself," Feng Zhihen said helplessly, "We're already on the plane, so I can't just chase you down. Remember to study. If you can't get into Xiyuan Martial Arts University, I will break your legs."

"Yes, Master!"

At this moment, in the Imperial Capital.

The courtyard that Feng Zhihen had left was still as calm and natural as before. However, in the eyes of those who paid attention, it was clear that there were fewer people watching and protecting the place.

Had all the guards that had been secretly dispatched dispersed?

The locked door was quietly opened, and several figures entered.

They were very careful not to damage any of the plants here. They only checked the surroundings.

A moment later, they returned to their leader and reported.

"Is that so? He's packed all of his clothes and his money has also decreased by quite a bit. The amount is up to standard... It seems that he has really left."

At this moment, hearing their leader say that Feng Zhihen had already left, only then did everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

The leader sneered and said, "Hehehehe, to think we got what we wanted so effortlessly and unexpectedly. We were just worried that we wouldn't be able to gather a large number of troops within the Imperial Capital to kill an Origin-returning Tier martial artist. Who would have thought that he would leave the Imperial Capital on his own accord? Go and investigate, find out where he has gone to! Just because of him alone, how many innocent soldiers of ours have we lost... It's time to settle this debt with him."

"Yes!" His subordinates immediately scattered.

Only the leader was left staring at the flowers and plants in the courtyard. Whenever he thought about how the old man sat here and stared at the flowers and plants while creating countless powerful martial techniques, and even upgrading them once in a while, and how he donated his results to the Polestar Battlefield only for them to be used against his clansmen, he wished he could burn this place to ashes.

But he couldn't. He couldn't easily expose the goal of his group.

He couldn't let others know that they were here to kill him.

"Let's go!" He turned around and left. When he left, he even carefully locked the door to the courtyard.

In Qingzhou City.

Xu Lingjun had a new habit every morning he woke up.

He would touch the figurines by his bedside one by one... Up until now, because he had been taking capsules to cultivate the "Infinite Celestial Demon Body-tempering Technique", thus his source value points could only increase by about 100 points per day which made him still very poor.

But if he was a man without dreams, what was the difference between him and a salted fish?

Especially since Wang Tiancheng said that he would continue to help him promote these things so that they would have a higher and more widely known reputation.

As such, he couldn't help but start to look forward to the day when he would hear the sound of notifications when he touched these things.

After washing up, he went out to buy breakfast.

After staying at Xu Lingjun's house for more than a month, some of Wang Qingya's minor ailments had already been exposed.

For example... She had low blood pressure.

She couldn't get up in the morning.

When she first arrived, she could still force herself out of the bed to maintain her perfect image in front of Xu Lingjun... But in fact, if she wanted to get up at six o'clock, she had to set the ringtone for five, then, she would toss and turn on the bed for an hour before she could slowly put up her perfect show.

Until after that life-and-death crisis, for the first time, the two of them completely opened up their hearts and fell asleep in each other's arms.

Although nothing had happened, their hearts were undoubtedly closer... When facing Xu Lingjun, Wang Qingya finally stopped acting like a perfect big sister.

Some of her small flaws were beginning to be exposed.

After Xu Lingjun learned that it was difficult for her to get out of bed, he stated clearly that he would be in charge of breakfast in the future.

After all, Wang Qingya still had to help Xu Lingjun with his homework every night. If she still had to wake up early, since she didn't know martial arts, she would be her body might collapse due to Xu Lingjun.

After breakfast, they went to school.

After more than ten days, the blood-curdling screams had long disappeared from their hearts, and the fear in everyone's hearts gradually calmed down.

Other than Wei Hua and Wang Jian's family members who were still immersed in pain and unable to extricate themselves, everyone else had basically returned to their normal state.

Those who had class went to class, and those who needed tutoring went for tutoring.

All the students started to do their best for the Longmen examination that was just around the corner.

In the school, the atmosphere of learning was high.

In this kind of enthusiastic environment, Xu Lingjun's general knowledge results jumped from the initial 20th place to top 10, then third place, second place... to the first place in the mock exam this time!

"How is this possible?!"

"To think Han Meimei was defeated. She's a super top student with Xingkong University as her goal, yet she only got second place in the exam?"

"Xu Lingjun is indeed amazing. Not only has he become a Qi-gathering martial artist, but his general knowledge results have also soared. It must be nice to have a good teacher tutor him every day."

Wang Qingya banged her hand on the table.

Soon, the noisy atmosphere quieted down.

"Do all of you think that because I tutor Xu Lingjun at home, it's unfair to all of you?!" Wang Qingya looked around and asked.

A female student timidly raised her hand and asked, "Teacher, we also want to improve our general knowledge results. Can we go to Xu Lingjun's house too so that you can tutor us as well?"

As she said that, she looked at Xu Lingjun and seemed to have imagined some scenes about tutoring. She couldn't help but blush.

"If you are willing, of course, but I will say that this actually depends more on one's efforts and not on the teacher's guidance," Wang Qingya said earnestly, "You may not believe it, but although I did give Xu Lingjun private tutorial, his achievements today are mostly the result of his hard work. During this period, Xu Lingjun had been revising until two or three o'clock in the morning every day. Sometimes, he couldn't even free his hands to eat, needing someone to feed him. He also didn't forget to revise even in bed. Sometimes, he was so immersed in studying that he forgot to do his work and fell asleep. I had to take the initiative to help him."

She said seriously, "I can help you revise, but that is just to explain to you what you have learned in class in a more detailed manner. More importantly, you have to remember, understand, and connect the dots. You have to learn more from Xu Lingjun, understand?"

"Yes~!!" The students in the class immediately responded.

They looked at Xu Lingjun with respect.

After class, Guo Zheng couldn't wait to pull Xu Lingjun over. He sighed, "Xu, I didn't expect you to evolve secretly. It's too hateful. Tell me honestly, was it because you drank "sister juice" that you've changed so much during this period? You b*stard, you didn't even move yourself. Why did you let the teacher take the initiative? Teacher Wang is not a martial artist and her body is very weak. Aren't you afraid that you will tire her out and she won't be able to come to class the next day?"

Xu Lingjun was speechless and said, "I just forgot to shower. Isn't it normal for Teacher Wang to help me take off my shoes and socks? Besides, I am a student who studied seriously until two or three o'clock in the morning. As a teacher, she just prepared some food to reward me while I was studying. It's only because I can't free my hands that she took the initiative to feed me. Isn't this very reasonable?"

Guo Zheng sighed, "You can never wake a person who is pretending to be asleep, especially when a beautiful teacher is lying next to that person. Sigh... if there's such a teacher who rewards me day and night and gives me "sister juice" to drink, my grades will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

"You're really despicable. I've told you so much, yet you're still only thinking about "sister juice"," In the face of his best friend's sighs, Xu Lingjun could only say this.