On Sunday morning, it was still time for the Hanmen Training Class. At nine o'clock, a hundred students were already sitting upright in the classroom.
Xiao Han put on his mask while in the car.
"Elder Mr. Li, you must help me keep this a secret!" Xiao Han earnestly looked at Li Yunpeng.
"This..." Li Yunpeng was startled and said, "Could it be... could it be that the mysterious instructor of the Hanmen Training Class is you?!"
"Yes!" Xiao Han nodded earnestly.
"My God!" Li Yunpeng was of an age, yet he couldn't help but be so surprised that his jaw almost dropped. He looked at Xiao Han incredulously and said, "My God, you're actually the teacher of this training class. If people found out, wouldn't that be..."
"That's exactly the kind of trouble I don't want!" Xiao Han looked solemnly at Li Yunpeng and said, "I trust Elder Mr. Li's integrity, which is why I'm telling you the truth. I just hope Elder Mr. Li can help keep it hidden."