The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 321 - 167: Under All Eyes, Master Han Finally Arrives_1

"At the freshmen competition, we observed from the stands, naturally recognizing you."

"I see, I have also heard of your esteemed reputation ’Master Mo’, long time no see."

Renwo Kuang made a fist salute, gave a simple response, and was entirely unembarrassed unlike other students.

Tan Ziping was not annoyed either, his expression perhaps a bit cold, but perhaps that was just his nature.

After nodding his acknowledgement, he chose a front position and sat down, patiently waiting for the start of the course.

"Everyone please take a seat, really there’s no need for any reservations."

Zhuang Wenyao initiated a new topic with a radiant smile like a spring breeze, and started small talk with others.

With his intervention, followed by Renwo Kuang, and finally Tan Ziping, the previously depressed atmosphere finally eased up and the open training hall filled with the vibrant breath of humanity.

"Squeak--"

The door opened again.

Yao An, Lu Mei, Xuan Yuwu, Zhuang Wenyao...all shifted their gazes.

Renwo Kuang and Tan Ziping were no exceptions, their piercing eyes all focused on the entrance.

——Has Master Han arrived?

The South Campus is different from the North Campus, here it emphasizes elite education, without the hodgepodge of courses.

Correspondingly, the tutors’ teaching has strict restrictions on the number of students, ranging from a few to fifteen at most, not more.

The rules for Master Han’s class have been declared in advance.

He clearly stated that the number of students available for registration was limited to twelve.

Anybody who carefully read the notice board and was slightly more observant could determine that there were exactly twelve people in the teaching hall at the moment.

The thirteenth person to arrive... must be Master Han.

"You Jin?"

Tan Ziping’s expression softly changed, his pupils slightly contracting, he said:

"Why are you here?"

"What, I can’t come?"

The man who entered the door was simply dressed in a cotton robe, his head shining brightly, without a single strand of hair.

He gave a gentle laugh, glanced around the training hall as if observing the layout, then casually scanned the twelve present, his attention briefly resting on Renwo Kuang.

"Hiss..."

Yao An took a sharp breath, feeling his throat go dry, and very much wished to gulp some water.

You Jin? Why would it be You Jin?

The Fourth of the ’Ten Talents’ of the South Campus of Canghai Pavilion - Martial Monk · You Jin, why is he here?!

"Oh my god... Two of ’Ten Talents’ in person came over to listen to Master Han’s class, am I dreaming?"

"No way, this kind of scene seems to only occur when a star instructor is teaching... Does a young new instructor really have that appeal?"

Lu Mei and Xuan Yuwu dared not speak.

But through their exchanged looks, they didn’t need words to understand each other.

This... is too exaggerated!

If Master Mo is here it’s understandable, but why did Martial Monk too come?

Has he made use of the privilege of ’Ten Talents’ and added a position, and anyhow wants to meet Master Han?

The students made wild guesses, while Tan Ziping recovered his calm expression, looking at You Jin, waiting for what he’d say next.

"Don’t keep staring at me, I actually didn’t want to come."

You Jin spread his hands, half helpless, half jokingly added:

"But I had no choice, Master Han is new here, and the campus authorities hold him in high regard."

"This is his first time teaching in the South Campus, naturally he must go through the process of a public class, needing some mentors to observe and give a fair evaluation."

"If his performance doe not get the approval of other tutors, the academy has the right to revoke its decision and cancel his subsequent teaching qualification."

"If he performs well, meeting the expectations, then the authorities have fulfilled their responsibilities, the hanging stone falls to the ground, and don’t have to worry much."

"Public class?"

Tan Ziping lightly moved his eyes, having some realisations, he then asked curiously:

"What does a public class have to do with you? What are you doing here?"

"Me?"

You Jin pointed his mouth, and cast his eyes behind him:

"I’m here accompanying her, she’s one of the judges for this public class, as her beloved disciple, mainly providing company."

"That person..."

The corner of Tan Ziping’s eyes twitched twice. Zhuang Wenyao on the side opened his mouth wide, he couldn’t hide the surprise on his face.

"Tap, Tap, Tap..."

A series of footsteps echoed. You Jin put away his frivolous smile, stood by the door with his upper body slightly leaning forward, in a welcoming gesture.

Under everyone’s breathless gazes, a woman with exquisite makeup appeared.

She looked quite young, with delicate features, a tall figure, exquisite skin, the word beautiful was needless to say.

But her aura was too strong, especially under the enhancement of her 15 cm stilettos, the whole person exuded a strong woman’s atmosphere.

Yao An, Lu Mei, Xuan Yuwu ... ordinary students barely exchanged a glance with her, immediately bowed their heads to hide the fear in their eyes.

"Swoosh!"

Tan Ziping got up, and respectfully bowed:

"Master Qiu."

Every student woke as if from a dream, all exclaiming in unison:

"Master Qiu!"

Even Renwo Kuang, he also put down his arms, stood up out of respect.

"Sit."

NanHua Qiu glanced around, did not see the person she wanted to see, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

But she did not say much more, she went straight to the corner of the training hall, selected a clean spot and sat down.

"This kid still hasn’t arrived?"

Besides You Jin following beside NanHua Qiu, there were also two middle-aged men and a gray-haired old lady.

The man who spoke had dark skin and was very masculine, and his words carried a hint of dissatisfaction.