Spiritual Energy Rejuvenation: I Began Cultivating By Farming

Chapter 2223 - 1251_2

The noble man of the aristocratic family, yet this man is their mentor.

Even more dignified than those domineering presidents.

Was Ye Qingning originally a Noble Family Girl too? Did they know the mentor from childhood?

So, is this girl also very noble?

No, no, even though Ye Qingning wears brand names, she doesn’t possess the kind of dignity that the mentor exudes.

If these two knew each other from childhood, it’s possible they are of the same background, also from aristocratic families, met at some gatherings.

Didn’t you notice the mentor’s cold expression?

The mentor facing Ye Qingning isn’t as warm as when facing Luo Youyou.

Others are suspicious; childhood friends, if they knew each other from the same street, is that enough to call it childhood friends?

In reality, who doesn’t have familiar faces from their area growing up?

Liang Sisi’s words reflect such a smug expression.

Luo Youyou couldn’t bear to look, she is just an ordinary scheming woman, what does knowing more matter?

Strength can defeat everything; strength can change one’s destiny.

She isn’t dependent on men or family now.

Who cares about their childhood friendship?

Before strength, what is childhood friendship or childhood friends but nonsense?

Luo Youyou doesn’t feel that life-or-death sensation towards Mo Jingyan.

Who doesn’t have a bit of rotten peach blossom?

Who doesn’t have admirers? Look, that student who just arrived was the one trailing them the other day, such a persistent nuisance, Mo Jingyan’s annoyed expression was palpable.

"What’s it got to do with me? Ha!"

Luo Youyou coldly spat out, looking indifferently upward, responding to the scheming woman’s words.

Letting the scheming woman Liang Sisi hear her words, causing a slight heartache.

Angrily said: "Luo Youyou, I know you like the mentor, or why would you meet secretly? Think we don’t know? Someone’s already photographed and filmed you, don’t say you don’t mind, don’t pretend now, later don’t cry."

"Haha, what a joke, how is it any of your business?"

Luo Youyou coldly spat out profanity, not matching his usual aloof chic, nor his usual fairy-like demeanor.

Some other classmates sensed the grounded little fairy!

That little fairy is just an ordinary person!

Other observing classmates didn’t find Luo Youyou’s profanity vulgar.

Someone else speaking such words to Liang Sisi might create a different scenario.

In her words, Luo Youyou employed a bit of Illusion Technique, a beneficial ability for herself.

The opponent wanted to provoke her with words, to embarrass her with public opinion.

Yet she defied them, preventing herself from being blamed for her words.

"You..., how can you be so rude?"

Liang Sisi was angered and transformed from arrogant to tearful and looked like Luo Youyou bullied her.

This triggered Lai Chuanyu’s heartache, and he then blamed Luo Youyou.

"What do you mean, gigolo, how is it any of your business what I say? Such nerve, if you used your current ability in acting, you’d surely be Movie Emperor or Empress, normally lacking skills, yet acting here in front of me?"

Luo Youyou finished speaking and without caring used his ability, waved a hand, causing the two’s bodies to involuntarily move aside with other classmates, almost knocking tables and chairs.

"A good dog doesn’t block the way..."

Luo Youyou added, her steps quick, heading to the next class.

Other classmates only caught a glimpse of her back.

Liang Sisi and Lai Chuanyu couldn’t achieve their desired effect with words, had to resentfully watch Luo Youyou’s back.

Under others’ gazes, they picked up their things and also headed to another class.

At that time, to get close to Luo Youyou, the two chose the same major and elective courses as her.

Chasing Mo Jingyan to the mentor’s office, Ye Qingning followed, disregarding Mo Jingyan’s cold demeanor.

Directly entered his office, pleadingly said with a pitiful look:

"Mo Jingyan brother, it’s my first class, I don’t have textbooks, could you help bring them to me?"

Mo Jingyan glanced at her blandly, then took out his work phone, sent a message to the assistant teaching staff to bring the student’s textbooks.

Assistant teaching staff quickly replied to him.

"Go to the adjacent assistant teaching room, they’ve prepared your textbooks."

Ye Qingning pleaded: "Mo Jingyan brother, I’m a weak girl, how can I carry so many textbooks? Could you help me?"

"Don’t worry, someone’s already helping you."

Mo Jingyan, slightly impatient now, furrowed his sword-like brows, his starry eyes growing colder, akin to icy snowfields.

If anyone else, they’d be intimidated by his cold gaze.

Ye Qingning, thick-skinned, didn’t mind Mo Jingyan’s impatience, its chill.

Mo Jingyan is usually like this with others; if he was gentle towards others, it’d instead discourage them, create dislike.

It’s such with others, thus Mo Jingyan, bringing a girl along, shared a meal, brought home, felt a sense of crisis.

In so many Noble Family Girls, many liked him.

Just unable to get close.

This time is an opportunity to get close to Mo Jingyan.

Previously, there weren’t many opportunities, she also came late, gave others a chance, now it’s different, she’s here, others have no chance.

"Mo Jingyan brother, we’ve known each other since childhood, how about we have lunch together after class? My brother mentioned meeting with you."

Mo Jingyan shook his head: "I’m busy at noon."

His refusal led to thoughts about whether Mo Jingyan had scheduled a meeting with someone else?

Is that someone Luo Youyou?

"Then dinner? We’re childhood friends, no pressure, just dining together, as my brother suggested, now that he’s in town, let’s gather for dinner?"

Mo Jingyan thought with a sneer, such pompous talk, as though we were close friends, so good, impressive.

Who doesn’t know we aren’t close?

Our paths differ, we can’t conspire?

"No, I’m busy!"

Then he took the textbooks and was about to leave, as the next class approached.

Mo Jingyan wasn’t worried about the office door being open, her presence in the office, things being thrown, there’s surveillance in his office, his own installation.

Ye Qingning stomped her foot, could only follow out.

The room door automatically shut afterward.

"Ye Qingning, it’s your books here, come and fetch them!"

The waiting assistant teaching staff at the door, a bespectacled, scholarly figure, showed a lukewarm attitude.

In front of the assistant teaching staff, Ye Qingning didn’t act coy, entered to take her books, couldn’t carry all at once.

Though it’s her first school day, she brought a bag.

So many books, yet she only took the textbook for the next class.

"I’ll pick these books up after school, if you find it troublesome, you can place them in Mo Jingyan’s mentor’s office."

With that, she left.

The assistant teaching staff wasn’t accustomed to bothering Mo Jingyan, if Mo Jingyan knew the person but didn’t act, then the person felt very annoyed.

As an assistant teaching staff, alleviating Mo Jingyan’s concerns was essential.

Actually, he wanted to become Mo Jingyan’s graduate student.

Such a young mentor, providing much for people to learn.

Learning from him isn’t just about textbook knowledge.

The mysterious mentor, if teaching him other things, would grant him lifelong peace.

Mo Jingyan didn’t agree, stating teaching isn’t a long-term plan, meaning it could be a year, maybe half a year, perhaps several years, but not a lifetime.

Others hearing this might perceive abandoning such a promising role as pretentious, speaking unconnected words.

On Mo Jingyan, the young mentor, it conveys different information.