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Shen Yanxiao went around the city, bought all the things she intended to buy and, after touching several wallets on the way, she also returned to Deathfire Academy.
After Taotie received a new batch of food, he smiled very happily.
Shen Yanxiao was very safe in Deathfire Academy, which set Taotie’s mind at rest. The only thing that made him depressed now was that he could not eat those little crispy bones.
The rest days passed quickly. Shen Yanxiao once again entered the state of practicing and teaching.
Perhaps because she heard Zhanye and Shile defend her before, Shen Yanxiao seemed to become more attentive in her teaching. In addition to the collective education, she would also give them individual guidance according to the situation of each student.
This made a bunch of brats feel flattered.
Zhanye and Shile seemed to have guessed the reason for this. They studied even harder; even though they could not climb up the bed after each session, they still clenched their teeth and repeatedly recalled every lesson in the middle of the night.
With Zhanye and Shile taking the lead, other students were encouraged to train harder as well. The small team spent their days in the entire martial arts arena dripping with sweat.
Kehr came several times and was delighted to see this.
“Yan Di, you did a great job.” Before he left, Kehr called out Shen Yanxiao and spoke to her alone.
Shen Yanxiao just smiled. She was willing to teach, not because of Kehr’s famous reputation, but merely because this group of brats had somehow touched her heart.
Shen Yanxiao had a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. To those hostile to her, she would never be kind and soft-hearted. To those that treated her well, no matter how evil they were, she would treat them sincerely.
Regardless of their status as undead, Shen Yanxiao was still fond of her group of brats, very fond.
“The dean learned about your situation here and had me call you over. He wants to see you.” Kehr said.
“All right.” Shen Yanxiao was also curious about the dean of Deathfire Academy. She had been here for more than a month already but had never seen him yet.
“In that case, go and tell the students first, and then come with me.”
Shen Yanxiao nodded and returned to the martial arts arena. She made some arrangements for the students and let Zhanye be responsible for supervising the training of the other youths.
Zhanye had courage and looked responsible. This youth did seem to have the posture of a leader.
Knowing that Shen Yanxiao had to go out for a while, Zhanye took on the task without complaint.
“Mentor Yan Di, you can rest assured that I will watch over them very well. If anyone dares to be lazy, I will whip them with the mentor’s whip.” After the last incident, Zhanye no longer felt so unfamiliar with Shen Yanxiao that he even dared to crack a joke at her.
“Since you’ve said so, I’ll leave you the whip then.” Shen Yanxiao opened her mouth with a laugh and handed the whip that had never been used before to Zhanye.
Zhanye laughed and accepted the whip, but the next second, he was stunned.
The whip that looked so ferocious actually felt soft and light in his hands.
Which part of this was a whip? It was just a fake, an inferior product made of cotton cloth.
“Use it well.” Shen Yanxiao smiled and patted Zhanye on the shoulder. This fake whip was the result of Yang Xi’s idleness in the past. It looked very frightening, but it had no lethality at all. Yang Xi added a little thing to this whip so that whenever she flicked it, it would have the same sound as a real whip. Shen Yanxiao used such a fake and inferior product to fool Zhanye and the others for more than a month.
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