Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 371: 280. The Dominated Li’s School (10,000-word update for monthly ticket)_3

In the blink of an eye, the four instructors sat side by side in the corner, looking innocently clueless about what to do.

Meanwhile, Qing Chen chose the sunniest table, sat down, and then closed his eyes.

Continuing to dive repeatedly into the endless loop of ‘Winning People Over with Virtue’ in the Mysterious World.

The noonday sun shone on the boy’s face, casting a layer of golden brilliance, dazzlingly so.

The young man’s tranquil demeanor was as if nothing had ever happened.

Seeing his nonchalant attitude, the hearts of the four instructors sitting upright in the corner began to bleed internally.

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The idea of a liberal arts instructor getting beaten down by a physical education instructor was something people would hardly believe if spread!

However, what they did not know was that Qing Chen had long been accustomed to such experiences of overshadowing others, and he had become indifferent to them.

Even if this was in the Inner World.

His actions today were merely to resolve his status within the school once and for all and then to find a table for himself.

In the ‘Winning People Over with Virtue’ Mysterious World, Qing Chen thought to himself, did his actions today also count as winning people over with virtue?

His behavior should be worthy of this terrifying sniper rifle.

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At this moment, Mountain Chief Li Liheng, who had been immersed in his books, put down the scroll in his hand and looked at Qing Chen with interest.

He thought to himself, where on earth did Li Changqing find such a monstrous talent?

As a physical education instructor, he had hung up all the liberal arts instructors of Li’s School and given them a thorough beating.

It wasn’t until that moment that Mountain Chief recalled the scene of Qing Chen quickly flipping through the books, realizing that the other was not trying to fit into the office atmosphere.

Rather, he was genuinely getting acquainted with the teaching materials of Li’s School.

Li Liheng, who was quite advanced in years, remembered that Qing Chen had gone through political history textbooks as well, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

After all, the reason he could afford to watch the excitement was that Qing Chen had not come after his position.

Mountain Chief Li Liheng was somewhat worried.

He fretted that Qing Chen, in retaliation for the incident of his class being taken over, might take over other classes.

If that really happened, things would get interesting: Li’s School could have nearly twenty fighting classes a week, and ‘Known Talents Courtyard’ could be directly renamed ‘Martial Arts Courtyard’.

Mountain Chief Li Liheng silently observed for a while and once he confirmed Qing Chen had no intention of retaliatory measures, he finally relieved his concern.

The math instructor sitting in the corner tried to catch Mountain Chief’s attention while Qing Chen closed his eyes for a rest: Please do something about this, or what are we sitting here for?

Mountain Chief Li Liheng cheerfully responded with a look: He’s the fighting instructor; I sure as hell can’t beat him…

In the past, the status of the subject had allowed the math instructor to strut around the office.

Li Liheng thought it would be good to use this opportunity to deflate the math instructor’s arrogance a bit.

Just then, the bronze bell in their courtyard rang, signaling the end of class.

The geography instructor, who was teaching class, walked back into the office and said, “I don’t know what’s up with the students at school today; the classroom is all chaotic, and I can’t control them… burp!”

Upon entering the office, the geography instructor saw Qing Chen sitting in the sunlight and then noticed the four liberal arts instructors sitting side by side in the corner behind the office.

For a moment, he couldn’t quite grasp what had happened!

The scene suddenly became awkward…

Mountain Chief Li Liheng pointed at Qing Chen and introduced him with a smile, “This is Qing Chen, the new fighting instructor who will be responsible for reopening the Martial Arts School. Qing Chen, this is the geography instructor, Luan Fengfeng.”

The geography instructor was startled for a moment and then hurriedly greeted Qing Chen: “Hello, hello.”

Qing Chen opened his eyes and looked at him, curiously asking, “Where is Instructor Luan’s seat?”

The geography instructor, somewhat surprised, pointed to an inconspicuous corner and said, “Over there.”

“Okay,” said Qing Chen and closed his eyes once again.

Luan Fengfeng was somewhat baffled and approached the corner to ask the math instructor, “Why are you sitting here?”

The math instructor pondered for a moment and said, “We wanted to discuss with him properly if he could give up some of his fighting class time… He didn’t agree.”

Geography instructor Luan Fengfeng was puzzled: If he didn’t agree, then he didn’t agree, but what does that have to do with you guys sitting in the corner?

And, how had Qing Chen taken over the math instructor’s seat?

But then he suddenly remembered Qing Chen asking him where he sat, fearing Qing Chen wanted to check out his position to commandeer it, then relegating him to the corner!

The fact that Qing Chen ignored him after seeing his spot was not ideal seemed to mean just that!

Luan Fengfeng cursed inwardly, thinking this seemed to be the truth!

Thank goodness his own seat was rather poor!

Just then, someone else entered the office: “Teacher, I didn’t quite understand the method of calculating time differences you taught us in class just now… burp!”

The visitor was Li Ke from Li’s Big Room, who discovered upon entering the office that the four liberal arts instructors were sitting side by side in the corner, looking at him with intense gazes…

It was too frightening!

Li Ke hesitated and then turned to look at Qing Chen, only to find that the young man, just a few years older than himself, was sitting like a ruler in the sunlight, eyes closed, resting.

Although Li Ke did not understand what was happening in the office, he was greatly shocked.

It’s doubtful that even Li Changqing, who was looking forward to a good show, could have anticipated that, in the span of a single day, Qing Chen had first won over the servants and the Li Family’s youngsters.

Then he subdued the office of Li’s School.

Commanding the entirety of Li’s School with the bearing of a prodigy, his dominance was absolutely crushing.

Qing Chen opened his eyes and politely asked the Mountain Chief, “Uncle Three, I don’t have any class today, do I?”

Mountain Chief Li Liheng replied with a smile, “No, your classes are tomorrow.”

“Okay, I’ll head back then and come again tomorrow,” Qing Chen stood up and said, “Is there anything I should be aware of in the school?”

Li Liheng thought for a moment, stroked his beard, and said, “Nothing, just have fun.”

“Alright,” Qing Chen walked out of the office, brushing past Li Ke.

Somehow, as Qing Chen approached Li Ke, the student instinctively made way for him.

It was as if he was pushed aside by some invisible aura.

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