Meng Chuan nodded; what was taught today was all about the branch of fist skills in martial arts theories, equally inexhaustible in benefit.
His master patted him on the shoulder and smiled, saying:
"This is Principal Yang's teaching prowess; I was already enraptured when I heard this decades ago at school.
The master truly believes, in all of Great Chu, none surpasses him in teaching ability."
Luo Guanyun, quick-witted in a pinch, took the chance to praise before Yang Huan could settle scores with him.
Yang Huan glanced over and then waved his hand, saying:
"Is that so? Once you've signed, Meng Chuan, you head home first.
Luo, stay back; let's reminisce about those wonderful school days."
Meng Chuan felt touched; even if their bond was short-lived within the school, Principal Yang remembered it so clearly.
He left the time to Master Luo and Principal Yang, gently closed the door, and departed.