Chen Jingyi had both a teacher-student utilitarian heart and projected her emotions onto him.
This kind of person has the most complex thoughts, and it's hard to predict what they'll do.
Meng Chuan found it difficult to judge and chose to keep his distance.
Lishan Mountain.
After a quick digestion, Meng Chuan felt comfortable as he climbed.
Having not visited the school for a long time, Meng Chuan noticed many unfamiliar faces on the mountain paths, all were freshmen brothers and sisters.
Each face was brimming with confidence, as getting accepted into one of the nation's ten special Martial Arts Universities, including the Central Military Academy, was indeed something to be proud of.
Upon seeing Meng Chuan, some were surprised and covered their mouths and noses, while others greeted loudly:
"Senior Brother Meng!"
"True Inheritance Brother!"
Meng Chuan nodded and replied with a smile.
After he walked away, the group began to quietly discuss, whispering.
