"Teacher, your massage technique is so professional."
The teacherâs dormitory building.
Su Yue was lying on the ground, enjoying a massage from Ding Beitu.
His whole body tingled, and the pain was sharply reduced.
Thereâs no denying it, Ding Beitu is a top-notch masseur.
"Xu Baiyan held back. She didnât hit your vital points, otherwise, youâd be in a vegetative state now.
"And in her eyes, I saw reluctance and distress, much like a parent disciplining a child. It should be a real test, only the method was a bit brutal."
Ding Beitu shook his head.
The students of Beiwupai are really something.
Every strike landed on the rough skin, which is actually harder than hitting the vital points every time.
"I curse her to never get married in her life!"
Su Yue was so mad his liver hurt.
"The concern in her eyes was genuine, I couldnât have been mistaken.
"And Beiwupai students are really busy; she specifically came to Cengyan City. She must have come back to help youâafter school, just go to the hotel to find her!"
Ding Beitu chuckled.
"But she still shouldnât have beaten me up in front of so many people. Iâve lost all face."
Su Yue still felt uncomfortable.
I shouldnât have agreed to that test in the first place, I walked right into it.
Actually, Su Yue also knew that Xu Baiyan was surely related to him; after all, the feeling was very familiar.
"Martial Arts Cultivation is also about cultivating the mind, and the ability to endure setbacks is very important!
"Besides, a wager is a wager, and the test had your consent.
"If you got flogged by the headteacher, would you wait until graduation and then come back to kill the teacher?
"Too rigid and youâll break easily; a manâs mind should hold mountains and seas. Being able to bend and stretch is the way to achieve great things. When itâs time to bend, you should bend a little."
Ding Beituâs hands moved swiftly, with a quick patting pace.
"Is this a small matter?
"This is my dignity!"
Su Yue was unconvinced.
But upon reflection, it was indeed because of his own greed that he agreed to someone elseâs test.
He only had himself to blame for not clarifying the test content in advance.
Got played.
"Except for life and death, everything else is trivial.
"If youâre always thinking about a mosquito bite you once had, dropping everything to wage war on mosquitoes, then thatâs ignorance.
"Wise men arenât petty; their eyes should always be looking ten thousand miles ahead.
"People have limited energy. If youâre constantly worried about so-called dignity, you wonât have time to improve yourself, and youâll end up on an obsessive path.
"Wanting revenge is fine; then go find her, even take her as a goal, and then defeat her.
"Youâve already taken the hit, donât let it be for nothing."
Ding Beitu chuckled.
"Teacher, Iâll take this bowl of chicken soup to heart. Iâll give you face and let her off this time; Iâll keep this account in mind for now.
"Why not switch careers to writing motivational essays? They make quite a bit of money."
Su Yueâs previously twisted heart slowly unwound.
Indeed, a wager is a wager; she was wrong to hit me, but I also have myself to blame for my inexperience, which led to being played.
Perspective needs cultivation.
Furthermore, thinking back on it, the female brute seemed simply to want to embarrass me in public.
Iâll remember this beating for now.
One day when I surpass her, I wonât even need to lift a finger, and sheâll be afraid on her own.
Enhancing my own strength is the real deal.
The inability to hate... is pitiable.
By then, I can test her too.
"Your way of enlightening yourself is quite unique, letting a Third-Grade Martial Artist offâenough for you to brag about for a lifetime, haha."
Ding Beitu chuckled.
"Lucky her."
Over the past year, Su Yue ceased being emotionally fragile. Unable to best others, he found a way to let himself off the hook.
Being hit by others only to hold a grudge for a lifetime, getting sick from angerâthatâs what truly foolish.
And.
This so-called test was utter nonsense.
Su Yue glanced at his system again.
Diligence Points: 99.
Unknowingly, itâs almost at a hundred.
In another light, Xu Baiyan was also helping him cultivate.
This way, he did feel a bit better.
"By the way, how much is your Qi Blood value?"
Suddenly, Ding Beitu asked.
Getting such a close massage, it was impossible not to notice some bizarre details.
"Uh..."
Su Yue pondered whether to tell the teacher.
"Never mind, let it be a surprise when the exam comes around."
Ding Beitu abruptly halted Su Yue from speaking and didnât inquire further.
Suspense generates anticipation.
This kid retains some mystery.
...
The night fell, and the lights were dim.
At the Express Hotel of the Eight Days, guests came and went, each with a knowing grinâsubtle, lewd, and sly.
Su Yue envied; he didnât have a girlfriend.
He gathered his courage, with a supreme bravery akin to descending into hell, and went to the seventh floor.
To avoid being beaten, Su Yue thoughtfully bought plenty of fruit.
Unfortunately, he couldnât find poison to stomach.
"What?
"Sister? Since when did I have a sister?
"No way, I donât accept it, I need a DNA test."
This time, he wasnât beaten.
But this tigress actually claimed she was his sister.
As for the test, it was entirely her decision, best not to mention it.
Su Yue wouldnât admit this.
Am I such an easygoing little brother?
But in Su Yueâs hazy memories, there seemed always to be a figure who would snatch his toys when he was a child.
Back then, he was too young and his memory was unclear.
Could it be there really was a long-lost sister?
"Hurry up and slice, cut the apple into the shape of a butterfly, and carve the watermelon into a peony. If it doesnât look good, Iâll roll you up into a basketball, just like when we were kids."
Xu Baiyan slapped Su Yue on the back of the head.
Distracted while slicing fruit and dared to talk back.
No longer that silly, naive look of childhood.
Of course, Xu Baiyan was happy.