In Chang Xiyuan's eyes, he didn't really realize Mu Chuyue's strength.
In fact, not only him, but anyone else would not easily believe that the person who has the ability to make a powerful person in the Supreme Realm recover from serious injuries is actually a girl who is only fifteen years old.
Even Mu Chuyue's identity as an alchemist was only reluctantly believed by Chang Xiyuan after he witnessed her complete alchemy process with his own eyes.
Otherwise, no matter what, he would not want to believe that an intermediate alchemist who could refine fourth-grade elixirs was actually his student.
You know, for a person with such ability at such a young age, even if he were to take charge of the Alchemy Department of Shangli Academy, no one would be able to say "no".
As for the alchemy department of the academy, not just anyone can get into it.
Even if a student is picked out at random, he may be an alchemist.
If Mu Chuyue really wanted to join the alchemy department, even he, Chang Xiyuan, would have to bow to her first.
So when they saw Mu Chuyue again, neither Chang Xiyuan nor Lan Ying could treat her as an ordinary student as usual.
Not to mention giving orders, even the look in Mu Chuyue's eyes couldn't help but be polite.
"Classmate Chuyue, Dean Xiao, the rice porridge in the pot is almost ready.
Come and have a taste.
Assistant Professor Lan, please serve a bowl for each of you."
Chang Xiyuan immediately stood up and made a "please" gesture towards Mu Chuyue.
The politeness in every gesture was clearly evident.
Mu Chuyue looked in her eyes, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but feel a little unnatural.
She has always been reluctant to disclose her identity as an alchemist, part of the reason is this.
Everyone is careful when talking to her, and even their tone of voice becomes cautious, as if they are afraid of offending her.
It feels like she is an existence outside the crowd, and few people will ignore this and regard her as an ordinary person.
People's respectful but alienated attitude sometimes makes Mu Chuyue have some otherworldly thoughts.
This is why she was used to being alone before her rebirth.
Xiao Jinyan took the bowl handed over by Lan Ying, blew the soup in the spoon to warm it up, and brought it to Mu Chuyue's lips naturally, "Come on, Yue'er, be careful it's hot."
Mu Chuyue held the spoon in her small mouth, and the dense mist lingered on her face, like a veil floating on her face, hazy and ethereal.
The skin is radiant, white and tender, like a newly peeled lychee, or like a clear lotus on a cold pond, so pink and delicate that people can't take their eyes away.
The scenery in front of her was like a wonderful picture, and even Lan Ying couldn't help but lower her breathing for fear of disturbing the two of them.
The two of them did not shy away from the intimacy of others.
Even Chang Xiyuan, who was more dull than Lan Ying, vaguely understood the substantial changes in their relationship.
"this" Chang Xiyuan hesitated, but couldn't bear what he was thinking, and finally asked.
There was a hint of worry in his words, which everyone present could easily feel: "Dean Xiao, you are a classmate of Chu Yue."
Xiao Jinyan raised her hand to stop what Chang Xiyuan said next, "The reason why I entered Shangli College is because of Yue'er."
"However, the college does not allow further relationships between teachers and students, you" Lan Ying hesitated to speak, but it was obvious that she was not speaking from the perspective of the college, but from the perspective of Xiao Jinyan and Xiao Jinyan. xx4911131: