Although Chang Xiyuan's cultivation level is high, his score is also compared with what kind of objects.
When placed next to practitioners of his own age, he is naturally enviable.
But once he is compared with an experienced practitioner of the same level as the old dean, In comparison, there are more than a few levels behind.
At least at the current stage, Chang Xiyuan's demand for high-end elixirs is simply beyond the reach of the old dean.
Precisely because high-end elixirs were only a luxury product that was out of reach for Chang Xiyuan, his understanding of alchemists and alchemy techniques was miles away from that of the old dean.
Fortunately, the old dean already had an understanding of his descriptive ability in advance, otherwise he might not be able to help but just give him a blank stare.
After understanding this, the old dean wanted to know almost all the issues he wanted to know.
As for keeping people around to chat for a while, I'm sorry, this is a treatment that more important people can enjoy.
Chang Xiyuan...
Well, there is still a long way to go.
"You performed well, and you will start to devote yourself to teaching again.
I guess you still have a lot of preparation work to do next."
The underlying line hidden in the old dean's words is quite explicit: You ah You can kneel down now.
Go and do what you have to do.
Don’t continue to be an eyesore here.
Chang Xiyuan realized that his remaining value had been completely squeezed out by the ultimate boss.
If he continued to rely on it, he might be thrown out with the piece of skin on the back of his neck.
So he secretly wiped a thin layer of sweat from his forehead, lifted his dangling half of his butt off the sofa very politely, bowed deeply, and then said it respectfully.
He said goodbye, "If the old dean has no other instructions, I will resign now."
"Go on, the young people now are much more responsible than us old guys back then.
They just came in and sat down for a while before they were thinking about things in the class.
Young people are terrible...
Go on, I won't keep you as a fake person. ” The old dean spoke in a symbolic official tone, but kept waving his hands at Chang Xiyuan, clearly because he thought he was walking too slowly.
Chang Xiyuan did not dare to delay and hurriedly slipped out of the depressing room of the old dean. . . . . . . . .
Lan Ying's eyes were blank, and there was only tension in her heart.
After Chang Xiyuan left her side, her heart kept beating rapidly.
Reason told her that there was no need to be nervous at all, because it was almost impossible for the old dean to suddenly want to see her too.
If she wanted to relieve the tension as soon as possible, it was best to go for a walk nearby.
Anyway, Chang Xiyuan shouldn't come out so soon.
However, before that, Chang Xiyuan told Lan Ying several times to just stand here and not go anywhere.
Lan Ying had always been convinced by this man's request, and after the two established a relationship, she became even more convinced.
He followed Chang Xi Yuanyan's advice.
So under constant entanglement and tension, Lan Ying finally followed Chang Xiyuan's instructions before leaving.
She always waited where she was and never took a step elsewhere.
Although Chang Xi Yuanyou and Lan Ying had explained her speculation before, her imagination was so wide open that she could not transcend her understanding of Mu Chuyue from the identity of an ordinary student.
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