Promise!

Chapter 47, Professor

Today is the first day Wusheng came in this month. There are many things to do and Chen Yun is also busy. After asking Zhuang Jin to look after her cousin Ni Ying, she left in a hurry.

After a while, the martial artists arrived one after another.

Although the number of martial artists recruited each time has been expanded from 120 to 300 since last month, for the sake of teaching effect, there are still 30 martial artists under a martial arts instructor, and only a few more martial arts instructors have been arranged.

When these martial artists came to the Huangzi No. 9 martial arts training ground and saw Ni Ying, they were all amazed. Some of them were so fascinated that they almost fell down, which shows how beautiful the girl is.

Thirty martial artists came over and began to distribute Kailuo Soup. Ni Ying had obviously been trained in this area, and she administered Kailuo Soup to the martial artists skillfully, quickly and accurately.

During this period, nothing happened.

After all, these martial artists had just entered the Shen family and were nervous and behaved in a very cautious manner. Moreover, they were watched by Zhuang Jin, the martial arts instructor wearing a two-striped servant uniform. Naturally, they were all well behaved and not even one dared to be so shameless as to ask for more fights, let alone an unexpected event like what happened to Qian Wende.

They quickly finished with the martial artists. After a busy period, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Ni Yingying's pale forehead, but she was still as lively as a deer in the forest. She looked at Zhuang Jin and asked with a smile, "Master Zhuang, the remaining Kailuo Soup is yours, right? I'll give it to you!"

"Thank you, Miss Ying!" Zhuang Jin took the remaining bowl of Kailuo soup and wiped his mouth with straw paper.

"Master Zhuang Wu, I'm leaving!" Ni Ying took back the empty bowl, greeted him again, smiled faintly, and two shallow dimples appeared on her slightly chubby face, and she left gracefully.

Many warriors watched the girl leave, as if their hearts had flown away with her, and it took a while before they reluctantly looked away.

Zhuang Jin noticed this scene but didn't say anything. He estimated that the time was about right, so he went on stage and said "Silence", and asked all the martial artists to line up.

Below, a group of martial artists lined up and looked at Zhuang Jin on the stage, their faces filled with awe, envy, and anticipation for their upcoming martial arts career.

Zhuang Jin looked at the martial artists below the stage with a slightly complicated expression. Two months ago, he was also one of the martial artists below, but now, he was standing on the stage as a martial arts instructor, teaching these martial artists. This change made people feel quite emotional.

He shook his head slightly, suppressing his complicated emotions, and said, "The foundation of a warrior's transcendence lies in his inner energy..."

Just like Ping Yongfeng in the past, he briefly introduced the warriors, and personally demonstrated the warriors' power and the imprints left on the wooden board. After explaining the warriors' two steps in front of the astonished eyes of the martial artists, he began to teach the桩功 and performed it on the stage himself.

"Have you memorized everything? Who would like to come up and demonstrate it again?" Zhuang Jin looked at the group of martial artists.

No one responded. The martial artists looked at each other, bewildered. It was obvious that they had hardly remembered anything and were afraid of embarrassing themselves in front of the other martial artists if they went to practice.

"This batch of martial artists is no good!"

Zhuang Jin secretly commented in his heart and randomly picked a strong-looking one. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a clumsy one. His movements were messy and not quite up to standard.

"wrong!"

"wrong again!"

"Root your legs and lower your waist!"

……

This burly martial artist also had a bad mentality. Zhuang Jin didn't scold him like Ping Yongfeng did before. Under his repeated interference and instructions, as well as the whispering and ridicule of other martial artists, this man became more and more disorderly and finally became a mess.

"Forget it." He waved his hand and sent the man off. He then stopped picking out individuals to teach individually and led everyone to practice together. After about an incense stick of time, he stopped and let the martial artists practice on their own.

Ignoring the dumbfounded looks of these people, Zhuang Jin left.

He didn't have the habit of being a teacher, nor did he like voluntary labor. Naturally, it was enough for him to meet the minimum standards. As for more? He didn't even have enough time to practice on his own!
After Zhuang Jin left, a burst of discussion broke out in the martial arts training ground.

"No, we are leaving as soon as we teach the martial arts master? Isn't that a bit irresponsible?"

"The stipulated minimum time of one stick of incense has arrived. Has anyone here learned it? Could you teach me?"

"Yeah, I haven't learned it yet either!"

……

The discussions among the martial artists were filled with a hint of resentment, but... who cares?
Just like Ping Yongfeng didn't care at the beginning, the martial arts instructors in the other three martial arts training grounds didn't care either, and Zhuang Jin doesn't care either now!

……

Not only were these martial artists talking about Zhuang Jin, but there were also two people on the other side who were talking about Zhuang Jin, namely Miss Yun and Ni Ying.

——Because the outer courtyard recruited a lot of maids this time, the corresponding affairs of the outer courtyard did not expand significantly. Therefore, after busying themselves in the morning and distributing the meridian-opening soup, the maids in the outer courtyard had much more free time.

Ni Ying went to Chen Yun and asked Zhuang Jin, "Sister Yun, that Zhuang Wushi is really good-looking. He looks young too. He's already a Level 2 Servant at such a young age. Does that mean he's a Level 2 Warrior?"

"Yes, servants are no better than us maids. Since he is a second-level servant, he must be a second-level warrior. Speaking of this Zhuang Wushi, back then..."

Chen Yun explained how she first met Zhuang Jin and what she knew about him before asking, "Why, are you attracted to this Zhuang Wushi? With his aptitude, reaching the Fourth Scripture Realm shouldn't be difficult. Once a martial artist reaches the Fourth Scripture Realm and is promoted to a household servant, according to custom, our Shen family will arrange for him to marry a maid from the outer courtyard..."

Two red clouds like sunset appeared on Ni Ying's pretty face, but she still suppressed her shyness and asked, "Fourth Sutra Realm, one-line family servant level, I heard that reaching that level is considered a well-known figure in our Shen family."

"That's it."

Chen Yun nodded slightly. Her previous words were meant more as a joke, but now seeing her cousin's reaction, she was more perceptive and saw something. She explained seriously, "When you reach the Four Classics Realm and the rank of a One-Marked Family Servant, even if you can't stay with the Shen family, you can get a position as Deputy Director of a department under the First Division, and then be sent out to guard a street."

The Shen family has seven departments, and under the department is the division. Those who have reached the fourth level of the classics and the level of a one-pattern servant are qualified to serve as the deputy director of the first division in the Shen family headquarters. Of course, it is only the qualification. Such a good job depends on the background and connections. However, at the very least, you can be sent out to serve as the street guard of a street.

As Ni Ying listened, her long eyelashes flickered, her head tilted slightly, her bun curled up, and her eyes, like a pool of clear water, sparkled, reminding people of clear crystal glass without a trace of impurities, reflecting tiny stars of light.

"I think that Master Zhuang Wu has good character and would be a good match for him. However, things like this can't be one-sided. If you're interested, you can get closer and get to know him better. A loving couple is the best."

Chen Yun advised her cousin, and finally said, "If the two of you are truly in love, with Master Zhuang's talent, I'm afraid he will be able to reach the Four Classics Realm in a year or two and be promoted to a family servant. He won't let you wait until you grow up."

"Sister Yun!" Ni Ying called out unwillingly, and two blushes suddenly appeared on her already apple-red, chubby face. She stomped her feet and floated away like a cloud.

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(End of this chapter)