Surge of Cultivation

Ye Qingdi felt his heart pained and a little angry when he saw that many of the leaflets that he painstakingly printed with money had been casually trampled on by someone. However, he also knew that donating something like this could only be done by others, he had no right to force them to do anything.

When class was about to begin, the few donors were either Tie Ta's friends or Ye Qingdi's classmates. In the end, a few senior students of Grade Two and Grade Two came to True Martial University, and Ye Qingdi chatted with them for a while and found out that they were actually his "fan club". After each of the senior sisters donated a hundred federation coins, they didn't forget to tease Ye Qingdi for a bit, until he blushed and shyly, then ran away with a giggle.

Normally, I wouldn't mind flirting, scolding, or teasing you, Emperor Qing, but now … He wasn't in the mood at all!

Ye Qingdi looked at those beautiful and thick-skinned female upperclassmen who were twisting their waists and legs as they walked lightly. He shook the empty box in front of them and sighed.

Not long after, Yu Xiaoxiao and He Dazhuang rushed over from their respective residences. They already knew about the relationship between Xiao Zhuang and Ye Qingdi's roommates. When they first saw their appearances, they were surprised.

He Dazhuang and Xiao Zhuang, who were as fat as hippos and as skinny as bamboo sticks, both looked really unsightly. Although they were trying their best, very few people took the initiative to talk to them, and very few people were interested in the donation box in front of them. The youthful and beautiful Yu Xiaoxiao immediately became the highlight of the scene when she stood beside Ye Qingdi, attracting many male students' gazes.

Seeing that, Ye Qingdi picked up the box and stuffed it into Yu Xiaoxiao's arms, telling her to walk around to collect donations.

When Yu Xiaoxiao walked among the students with the box in her arms, the students felt embarrassed to not donate when they saw the sun-like smile and the pair of expectant eyes on her face. Therefore, they stuffed the one, two, and five yuan into Yu Xiaoxiao's box one after another.

Beautiful girls had powerful energy. When morning class was about to start, the money in the box in front of He Dazhuang and Xiao Zhuang only barely covered the bottom of the box. Yu Xiaoxiao's box was already filled with change.

When all the students had dispersed, Ye Qingdi and the other three quickly took out the money from the donation box and counted it. The amount of money was not small, but it was a pity that it was only a small amount, adding up to only two thousand yuan. This was way too big of a gap with their expectations.

Yu Xiaoxiao and He Dazhuang each took out some money and gave it to Ye Qingdi as a gift. Ye Qingdi did not stand on ceremony with them and thanked him before accepting it.

"Let's go to class first. We'll gather after lunch to think of a solution!" Ye Qingdi put the money away and prepared to send it to Tie Ta. Afterwards, he split up with Yu Xiaoxiao and the other two and ran towards their respective classes.

In the morning class, Ye Qingdi and the head teacher of the beauties class, Yue Yun, had repeatedly lost concentration when they were sparring, but in the end, Yue Yun ruthlessly scolded Ye Qingdi. When Ye Qingdi's expression turned desolate, Yue Yun noticed that something was wrong, thus she asked him what was going on, but Ye Qingdi did not hide anything and told her about Tie Ta.

"You should take a leaflet to the promotional room of the academy and have the announcer read it out through the loudspeaker system. This way, all the teachers and students of the True Martial University will know about this matter. One must know that apart from the days of rest, most of the students rarely enter and leave the gates of the True Martial University, so they do not know about this matter! " Yue Yun was also an enthusiastic person. After hearing about Tie Ta's matter, she immediately called for Ye Qingdi. She even granted him a day of leave and made him wholeheartedly devote himself to this task.

He wanted to hug Yue Yun's mature and delicate body, then ruthlessly nibble on her pretty face to express his gratitude. However, taking into account that she was his martial arts teacher, was terrifyingly powerful, had a bad temper, and was said to be one of the higher-ups of the True Martial University, if he really did that, the consequences would be severe. Thus, he decisively gave up on this idea.

"When you get to the publicity room, if the announcer isn't willing to help you, just say out my name. I'm the one who told you to go!" Yue Yun added in the end.

"Teacher Yue, you are the most beautiful and empathetic teacher I have ever met! It was absolutely true that this was not fart! "Thank you!" After Ye Qingdi said this, he immediately ran towards the promotional room of the True Martial University.

"This little fellow, he's usually careless and slacking when he's practising martial arts. I didn't expect that when he's helping his friends, he's actually so attentive …" Ha, I actually called him Little Rascal? I'm not that much older than him, am I? Sigh... I'm only twenty-five this year, but why do I feel so old? Is my heart old? " Yue Yun watched as Ye Qingdi left excitedly. She first shook her head with a smile, but a trace of melancholy slowly appeared in her eyes.

"It's been five years. How are you doing in the other world? I miss you so much. "I missed you so much …" Yue Yun slowly raised her head to the sky, her expression mesmerized. She murmured to herself, as if praying for something. Unknowingly, two streams of tears flowed out from the corners of her eyes. Her expression was filled with endless yearning and sadness.

If Ye Qingdi was still here and saw Yue Yun's expression, he would definitely be very curious. Just what kind of sorrowful past was buried in the heart of this "New Moon Princess" graceful and beautiful form teacher who was worshipped and revered by the students?

… ….

Ye Qingdi took a collection flyer and excitedly went to the propaganda room of the True Martial University on the west side of the plaza. He raised his hand and lightly knocked on the door a few times.

"Come in!" A young woman's voice came from the promotional room. The voice was soft and gentle, like a drizzle in spring or March. It could easily entangle a person's heart.

Ye Qingdi pushed open the door and entered. The first thing he saw was the "goddess" in the eyes of almost all the male students of the number one True Martial University.

Linghu was elegantly sitting in front of a white office desk, wearing the sky blue robe that showed off her typical temperament. She had her head lowered, as if she was looking at something on the desk. She was completely focused, staring at something, and a ray of sunlight shone through the window onto one side of her face.

It was said that Linghu's elegance came from the southern cities of the first region of the federation. The southern cities were built in the middle of the mountains and rivers, and not only was it a bustling city filled with vitality and charm, it was also an ancient city filled with mountain and river spiritual energy. It was said that Linghu's elegance came from the southern cities of the first region of the federation, and the southern cities were built in the middle of the mountains and rivers, and it was not only a bustling city with vitality and charisma, but also an ancient city filled with mountain water spiritual energy.

Linghu Zi Hu's elegance was not disturbed by Emperor Ye Qing knocking on the door. Looking from her back, she was as calm as an ancient well. Her elegance was like that of an ancient painting, as though she had already blended in with the scene before her.

"What is she looking at?"

Only when he looked up, did he realize that a foot wide ink painting was placed on top of the white desk in front of her. In the painting, there was a painting of a family that was near mountains and near rivers, a painting of a small bridge, even though the painting was only simple in outline, the brush strokes carried the spirit, and the artistic conception was high and distant. It showed that the painter had extremely deep and profound skills.

Linghu's elegant eyes stared at the ink painting on the table, her slender jade-like fingers caressed the surface of the painting, she suddenly frowned, as though she was dissatisfied with something in the painting. She suddenly revealed a smile, as though she was very satisfied with something in the painting.

A person was like a painting, a person was like a painting, a person was like a painting, and it was as if they had already melded into one.

"This painting is really beautiful!" Although Ye Qingdi didn't know how to appreciate paintings, he couldn't help but praise when he saw the fresh and lively scenery of the paintings.

Hearing his voice, Linghu Xian raised her delicate and picturesque face and glanced at him, before revealing a smile at the corner of her mouth. It was as if a beautiful painting had been gently spread out.

"Ye Qingdi, it's you! Sit down! Please drink tea! "Is there anything I can help you with?" Linghu elegantly and courteously stood up and pointed to a chair to the side, indicating that Ye Qingdi should sit down. He then received a cup of water and passed it to him.

She used three words of 'please' consecutively, causing Ye Qingdi to feel extremely flattered.

"You know my name?" Ye Qingdi felt that it was very strange. It seemed that he had never interacted with this typical beauty before!

"Of course. You are the popular king amongst the new students. A few days ago during the monthly convention, you were publicly praised by the academy's higher-ups. In addition, your photos and information have appeared more than once in this publicity room, it would be hard for me to not pay attention to you! "

I've actually become the King of Fame among the new students? I was actually targeted by this male student's goddess of knowledge? "Sigh, I thought that I wouldn't be noticed if I kept a low profile. Who knows, it's useless. A cool man like me, no matter where I am, is like a firefly in the dark night. I'm so bright, so outstanding, how can I hide my brilliance …"

"Ye Qingdi, what's wrong?" Linghu asked elegantly when he saw Emperor Ye Qing staring blankly at the ink painting on the desk.