I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! Chapter 50 Guild
Su Wanwan was already imagining ways she could help at ho... tidying the rooms, assisting with als, or simply spending ti by her mother’s side.
The thought filled her with warmth, and for a mont, all her focus shifted from cultivation to family.
Lin Feng watched her with quiet amusent, his sharp eyes observing the subtle shift in her energy.
Even in her boundless eagerness to cultivate, Wanwan’s heart remained kind, soft, and full of curiosity.
She possessed the rare combination of determination and innocence... an important balance, one that many cultivators lost as they climbed higher.
He allowed himself a faint smile.
Today, his students had all made remarkable progress, but monts like these reminded him that their growth was not asured by power alone.
It was in their hearts, their choices, and their ability to embrace both strength and kindness.
"Go on now," Lin Feng said, his tone warm but firm. "Enjoy your weekend, rest well, and spend ti with those who care for you. Monday is not far off, and there will be plenty of ti to learn."
"Thank you, teacher! Wanwan goes ho now!" Su Wanwan skipped off happily, her small footsteps light and full of energy.
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Because of the incident with the two kids earlier this morning, Lin Feng’s class had already beco famous throughout the academy.
What had once been an obscure, nearly forgotten classroom was now the center of endless rumors, speculation, and curiosity.
Students, teachers, servants, and even visiting cultivators began flocking toward that side of the academy, all hoping to catch a glimpse of the so-called "trash teacher" who could make children bald with a word and restore their hair just as easily.
So tried peeking through the windows earlier, only to find that they couldn’t see anything at all.
The glass seed normal, but no matter how hard they squinted or shifted angles, the interior remained obscured, as if an invisible veil covered the classroom.
This only fueled the rumors further.
"I told you, he’s practicing dark magic in there," soone whispered nervously.
"No normal teacher could do sothing like that. He must be a witch!"
"I heard he sacrifices hair to summon demons!" another voice added dramatically.
The more outrageous the rumors beca, the more people gathered, drawn by equal parts fear and fascination.
But all of those wild theories collapsed the mont the classroom door opened and Qiao i, Chu Jiangyue, and Wang Yuyan walked out.
Sadly, Liu Yang and Su Wanwan were ignored.
The place fell silent.
For a brief mont, even the wind seed to stop.
"Wow... they’re all so beautiful!" soone finally exclaid, breaking the stunned quiet.
"Who are they?" another whispered in disbelief.
"Are they really students here? I thought students were only ten years old at most. How co I’m seeing fairies and goddesses in a classroom?"
"If I could have just one of them as my wife," a man said dreamily, clutching his chest, "I’d die a happy, contented man with a life completely fulfilled."
"Keep dreaming," soone nearby snorted. "Even a ghost wouldn’t marry you with a face like yours."
Laughter rippled through the crowd, but their eyes never left the three won.
Their beauty alone was overwhelming, but it wasn’t just that.
There was sothing else... an aura of power, refinent, and authority that made it clear these won were not ordinary cultivators, let alone ordinary students.
Teachers and servants exchanged glances, their expressions growing increasingly serious.
"I only recognize Wang Yuyan," a senior instructor murmured. "But the other two... it’s the first ti I’ve seen them. Who are they really?"
The servants whispered too, though with more awe than fear.
"They don’t look like students at all," one said. "They look like noble ladies... or even immortals."
"And yet," another replied, "they’re studying under Lin Feng of all people. How is that possible?"
That fact alone shattered everyone’s expectations.
Instead of confirming the rumors that Lin Feng was a witch or a fraud, the sight of such extraordinary won walking calmly from his classroom only deepened the mystery surrounding him.
If he were truly useless, why would won like them choose to study under him?
If he were truly dark, why did they look so composed, so radiant, so... untouched?
The whispers continued, growing louder, more curious, more intense.
"I just confird it! Those two have just beco Teacher Lin Feng’s students. Their nas are Chu Jiangyue and Qiao i," soone announced excitedly, clutching a stack of papers in his hands.
"Maybe the rumors were wrong..." another whispered uncertainly.
"But... what kind of teacher can attract students like this?" a third murmured, eyes wide with disbelief.
"Had they been deceived? Cheated into joining his class?" soone else speculated, their voice tinged with both curiosity and doubt.
No one had answers.
But one thing was certain... Lin Feng’s class was no longer just famous.
It had beco legendary.
As for Lin Feng, he rely shook his head as he looked at the so-called normies who were so easily fooled by rumors and completely addicted to gossip.
"They really love drama," he muttered quietly. "If only they spent half that energy cultivating or studying, they’d all be geniuses and prodigies by now."
He didn’t have the ti or the patience to deal with such people.
His hands were already full with his own students, and more importantly, he genuinely enjoyed teaching them.
Watching their growth, their enlightennt, and their determination was far more fulfilling than engaging in pointless rumors.
"Hmmm... I should check out another restaurant today," Lin Feng said to himself with a faint smile. "Let’s see what the city has to offer this ti..."
The thought alone made him oddly excited.
Exploring the mortal world one restaurant at a ti had beco one of his small joys, a reminder that even an immortal could appreciate simple pleasures.
An hour later, after satisfying his appetite, Lin Feng returned to the academy.
This ti, he had an actual task in mind... to find Liu Yang’s forr teacher and formally inform him of Liu Yang’s transfer into his class.
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