Traditional Chinese dicine School District Sports Field.
The opening ceremony is about to start.
Pharmacy College Freshman, Class One.
Weng Xiaoran and Gao Yanan sat among a group of students, their outstanding looks giving them an astonishing and transcendent aura compared to other female students.
At this mont.
Weng Xiaoran felt Lin Tian’s gaze, especially seeing him staring blankly, making her feel uncomfortable.
She naturally couldn’t recognize that the boy in front of her was Lin Tian, her younger sister’s forr fiancé.
From this mont on, she has already ford a bad impression of Lin Tian.
Furrowing her brows slightly, Weng Xiaoran said to Gao Yanan, "He didn’t do anything to you yesterday, right?"
"Humph! He wouldn’t dare!"
Gao Yanan raised her delicate eyebrows, glaring fiercely and said, "If he dares to lay a hand, I will personally break his limbs!"
Hearing this, Weng Xiaoran couldn’t help but smile wryly.
She had experienced Gao Yanan’s fiery temper many tis.
Back then, she also visited Wind Snow City and witnessed Gao Yanan crippling so cultivators with ill intentions towards her, using her consummate skills.
"If you encounter such people in the future, just avoid them. If they persist in bothering you, I’ll give them a good lesson!"
Weng Xiaoran nudged Gao Yanan’s fragrant shoulder, quietly advising her, worried that the latter might act too harshly and cause a scene.
At the sa ti.
She had directly labeled Lin Tian as a small hooligan.
"Senior Sister Xiaoran, look at his bulging eyes. He deserves a beating! Now, he’s surely staring at you, blinded by beauty, n are no good!"
Gao Yanan glanced disdainfully at Lin Tian, whispering angrily.
"Alright, let him look, just stay away from him in the future!"
Although being stared at made Weng Xiaoran uncomfortable and annoyed, she remained calm and advised Gao Yanan, shaking her head.
At the sa ti.
Lin Tian naturally didn’t know that the girl in front of him, looking exactly like Jii Xiaoyao, wasn’t Jii Xiaoyao, but her sister Weng Xiaoran.
Moreover, seeing the two girls glaring at him with hostility, he felt puzzled.
"Just wanted to get to know the situation, is there a need for such hostility?"
Lin Tian muttered to himself, shook his head helplessly, and shifted his gaze away, deciding internally, "I’ll find a chance to talk to Gao Yanan later!"
As for Jii Xiaoyao being here, Lin Tian was a bit surprised but didn’t think much of it.
His relationship with her was no longer significant, and he didn’t bother to pay attention.
Nearby.
A dozen or so boys from Class Six gathered around Xiao Feiyuan, winking and seemingly discussing Japan’s 108 arts.
They didn’t take the current opening ceremony seriously at all.
Indeed!
The so-called opening ceremony is nothing more than a symbolic event that the school initiates each ti.
Honestly, the ceremony is just a formality to motivate students, a facade project that doesn’t achieve much besides wasting ti.
Lin Tian glanced at the densely packed crowd around him, loosened his Divine Sense, and scanned casually, finding nothing unusual, sighed quietly, and retracted his Divine Sense.
Now, unable to find the girl, Lin Tian could affirm two possible situations—
One, the girl with the Yin Yang Qi might have left and is no longer in the dical College.
Two, her Yin Yang Qi is masking her presence, making his Divine Sense unable to detect her at all.
Between the two, Lin Tian leaned towards the latter.
"The Nine-Turned Chaotic Pearl is extrely, extrely important to ! But I mustn’t rush it! As long as she’s in Yanjing, she can’t escape!"
Although a bit disheartened, Lin Tian reminded himself to stay calm, "Besides the Yin Yang Pearl, there are other sub-balls to find! Can’t rush this! Once I gather enough sub-balls or complete the collection, the Nine-Turned Chaotic Pearl might bring away from Earth, back to Nine Heavens Continent, maybe even War Song City?"
Mumbling quietly, Lin Tian refocused, noticing that the surrounding students were still noisy, and Mao Yongyi was yet to appear on stage.
Only a few senior figures from the college were waiting above.
Lin Tian glanced around and then closed his eyes to rest.
As ti went by, the opening ceremony started soon.
The Director of the Teaching Departnt of the college presided over it, talking about various miscellaneous rules, and all sorts of philosophical ideals and doctrines!
Not many students below could truly listen, not even the studious and diligent female students.
Frankly, what these college leaders say are ultimately useless nonsense!
Either empty talk or irrelevant official phrases!
And yet they speak as if it were seriously important, gravely serious!
Perhaps they epitomize the phrase "seriously talking nonsense"!
After a bunch of nonsense, there were praises and awards, including Zhong Li, now in sophomore year, who took first place in the Anatomy Competition held in Yanjing last sester, and Baao Shichi for the Acupuncture Competition!
The two have been hailed as the pride of the Traditional Chinese dicine School District over the past six months!
"Tch! First? That’s just for most people to hear! The real firsts are Tan Yuanliang and Bing Zhi, they just went to Huaxia Chinese dicine University!"
"Hey, hey, such under-the-table deals are commonplace! Let’s not speak up, everyone knows it!"
"Humph, even with Principal Gao in place now, what won’t Mao Yongyi do secretly for investnt from Zhong Li and Baao Shichi’s families?"
"Investnt? I bet a lot of money went into his own pocket!"
A lot of low discussions broke out on the sports field.
Even from afar, Lin Tian heard many of the conversations.
"This Mao Yongyi is really not a good guy!"
Lin Tian opened his eyes, looked ahead, noticing Mao Yongyi had already seated himself in the middle of the main stage, looking righteous.
Soon.
It was Mao Yongyi’s turn to deliver the opening ceremony speech.
Holding a stack of scripts, he walked to the podium and began reading from them—
"Respected teachers, students, today marks the beginning of the new academic year at our Traditional Chinese dicine School District! First, on behalf of the school and personally, I extend my greetings for the new academic year to everyone! Especially to our freshn, let’s warmly welco them with applause as new mbers of our big family!"
"..."
"The students present are the hope of Huaxia, the future of our nation! Since we’ve stepped into here, we must study diligently and earnestly, establish grand aspirations, and beco persistent strivers..."
At the podium, Mao Yongyi followed the script in front of him and delivered his speech.
But, when he reached this point, all the students below looked astonished.
Soon, there was an uproar.
"Grand aspirations? Did I hear him wrong?"
"Wasn’t it supposed to be ’lofty aspirations’? We morized this back in middle school!"
"How can a sparrow know the aspirations of a swan! The pronunciation is ’hù’, not ’háo’!"
"A dignified principal can’t even read ’lofty aspirations’ correctly?"
Below, waves of commotion broke out.
Especially among the new freshn, who all started speaking up.
Anyone capable of getting into Yanjing College of Traditional Chinese dicine is a top student, possessing extre knowledge and rigorous learning habits.
’Lofty aspirations’, even middle schoolers can recite it easily!
This glaringly low-level mistake by Mao Yongyi left them incredulous.
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