Each of the young men who got off these luxury cars had a domineering expression on their faces, as if they were walking into the KTV like little emperors.
"Teacher Chen, what's wrong?" Gu Yurou asked in confusion when she saw Chen Xuan looking at the opposite side.
"Nothing, let's go in."
Chen Xuan and Gu Yurou walked into Juxian Restaurant, and after reporting Guan Shaotang's name to the waiter, the waiter led the two into a luxurious private room.
As soon as he entered, Chen Xuan saw Guan Shaotang, Nan Huaiyi and other first-grade teachers sitting inside. It turned out that he had arrived long ago.
"Come on, Teacher Chen, please sit here." Teacher Lu also came tonight.
He heard that Chen Xuan had done two brilliant deeds in two days after coming to the Ancient Martial Arts Academy. When the dean came back, Teacher Lu felt that Chen Xuan would definitely become a celebrity in front of the dean, so he established a good relationship in advance.
Other first-grade teachers also have similar ideas to Mr. Lu.
Although teachers have formed a competitive relationship because of recruiting students in the room, the college stipulates that teachers must get along well with each other.
But these teachers have an idea in their hearts.
They all think that Teacher Chen's medical skills are so good that he can make Tang Qiuling and Zhuo Lingfeng break through within one day, but unfortunately he is an ordinary person who cannot practice ancient martial arts.
In this way, no matter how good Mr. Chen's medical skills are, he will have no place to gain a foothold in the ancient martial arts world.
Moreover, extraordinary medical skills may become a disaster, such as being captured and imprisoned by some evil sects in the ancient martial arts world, and refining medicine and healing wounds for the disciples in the sect.
"Come on, everyone, raise your glasses, let us congratulate Teacher Chen, Teacher Nan for his joy in joining the job!"
Chen Xuan and the teachers had a drink, and then Teacher Lu introduced him to the teacher he didn't know yet.
After Teacher Lu finished introducing it, Guan Shaotang took advantage of the drinking atmosphere and showed a rare smile on his old-fashioned face and said to Chen Xuan: "Teacher Chen, if you can refine elixirs to improve your level for the students, maybe the dean will value you because of this, and maybe find a way to make you an ancient martial artist."
"Yes, yes, our dean is a strange man in the ancient martial arts world. Maybe there is a way!" Teacher Lu also echoed.
Chen Xuan shook his head slightly: "To be honest, I have no interest in practicing ancient martial arts, it's too low-level."
The teachers were stunned.
In their cognition, ancient warriors are the most powerful beings in the world.
Chen Xuan actually said that ancient martial arts is very low-level, which makes him look down on them.
Of course, everyone thinks that Teacher Chen may be more arrogant, so he speaks very straightforwardly, so no one is angry.
Nan Huaiyi smiled and said, "Teacher Chen thinks practicing ancient martial arts is too low-level, so what do you think is advanced?"
"Achieve the Tao and become an immortal, be free in the world, do whatever you want, and transcend the world, that is the supreme way." Chen Xuan said lightly.
After hearing Chen Xuan's words, the teachers looked at each other and smiled.
They all think that as an ordinary person, Teacher Chen is too unrealistic to say such words.
"Teacher Chen, you are talking about the immortal cultivator." Nan Huaiyi said jokingly, "In our ancient martial arts world, immortal cultivators are all powerful beings. Only those famous sects can worship an immortal cultivator as a guest official, and these immortal cultivators are still far from becoming immortals. How can it be that easy to become an immortal?"
All teachers know that there are extremely few true immortal cultivators, although each one is above ancient martial artists.
But it is because there are too few immortal cultivators, unlike ancient martial artists that teachers think that ancient martial artists are the most powerful existence in the world.
Chen Xuan curled his lips slightly, not saying anything.
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On the opposite side of Juxian Restaurant, more than a dozen students from Class 7, including Jing Yunkun, just entered the No. 888 box, and something happened before the butt was hot.
Before, Chen Xuan saw the young ancient warriors coming up behind him, and he walked directly into the box No. 888, and was domineering all the way. The waiter couldn't stop him, so he could only call the manager.
"Mr. Cang, Mr. Cang! The No. 888 private room was booked tonight, I'm sorry!" The KTV manager hurried over and apologized with a smile and bowed his head.
However, the young man who was called Cang Shao had a arrogant look on his face: "Who dares to book a box No. 888? Ask them to change one!"
"I'm really sorry, they came first, I can't change it. Why don't I open a box No. 666 for you, that one is still empty!" The KTV manager just said a few words, and sweat came out on his forehead.
Because no matter how young Master Cang or the person in the box No. 888, he knew that he could not afford to offend him.
"Can't change it? My Young Master Cang comes to your KTV to consume, and you can't even change a private room? Manager Zhang, don't you want to open this KTV?" Young Master Cang immediately lowered his face.
Manager Zhang's heart hopped suddenly and he quickly smiled and said, "Mr. Cang, I don't mean that. Otherwise, I will give you all the purchases from Mr. Cang and your friends tonight. What do you think about Mr. Cang?"
Young Master Cang didn't even look at Manager Zhang. When he saw a row of princesses walking into the box No. 888, he immediately burst into anger on his cheeks.
"Who is that young master inside? Even my royal princess dares to click?"
When Manager Zhang saw that something was wrong, the princess that Young Master Cang often ordered really went into the box No. 888.
Manager Zhang couldn't stop him anyway, and Cang Shao took his friends and walked into the private room angrily.
"Who are you? Have you gone to the wrong room?" Wang Dong's mouth was halfway through the fruit slices, and he saw Young Master Cang pushing the door and entering.
After Young Master Cang came in, he looked at more than a dozen first-grade students of Class 7 of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy and immediately sneered: "Who do I think I am? No one knows me. All the fucking little characters are so dare to book my room No. 888?"
"What do you mean?" Jing Yunkun stood up and asked in a cold voice.
He has lost such a big face these two days and invited him to Galaxy KTV to make fun of it. Unexpectedly, he ran into the door with a blind eye.
He can't beat that hateful Teacher Chen, either, can't beat this rich man who came in to find a job?
Manager Zhang ran in sweating profusely and said with a smile: "Young Master Cang, Young Master Jing, both of you are old masters with status and status. It would be bad if there is any misunderstanding here. Can you please give me face?"
"What's the status and status? I've never heard of Jing's family, get out immediately!" Cang Shao looked disdainful.
When Mr. Jing heard this, he was angry and rushed up: "I will not change my name, and I will not change my surname. Jing Yunkun, Class 7, Grade 1, Yundong Ancient Martial Arts Academy, is me. Where did you come from?"
"laugh!"
Young Master Cang breathed disdainfully.
"I think you are a disciple of a big family. It turns out that you came from the waste class of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy. Don't you ask who I, the God of Swordsman, is?"
After Mr. Cang said this, several friends behind him sneered.
Wang Dong felt something was wrong now.
After hearing that they were students from the Ancient Martial Arts Academy, the other party was still so arrogant, obviously not very good at the beginning.