"Xiaoman, I'm coming." Mo Yuan walked over and looked at Luo Xiaoman with burning eyes.
Dabai also moaned and looked at her firmly, as if he wanted to be Luo Xiaoman's little apprentice just like Mo Yuan.
only…
"Yuan, don't make trouble! Are you my disciple to begin with?" Luo Xiaoman rolled his eyes and said depressedly: "What's more, you are not a student of the Holy Academy, so you can't become my student."
She turned around again and touched Dabai's head, "Also, you are a guardian spirit beast, how can you be my disciple?"
Ouch!
The big white face drooped and he lay on the ground in grievance, feeling depressed that he could not help his little master.
"Vice dean, can you tell me what's going on?" Seeing Luo Xiaoman's predicament, Ji Wuya frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.
After all, she is his little master, and now there is no one to choose her. This is too shameless.
"This is what the dean meant." Tong Ming sighed and said helplessly: "I originally disagreed. After all, Luo Xiaoman is still too young whether he is your master or not."
"No one would think that she could teach herself something at such a young age."
"How about... I go find some disciples for her?" Ji Wuya gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
"No." Tong Ming looked stern and said sternly: "The dean said that we can only give her one identity. As for whether she can receive a disciple, it all depends on her own ability. Perhaps, this is what the dean gave her. Let’s put it to the test.”
If you want a mentor status, they can give it to you, but whether you can receive a disciple and gain the disciple's trust depends entirely on your own ability.
"Little master, what should you do now?" Ji Wuya sighed, worried for Luo Xiaoman.
Nowadays, freshmen choose their tutors in a similar way, but in the end no one chooses her, which is very embarrassing.
I'm afraid that I will end up as a bachelor's tutor, just for the sake of fame and without any effect.
"Hey, what is the eldest lady of the Chen family doing?"
At this moment, Chen Muyu, who was wearing a goose-yellow cross-collar undershirt, walked towards Luo Xiaoman under everyone's surprised eyes.
"Teacher Xiaoman, I wonder if I can be your disciple?"
Her voice was very soft, but it attracted everyone's attention.
"Oh my god! Miss Chen family wants to choose a little girl to be her mentor?"
They all looked in disbelief and secretly wondered if Chen Muyu was crazy. By choosing Luo Xiaoman as his mentor, wouldn't he be joking about his own future
Luo Xiaoman blinked and looked at Chen Muyu with some surprise.
"Miss, are you sure?"
"Sure!" Chen Muyu smiled slightly and said softly: "My intuition tells me that you are a good mentor."
"Haha, you know the stuff!" Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows, grinned, and puffed out his chest, "Don't worry, you won't regret it if you choose me."
"Okay!"
"Xiaoman, what...what is going on?" Luo Qinghen asked in surprise. He and Luo Qingyi were both shocked that Chen Muyu chose Luo Xiaoman as his mentor.
Chen Muyu glanced at Luo Qingyi, just as Luo Qingyi looked over again, their eyes met, each other's hearts trembled slightly.
"Second brother, this young lady is my first disciple as a mentor." Luo Xiaoman smiled and said happily: "By the way, young lady, what's your name?"
"Chen Muyu."
"Ah, my little sister's name sounds so nice."
"Um, Teacher Xiaoman, shouldn't you call me disciple?"
Luo Xiaoman chuckled, waved his hand, and said, "I'm very casual. How can I feel comfortable and how can I be called that?"
"Okay." Looking at the lively and cute Luo Xiaoman, Chen Muyu was also very happy.
"Come on, little sister, I'll give you a lollipop." Luo Xiaoman took out a lollipop with a smile and handed it over, "Consider it a meeting gift from my master."
(End of chapter)