Ch 215: Teacher He Yan~ We all love you very much~

Until the break ended, Ba Rui Si and Ba Bi stopped arguing upon Teacher He Yan’s arrival, while Rui Rui was unable to open Mulan Huahua’s heirloom.

She almost threw it away.

Thankfully, Rui Bu Si reacted quickly, and the box landed safely in her hands, avoiding the fate of hitting a classmate or the ground.

Rui Rui hugged Rui Bu Si: “That’s great, thank goodness for you!”

The person being hugged hummed smugly: “Oh, it was just a little thing~~”

“But even my magic couldn’t open it…” Then there shouldn’t be any brute force in this world that could open it.

How strange, using this as a heirloom.

Before she could ask, Teacher He Yan called for assembly—the break was over, and the suspended class continued.

Possibly because in the previous two classes, He Yan had left everyone with a deep impression of being incredibly strict and exhausting, this class’s relaxed atmosphere resulted in He Yan receiving many “Teacher He Yan, we love you the most too~” from his students after class.

No, the bigger reason was his own statement: “My favorite students right now are all of you.”

Unable to repeat the mushy words, he could only respond with a smile… or rather, an awkward smile.

“Teacher He Yan, are you alright? Your whole head is so red, so red!”

Xiao Fu Die passed by him.

Xiao Fu Die’s face was full of concern.

“Are you sick? I have a lot of ~time now, I can take you to the infirmary.”

Xiao Fu Die’s words were earnest, not teasing.

“No, no need, classmate Xiao Fu Die.” Right now he just wanted to return to the Teacher’s Office.

The crowd erupted in laughter. Many classmates who had already left came back, saying “Teacher He Yan, I love you the most,” while making various heart shapes with their hands.

He Yan now intensely disliked this campus with its poor sound insulation.

Xiao Fu Die suddenly realized: “Oh~, I understand, Teacher He Yan…”

“Teacher He Yan is shy~.”

It wasn’t planned, but uniformly, teasing filled in what Xiao Fu Die couldn’t finish, and the girl covered her mouth, laughing uncontrollably for a long time:

“So everyone’s playing a game, this is so fun, I want to join too!”

Saying this, she made a large heart shape in the air:

“Love you, Teacher He Yan, mwah~.”

Leaving He Yan no room to refuse.

He Yan would most likely never forget this day.

After the crowd dispersed, after a long while, he prepared to leave—after all, he didn’t want to be teased by students the whole way.

But he met Yan Wang at the door, who seemed to have been waiting for him.

“Yan Wang, is there anything else?”

“That…” He stammered, his face flushed red, “Teacher He Yan.”

“I want to know what you didn’t finish saying earlier.”

He Yan was puzzled: “What unfinished words?”

In class, he should have said everything he needed to say; there was no unfinished content.

“It’s… the words you didn’t finish saying after praising Jian Ni.”

Yan Wang quickly waved his hands twice: “I just… the Student Council… Ji Mi said the Student Council’s form requires writing about your own strengths, over five hundred words, so…”

Ji Mi said that rather than racking your brains, it’s better to ask Teacher He Yan, and whatever few words you get are words.

He Yan was even more confused.

How could the Student Council possibly create such a form for everyone to fill out?

From his peripheral vision, he noticed someone hiding behind the wall nearby, and Ji Mi’s head popped out. He Yan and Ji Mi made eye contact, and Ji Mi gave him a heart gesture.

There wasn’t actually any form to fill out.

However, faced with the student’s sincere question, he still endured the shame and answered his question.

“Thank you, Teacher He Yan.” After solving a big problem, the student didn’t leave, this time stammering even longer than before.

“Is there anything else?” Could it be because he was too serious usually, causing even Yan Wang to be embarrassed when asking questions?

“You can say anything directly.”

Maybe he should be more amiable after class.

“Yes.”

He Yan waited quietly for Yan Wang’s next words.

After a long time, Yan Wang looked at He Yan one last time, as if making a decision: “Teacher He Yan, love you~.”

At that moment, He Yan felt something stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down.

So much so that even when he saw Yan Wang run away, Ji Mi giving Yan Wang a thumbs up, and Yu Feng, who slowly followed them, turning around and giving him a heart gesture as well, he couldn’t react.

Everything finally calmed down. It seemed that only he was left in the world. He Yan realized something:

“I was too lenient with them.”

However, when he said this, the corners of his mouth were unconsciously turned upwards, and they didn’t come down until he returned to the Teacher’s Office.

“What’s so happy~, Teacher He Yan~?”

“Director Pa seems to be in a good mood too.”

“Oh, it’s because of a little thing.” In certain unnecessary situations, Pa Hua Luo Di wouldn’t be so easily swayed, “But Teacher He Yan’s openly happy expression is very rare.”

After he said that, the other teachers in the office also looked over.

“Oh~.” Seeing He Yan didn’t answer for a long time, Pa Hua Luo Di suddenly understood.

He Yan now almost instinctively felt his face heat up whenever he heard the teasing “Oh~”.

“He Yan~ Teacher, I’m always proud of you~~”

A voice that made him want to punch someone. He Yan finally understood why the students were all like that.

However, he would give way to the students, letting them tease him after class, but he wouldn’t give way to his colleagues.

Even if the colleague was a superior.

“Director Pa, the letter on your desk, and the chocolate beside it are…”

He pretended to be curious and walked over, but Pa Hua Luo Di hurriedly stopped him: “Those… those are trash I was going to throw away!”

“Oh~,” he made the same sound as when the students teased him, “Trash? But they’ve been on the desk for several days.”

“I forgot to throw them away!”

“Then, Director Pa, do you need my help? I don’t have any classes next.”

The teaser and the teased switched places. Victoria couldn’t help but laugh, then immediately pretended to know nothing and continued working.

After the Headmaster went to the Council of Elders for a meeting early this morning, Director Pa kept going back and forth between the office and various trash cans; how could he have possibly forgotten to throw them away.

…

“That, Mulan Huahua…” Before the Magical Botany class, Harry Bobo, after much hesitation, finally mustered the courage to come to Mulan Huahua’s desk, glanced at her, and added, “Classmate.”

“Is there something?”

The tiredness from not taking a nap at noon seemed to surge up the moment Mulan Huahua looked at him. Harry Bobo felt dizzy thinking about what he was going to say.

He slightly turned his head, meeting Rui Bu Si’s gaze. She winked at him, and Ya Ya, beside Rui Bu Si, looked back and forth between him and Huahua, finally stopping on him.

Even, even more dizzy.

“Harry Bobo, are you alright?” Seeing him standing beside her desk for a long time without speaking, and constantly looking towards Rui Bu Si, Mulan Huahua felt strange.

“I’m, I’m fine.” He turned his head again and looked at Gui Gongzai, who really didn’t understand what he was struggling with.

So he directly helped out: “Bo Bo says he wants to try to open your heirloom.”

It, it was heard by Huahua so directly. Would Huahua misunderstand him… “I’m, I’m sorry, I don’t have any…”

The heirloom, said to open only for the destined one, neatly appeared before him.

“Rui Rui couldn’t open it, Bo Bo, can you really?” Lei Gu Chun turned his head, “But my sister said she encourages you.”

Dan Gu Chun was, for once, “positive” in his mouth.

Mulan Huahua didn’t know what this classmate, who didn’t talk much, was thinking.

The story of the destined one was just one of many stories their dorm made up for the heirloom.

Besides, it’s called a heirloom, it wasn’t opened by several generations, but that didn’t stop the owners from finding true love.

“Didn’t you say you wanted to try?” She strangely prepared to take it back, and Harry Bobo finally made a move.

“Then… then I’ll try.”

He was prepared to use all his might and still not be able to open it, and to emo for a long time back in the dorm.

However, even with that mental preparation, he still felt the dizziness from nervousness becoming stronger and stronger, causing his head to feel like something was burning.

He used all his strength.

The box lightly… opened.

Opened?!

The intense burning sensation in his head made him exclaim involuntarily, covering the source of the pain.

Instinctively, he still held the box tightly in his hand. The contents unexpectedly fell out. Mulan Huahua was still a little dazed, unable to see the true contents of the heirloom, solving this centuries-old family problem, a hand appeared out of nowhere.

Following that—

“Heartless Art.” / “Binding Spell.” / “Demonic Fire Flames.”