CHAPTER 23: CHAPTER 18: LET ME INTRODUCE YOU TO SENIOR SISTER

"Teacher, your massage technique is so professional."

The teacher’s dormitory building.

Su Yue was lying on the ground, enjoying a massage from Ding Beitu.

His whole body tingled, and the pain was sharply reduced.

There’s no denying it, Ding Beitu is a top-notch masseur.

"Xu Baiyan held back. She didn’t hit your vital points, otherwise, you’d be in a vegetative state now.

"And in her eyes, I saw reluctance and distress, much like a parent disciplining a child. It should be a real test, only the method was a bit brutal."

Ding Beitu shook his head.

The students of Beiwupai are really something.

Every strike landed on the rough skin, which is actually harder than hitting the vital points every time.

"I curse her to never get married in her life!"

Su Yue was so mad his liver hurt.

"The concern in her eyes was genuine, I couldn’t have been mistaken.

"And Beiwupai students are really busy; she specifically came to Cengyan City. She must have come back to help you—after school, just go to the hotel to find her!"

Ding Beitu chuckled.

"But she still shouldn’t have beaten me up in front of so many people. I’ve lost all face."

Su Yue still felt uncomfortable.

I shouldn’t have agreed to that test in the first place, I walked right into it.

Actually, Su Yue also knew that Xu Baiyan was surely related to him; after all, the feeling was very familiar.

"Martial Arts Cultivation is also about cultivating the mind, and the ability to endure setbacks is very important!

"Besides, a wager is a wager, and the test had your consent.

"If you got flogged by the headteacher, would you wait until graduation and then come back to kill the teacher?

"Too rigid and you’ll break easily; a man’s mind should hold mountains and seas. Being able to bend and stretch is the way to achieve great things. When it’s time to bend, you should bend a little."

Ding Beitu’s hands moved swiftly, with a quick patting pace.

"Is this a small matter?

"This is my dignity!"

Su Yue was unconvinced.

But upon reflection, it was indeed because of his own greed that he agreed to someone else’s test.

He only had himself to blame for not clarifying the test content in advance.

Got played.

"Except for life and death, everything else is trivial.

"If you’re always thinking about a mosquito bite you once had, dropping everything to wage war on mosquitoes, then that’s ignorance.

"Wise men aren’t petty; their eyes should always be looking ten thousand miles ahead.

"People have limited energy. If you’re constantly worried about so-called dignity, you won’t have time to improve yourself, and you’ll end up on an obsessive path.

"Wanting revenge is fine; then go find her, even take her as a goal, and then defeat her.

"You’ve already taken the hit, don’t let it be for nothing."

Ding Beitu chuckled.

"Teacher, I’ll take this bowl of chicken soup to heart. I’ll give you face and let her off this time; I’ll keep this account in mind for now.

"Why not switch careers to writing motivational essays? They make quite a bit of money."

Su Yue’s previously twisted heart slowly unwound.

Indeed, a wager is a wager; she was wrong to hit me, but I also have myself to blame for my inexperience, which led to being played.

Perspective needs cultivation.

Furthermore, thinking back on it, the female brute seemed simply to want to embarrass me in public.

I’ll remember this beating for now.

One day when I surpass her, I won’t even need to lift a finger, and she’ll be afraid on her own.

Enhancing my own strength is the real deal.

The inability to hate... is pitiable.

By then, I can test her too.

"Your way of enlightening yourself is quite unique, letting a Third-Grade Martial Artist off—enough for you to brag about for a lifetime, haha."

Ding Beitu chuckled.

"Lucky her."

Over the past year, Su Yue ceased being emotionally fragile. Unable to best others, he found a way to let himself off the hook.

Being hit by others only to hold a grudge for a lifetime, getting sick from anger—that’s what truly foolish.

And.

This so-called test was utter nonsense.

Su Yue glanced at his system again.

Diligence Points: 99.

Unknowingly, it’s almost at a hundred.

In another light, Xu Baiyan was also helping him cultivate.

This way, he did feel a bit better.

"By the way, how much is your Qi Blood value?"

Suddenly, Ding Beitu asked.

Getting such a close massage, it was impossible not to notice some bizarre details.

"Uh..."

Su Yue pondered whether to tell the teacher.

"Never mind, let it be a surprise when the exam comes around."

Ding Beitu abruptly halted Su Yue from speaking and didn’t inquire further.

Suspense generates anticipation.

This kid retains some mystery.

...

The night fell, and the lights were dim.

At the Express Hotel of the Eight Days, guests came and went, each with a knowing grin—subtle, lewd, and sly.

Su Yue envied; he didn’t have a girlfriend.

He gathered his courage, with a supreme bravery akin to descending into hell, and went to the seventh floor.

To avoid being beaten, Su Yue thoughtfully bought plenty of fruit.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t find poison to stomach.

"What?

"Sister? Since when did I have a sister?

"No way, I don’t accept it, I need a DNA test."

This time, he wasn’t beaten.

But this tigress actually claimed she was his sister.

As for the test, it was entirely her decision, best not to mention it.

Su Yue wouldn’t admit this.

Am I such an easygoing little brother?

But in Su Yue’s hazy memories, there seemed always to be a figure who would snatch his toys when he was a child.

Back then, he was too young and his memory was unclear.

Could it be there really was a long-lost sister?

"Hurry up and slice, cut the apple into the shape of a butterfly, and carve the watermelon into a peony. If it doesn’t look good, I’ll roll you up into a basketball, just like when we were kids."

Xu Baiyan slapped Su Yue on the back of the head.

Distracted while slicing fruit and dared to talk back.

No longer that silly, naive look of childhood.

Of course, Xu Baiyan was happy.