An Bao looked at Yun Jin's pitiful appearance, as if she were a discarded puppy. Looking at her made one feel an urge to pity her, and only then did An Bao truly look at Yun Jin.

"Shouldn't everyone be able to, just not me?"

Yun Jin took a deep breath, her voice laced with resentment and grievance as she asked An Bao.

He's been doing so well these days, but An Bao still hasn't given in.

Instead, today the rest of them only made two jokes, and Anbao actually agreed!

Although it costs money, he's not short on cash anyway!

An Bao blinked, understanding dawning on her. Remembering Yun Jin's behavior these past few days, she seriously leaned in close to Yun Jin's ear and whispered, "Don't worry, Yun Jin, I remember you. Of course, you can learn too!"

"Really? Really?"

"Of course it's true! And Anbao won't even charge you for sparring."

An Bao looked at me with an expression that said I was being so good to her, and even winked secretly at Yun Jin.

Yun Jin's heart was actually a bit wronged, but when she heard An Bao's words, she suddenly felt much better.

He wiped away his tears and whispered, "Then...then the tuition still has to be paid..."

Anbao didn't really care, after all, the eternal vermilion that Yun Jin had given him back then was truly too valuable.

Actually, An Bao had also been thinking about how to repay this debt of gratitude. Now, isn't this a perfect opportunity?

When Chen Yuan arrived, she saw a group of students gathered around An Bao, chattering away about something.

Chen Yuan patted the table with a headache and said, "Okay, be quiet, class is starting, go back to your own seats."

Seeing Chen Yuan, everyone rushed back to their own seats in a flurry.

After all, she's the homeroom teacher, so she still has some authority.

When she saw everyone back in their places, Chen Yuan finally nodded in satisfaction. Then, she glanced at everyone, her gaze finally settling on An Bao's face. "Fellow students," she said, "although our Daoist Society was established recently, the Daoist tradition has existed for millions of years."

"These days, our Yinghua Academy has received many invitations from overseas colleagues who want to learn and exchange Daoist practices with us."

We have accepted, and now we need to choose a few people from the Daoist sect to represent us in the competition.

"The next class has already chosen three people, our class has chosen two."

The daoji class isn't the only one, but the students in Anbao's class aren't very old, the oldest being about eighteen years old. However, students in the neighboring class range from eighteen to twenty-five years old.

These were all outstanding disciples originally selected by various sects. In fact, they didn't often return to the school. Instead, they were led by their teachers to cultivate outside.

So actually, the people from the two classes have never met.

When people heard that someone was to be chosen to represent them in the competition, they all got excited.

"A competition? Who are we competing against?"

"Aren't those the Onmyoji from the Land of the Rising Sun?"

"Could it be a magician from the United States?"

"No matter what country, humph, it definitely can't compare to our Huaguo's Taoism!"

"Don't say it like that, those yin-yang masters and the like have existed for so long, they must have their abilities. Don't underestimate them!"

"Yeah, and they sent us an invitation as soon as our sect was formed. It feels like a Hongmen Banquet, doesn't it?"

Everyone here likely knows more about the sorcerers of those countries than Bian Bao does. Right now, we are starting to analyze things, one by one.

Some are optimistic about China, but others express concerns.

Although their Huaguo Dao Sect has existed for a long time, this particular lineage of theirs is quite new.

The most important thing is to cultivate new people!

And most of these newcomers are just getting started. It's likely that they wouldn't fare well against those established schools.

Everyone started to worry, but Yun Jin spoke nonchalantly, "What's there to be afraid of? We have An Bao!"

Yúnjǐn's single sentence immediately drew everyone's attention to An Bǎo.

Seeing the little dumpling, so chubby and innocent, sitting on a chair, everyone was first taken aback but quickly worried.

"Although Anbao is very capable, he's still young! What if he gets hurt?"

"Don't you think so? We're so young, what if we cry and feel sorry for ourselves later?"

"Come on, An Bao could swat you against the wall with one slap and you'd be crying your eyes out? No way!"

Seeing that everyone was about to start arguing again, Chen Yuan finally spoke up to interrupt the crowd, saying, "Quiet."

"Enough arguing, the Academy has already chosen their candidates. For our class, they've selected An Bao and Yun Jin."

When Chen Yuan finished speaking, everyone didn't seem too surprised, as if it were expected.

Yun Jin, on the other hand, was utterly astonished, pointing at her own nose and exclaiming, "Me?"

"Well, you."

Chen Yuan glanced at Yun Jin, feeling somewhat helpless.

The students in their class are still young and have only been enrolled for a short time.

Anbao is an exception, the rest are really not many who can stand out.

But Yun Jin is different. Yun Jin comes from a family of talisman masters, and although she's young, she does have some talent for this.

Anyway, this competition requires five people. Besides those from the next class, adding An Bao and Duo Yun Jin, one more or less wouldn't make a difference, so we'll just use them to make up the numbers.

"The competition will be held in Yingguo next month. For this one month, An Bao and Yun Jin, along with your companions, need to train together. Well, training starts the day after tomorrow."

After all, it's a team, so cooperation is necessary between each other.

They were a temporary group from the start, and if they didn't quickly get along, it might be a real problem when the competition actually arrived.

Anbao blinked her eyes, listening to Chen Yuan's words, and her little face fell.

Chen Yuan saw this and thought An Bao had some questions, so she spoke up and asked, "What's wrong, An Bao? Is there something you don't understand?"

An Bao sighed and looked up at Chen Yuan, nodding seriously. "Teacher, there's a question. During the training camp, can I bring other classmates?"

"Huh? Bringing other classmates?" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Chen Yuan was stunned. What operation was this? Why did the five of you train together and make the rest of the classmates do something else?

Being a spare tire?

Abao rubbed her fingers together a little embarrassedly and said earnestly, “Well, Abao wants to earn some extra money, that's why I told everyone…”

"... "

"Anbao is really short on money, there's no way around it, so... can you?" Anbao looked at Chen Yuan with sparkling eyes, filled with hope.

She's really busy making money!

I only agreed to Chen Yuan beforehand, so I couldn't refuse, but didn't she also agree to the classmates? I can't refuse either!

"You..."

Chen Yuan was almost going to faint from anger.

You said in front of the teacher that you would tutor your classmates. What are you trying to say?

But even though Chen Yuan and the others tried to refute it, they really couldn't find a way to argue back.

Feeling like you can't catch your breath, stuck between taking it in and letting it out. So frustrated!

Finally, Chen Yuan gritted her teeth and said: "You only train for half a day every day during your training camp, and the rest of the time..."

"Oh! Great! Then An Bao can rest assured!"

"Chen Yuan felt like she might need to keep a box of emergency heart pills on hand at all times..."

After school, Anbao walked into the house and saw Wu Yan talking with Mu Yunyi in the living room with Zhou Yun and Zhou Bai.

Upon seeing An Bao, Wu Yan's eyes lit up, and she greeted with a smile, "An Bao, you're back?"

But An Bao didn't answer, instead her gaze fell upon Zhou Bai who was beside Wu Yan.

The goddess Xiao Qiao's niece, at four and a half years old, is doted on by six uncles.

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