After Ye Hui left, Qingcheng College returned to its former tranquility.

Not long after, someone broke this peace.

The man who made a mistake was the man who was called Ip Man.

Why do you say "or"? Maybe it's because someone has never stopped since he entered Qingcheng Academy.

Ip Man did three things, which aroused heated discussions among many teachers and students.

The first thing: Ye Huang got rid of his status as an auditor and took the initiative to become a formal student in the animal taming department. Dean Ouyang couldn't ask for it, so he completed the full set of procedures for him that day.

Many people don’t understand why he did that. In fact, the audience is quite free and easy, with room for advancement or retreat. Once they become formal students, they will be subject to school regulations and are labeled as Qingcheng. If you want to repent in the future, you will become a traitor.

The second thing: Ye Huang exchanged his 100 credits and the 100 credits he won from Bento Face into 14 million Dongguo coins and asked the college to transfer it to his personal account.

No one understands why Boss Ye did this. Everyone thinks that this rich second generation is not short of money, so precious credits are not used to exchange for cultivation resources. What is the use of exchanging them for cash?

The third thing: Student Ye took a family leave and asked to go home.

This time, Dean Ouyang did not refuse and gave him a week's vacation.

After all, Mr. Fourth has spoken and is not allowed to touch Ye Hui's family, and the big men in the supernatural world have to consider it.

As for those sluts who don’t know Mr. Fourth, the title of Qingcheng Academy alone can scare them.

Ye Huang is not in Qingcheng Mountain, and his legend is still circulating in Qingcheng Mountain.

Six days after going down the mountain, there were still many people in the cafeteria discussing gossip about him.

"Have you heard that, Ip Man has let himself go, he is selling his own business, and he is just about to sell his house."

"Really, let's have a meal."

"I have a mortal relative who is from Ip Man's circle of friends. He said that Ip Man sold all seven sports cars at a discount, and the antiques, calligraphy and paintings he had collected before were sold out. Except for his villa, everything he could sell."

"Didn't he exchanged credits for more than 10 million? Is he so short of money?"

"Who knows, we don't understand Ip Man's world."

"I know one reason. After I went down the mountain, I didn't laugh. People in the martial arts world said [Ye Buxiao]. He ran to nightclubs for several days in a row. Every day he changed a group of different princesses, throwing a bunch of money on the table, saying that whoever can make him laugh will be the one who will belong to. He heard that the princesses told hundreds of jokes, but he still didn't laugh."

"Can it be because Professor Ye went to Xiangshan and Ye Wen was stimulated?"

"It may also be that he was suffering from sequelae by Ying Longbi and his mental state is a little abnormal."

“…”

Cang Yan passed by the crowd and heard everyone's discussion.

She didn't say a word, and walked out of the cafeteria with her head down, looking listless.

Before Jianfu Ying's wife came to her house, Ye sent at least a dozen WeChat messages a day to harass her, and all kinds of harassed words came one after another.

Since Ye Hui and Jian's wife left, Ye Erwa has never sent any messages to Teacher Cang.

Cang Yan had long noticed that Ye Huang was abnormal. She thought he would recover after a few days of slowing down, but when she heard all kinds of gossip in the crowd, she was disappointed.

Disappointment is often due to expectations.

When he returned to his residence, Cang Yan held his cell phone, typed a few words, and quickly deleted them all.

She threw her cell phone on the bed and said angrily: "You are not me, do you still have to comfort you all day long? You can't stand this blow. If you encounter a little setback, you will give up on yourself. What big thing can you accomplish?"

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"Boss, it doesn't matter if you sell things, don't make any decisions about me. That Cayenne is mine, you are not allowed to sell it!"

In a villa in the south of Rongcheng, Hua Cuihua is negotiating with Boss Ye.

"Look at your virtue of being a wealthy miser, who said he was going to sell your car?"

Ye Huang lay lazily on the long sofa, maintaining a four-legged shape: "Since you have come forward sincerely, I want to recite a poem to you. I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all my money is gone...why would you lend me a few million?"

"No way!" The old secretary didn't give him face and couldn't help but wonder: "What do you want to do if you want that much money?"

"Cuihua, Is it a little professional ethics of a secretary? Can you ask about the boss's personal affairs?" Boss Ye flew up arrogantly.

"Boss, working girls also have dignity." Hua Cuihua turned arrogant: "You found your elder brother and became a disciple of Qingcheng again. I don't need me to protect you anymore. I will resign now, and see you again in the future."

"Don't interfere, Sister Hua, don't be impulsive." Ye Huang quickly sat up.

"I have no impulse. I have been thinking about this for more than ten days." Hua Cuihua sat opposite and said seriously: "What's the use of staying? Will you help you walk your dog? I have long wanted to find out my own life experience. During this trip to another world, I remembered many things and nodded. It's time to go out."

Ye Huang reluctantly said, "I really want to leave?"

Hua Cuihua said sadly: "A person doesn't even know who he is. What's the point of living like this?"

Ye Huang was speechless. He could feel over the years that sometimes the old secretary lived a very painful life.

"Boss, don't look like this. I'm used to your careless look. I'm quite awkward when you get serious." Hua Cuihua regained her vigor and said with a smile: "It's not that I'm a separation from life and death, so I'll go out to investigate some things. If you have any questions in the future, you can find me if you encounter any trouble. I haven't forgotten the employee rules I recited back then."

Boss Ye also felt relieved: "Okay, come to me if you have any trouble. When I make a name for myself in Qingcheng Mountain, I may help you solve the mystery of your life experience."

"Boss, since we are having such a happy chat now, I have a question I want to ask for advice." Hua Cuihua took the opportunity to gossip: "You have been wandering for only three nights after you came back, but you refused to go out. You also drank less alcohol. From time to time, you suddenly smoked a cigarette and pretended to be a melancholy man. What's the situation? Is it really a matter of changing your heart?"

"Actually, I'm just about to ask you." Boss Ye asked, "Is Yi Ren and Mortal different?"

Hua Cuihua said without thinking: "Nonsense, Yiren and Mortals belong to two different ethnic groups, of course they are different."

"It's not a problem with extraordinary abilities, it has nothing to do with combat effectiveness."

Boss Ye was a little embarrassed: "I mean the body structure, isn't it different?"

"That's impossible. Yiren does not have three hands and four legs, and his body structure is the same as that of a mortal." Hua Cuihua said, and even more puzzled: "Why are you asking this? Did you meet Yiren with eight eyes?"

"No, how should I say it? Let me organize the language."

Ye Huang lit a cigarette and pretended to be a melancholy man: "Didn't you ask me before, why did you pester Teacher Cang? Actually, I didn't understand. For a while, I thought about it. Maybe I was trapped in another world, in the wilderness, and I was too hungry. What did the old saying come out? After three years in the army, the sow was as good as Diao Chan... But after I came back, I realized that it was not the case."

The old secretary realized: "You mean that Teacher Cang's structure is different from that of a woman in the mortal world?"

"The structure is the same, but the feeling is different." Ye Huang said as he felt a little embarrassed: "Tell me this way. After I came back, I deliberately tried it with a few beautiful girls. That feeling was boring and couldn't lift it. It was meaningless. Do you think this is scientific?"

The old secretary asked back: "What does Teacher Cang feel to you?"

“It feels great!”

Ye Erwa showed a signature slutty expression: "I can't describe that feeling, just four words - wonderful!"

"God, boss, you really met the nemesis of your destiny." Hua Cuihua was a little gloating: "This situation only means that you have fallen in love with her. I have said a long time ago that you will have to pay it back sooner or later when you come out. One day you will meet the woman who made you surrender."

"True love?" Ye Huang expressed doubts: "Cuihua, you know me. Do you think such an unscientific thing may happen to someone like me?"

"I think it's very likely. You are also a human being. If you are a human being, you will have a real relationship."

Hua Cuihua spoke like a love expert tone: "I think Teacher Cang is a pretty good person. No matter what kind of character and appearance, you can easily crush the girls you have dated over the years. She has no ambitions. When she put down the Vermilion Bird Bracelet, I was surprised. This kind of girl has the potential to train, so it is better to marry her and be the mastermind behind the scenes. When she becomes the dean of Qingcheng, you are the man behind the dean."

"Isn't this a soft meal?" Ye Huang was deeply surprised. The old secretary's statement was similar to his elder brother.

"Don't care about these details. Haven't you been thinking about being a second-generation ancestor who walks sideways all day long? Waiting for your wife to be one of the helmsmen of the top ten colleges, isn't it enough for you to show off?" Hua Cuihua said with great confidence: "What's wrong with Teacher Cang? You have a wonderful feeling about her, and you just happened to get together. To say that the only thing is that she is five years older than you. But it doesn't matter. As the saying goes, a woman with a junior high school, she will hold a gold brick; a woman with a junior high school, can enjoy happiness..."

Ye Huang was about to question him, but a system prompt sound came from his mind:
Chapter completed!