Douluo Continent: I, the world's greatest immortal master, have taken Ning Rongrong as my disci

Chapter 157 Senior Sister Rongrong paves the way for future generations to become a Master.



Chapter 157 Senior Sister Rongrong paves the way for future generations to become a Master.

Chapter 157 Senior Sister Rongrong paves the way for future generations to become a Master.

"Wow, how romantic!"

"What is Senior Sister doing?!"

"Hey~ What big thing is Senior Sister Rongrong planning to do secretly this time?"

"Wow! Senior sister is so brave! She actually dared to hug the teacher like that! Wow!"

"I want one too! This is so awesome! Half my body is practically touching the teacher!"

As the crimson faded and the night sky began to glow with faint starlight, Hu Liena peeked from a corner of the Hall of Slaughter. When she saw Ning Rongrong rush to embrace Teacher Su Ran, her eyes were filled with a mixture of ambiguity and envy.

Can a student from Taoyuan become a master?!

At that very moment, three exquisite little heads popped out from the side of her, all with surprised expressions, admiring Senior Sister Rongrong's courage.

"Can you understand what Senior Sister Rongrong is saying? I'm so curious!"

"I want to learn from Senior Sister Rongrong!"

Xiao Wu volunteered, raising her hand and saying:

"I can read ventriloquism and lip-reading. Would you like me to translate for everyone?"

"Sister Xiaowu actually has this skill? Quick, quick, tell us what Rongrong and the teacher are saying that's making them both blush!"

Ye Lingling said expectantly.

Hu Liena stared wide-eyed at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu coughed lightly, cleared her throat, and imitated Ning Rongrong and the teacher's voices as she spoke:

"This is utterly ridiculous! How could you hug your teacher? You must know the difference between teachers and students, and that men and women shouldn't touch each other. If word gets out that you're hugging your teacher like this, how will you ever get married? Only Xiaowu can hug me. She's different. Rongrong, do you understand?"

"No, no, I just want to hug the teacher! I love the teacher the most! Let's hug secretly so the other girls can't see!"

"Oh my god, Xiao Wu, are you really good at lip reading? I feel like it's a bit unreliable," Ye Lingling said with some doubt.

Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing also gave Xiao Wu a strange look:

"You're smuggling in your own agenda, aren't you?"

Xiao Wu blushed slightly: "There's a tiny bit of a discrepancy~ Okay, I really can lip-read, I'll read it for you properly!"

……

"I brought you to the City of Slaughter to refine your killing intent into a golden body, forging an indestructible physique. And this is what you've achieved, girl?"

Beneath the black robe, Su Ran's exquisitely handsome face showed a hint of helplessness as he sighed.

Ning Rongrong sensed a fleeting disappointment in Su Ran's voice, and she tensed up, hugging him even tighter.

"So what if it is? We learned a poem in school, and the poem is called 'The Brocade Zither'."

"There is a line of poetry in it that touched me deeply after I learned it: 'This feeling can only be recalled in retrospect, for at the time it was already a regret.'"

"Although the teacher said that this poem is about looking back on the past, cherishing the years, and expressing feelings, I feel that if we don't cherish the feelings we have now, we will regret it for the rest of our lives when Rongrong gets old and the teacher has changed."

"Rongrong mustered up her courage over several days and nights before finally deciding to tell her teacher how she felt about her feelings."

"So, teacher, are you going to reject a student who is truly sincere and devoted to you?"

A young girl who has never experienced love confesses her feelings for the first time to her beloved teacher, so naturally she is extremely nervous.

"you……"

Feeling Ning Rongrong's body trembling slightly, Su Ran took a deep breath:

"Rongrong, your teacher understands how you feel right now."

"We all have the right to like anyone and the right to dislike anyone. I don't care about worldly opinions."

"But Rongrong, you must understand that when you pour out your feelings, you must understand that the beginning of a relationship is not about being willful and impulsive, but about taking on a responsibility."

"You're not mature enough yet. If your teacher responds to your current feelings, it would be irresponsible of you and disrespectful to Sect Master Ning and Sword Douluo. Do you understand?"

"Alright, it's getting late, go back and get some rest."

A gentle force separated Ning Rongrong's ten fingers. He slowly turned around and patted Ning Rongrong's head.

But who can see the emotion hidden beneath the teacher's black robe?

Our teacher is actually a 20-year-old virgin.

Even if one is as graceful as a banished immortal, one is still a dreamer in the mortal world.

"Responsibility...and willfulness..."

"Then, teacher, when exactly can one be considered mature and responsible?"

"Girl, a truly mature person wouldn't ask that question."

Su Ran's figure gradually disappeared into the night:

True maturity is being able to stand on your own two feet, think independently, and take responsibility for your actions. At that point, you may have already graduated from college, and you have grown to the point where you can face and accept anything that may happen on your own, and have the courage to deal with it. That is when you have truly grown up.

Then, if a teacher reciprocates your feelings, it won't be considered bullying.

These words made Ning Rongrong, as well as Hu Liena, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ye Lingling who were eavesdropping behind her, fall into deep thought and were quite moved.

Yes, in this materialistic and survival-of-the-fittest environment, too many people strive to attach themselves to the strong and to money, thus losing themselves in the process.

The teacher-student relationship, which is often looked down upon, is actually discriminated against because the teacher is stronger and more mature than the student. This is a form of "dimensional reduction" for the naive and immature student, and the teacher is also the easiest person to deceive the student's feelings.

Only Xiao Wu's eyes remained clear and innocent; she couldn't understand a word, her mind filled with nothing but:

Growing up? Mature?

Oh! So the teacher likes mature bunnies who are fair-skinned, big, and have sexy, hot bodies!

"Teacher, I've remembered what you said. I will definitely do it. Don't try to make excuses for me then!"

"I will definitely work hard and truly grow up! I will definitely graduate!"

Ning Rongrong wiped away her tears. She was a woman of steel, never giving up!

At least now, I have a goal again!

She didn't know what exactly constituted independence and maturity.

But she understood that as long as she could graduate from the college, she would definitely meet the standard her teacher had mentioned.

She remembered!

Not only Ning Rongrong remembered it, but Zhu Zhuqing, Ye Lingling, Xiao Wu, and Hu Liena, who were eavesdropping, also heard it.

Senior Sister Ning Rongrong, through her own efforts, laid a standard for future generations of students in the academy to become masters, making their path to mastery much clearer!

……

"Cheer up, mistress."

"With your current state of despair, forget about surpassing the students of Peach Blossom Academy. Even the Spirit Hall's pursuit would be enough to take your life now."

"Dad, I really don't accept this. Su Ran would rather take on scraps like Wang Sheng and Xiao Chenyu than give me a chance to learn. Am I really that bad?"

"He, Wang Sheng, is a good-for-nothing who hasn't even broken through to the Soul Venerable realm by the age of eighteen. He needs to practice his punches tens of thousands of times to become proficient. In what way is he better than me?"

"That Xiao Chenyu, back in Notting Academy, he was a school bully! He bullied students, was domineering and tyrannical. Wasn't my character better than his? Besides, he was a piece of trash who only got a ten-year spirit ring at twelve or thirteen years old, while I was already a nearly level thirty Great Spirit Master when I was twelve!"

"And what about those bottom-tier colleges like the Botany College and Tianshui College? Where did I lose to them? Where exactly did I go wrong?"

"And, Teacher Su Ran... he's so beautiful... so beautiful..."

Outside the City of Slaughter, Tang Chen used the last privilege of the God of Slaughter to pull Tang San out of the Slaughter Land.

On a mountain peak, he looked at Tang San, who was dead drunk and had a dazed look in his eyes, and saw his own state ten years ago in him.

"The more this is the case, the more you should prove your potential. You have obtained a trace of the hammer intent of Grandpa's Great Sumeru Hammer. This is the strongest ultimate technique of our Haotian Sect, and it will not lose to any of the ultimate techniques of their Peach Blossom Academy."

"When that time comes, you'll use the Great Sumeru Hammer to defeat the students of Peach Blossom Academy. Who will dare to look down on you then?"

Tang Hao gripped the Haotian Ring, speaking with a warning.

Tang San's eyes regained slightly: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. The Great Sumeru Hammer is hailed as a miracle closest to a divine skill. Back then, it was by using the simultaneous explosion of all nine rings of the Great Sumeru Hammer that I was able to fight my way out of the Spirit Hall's encirclement with you as an infant!"

(End of this chapter)


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