Chapter 130: A Dean Like This Isn’t Surprising

Listening to these words, Chen Chao felt somewhat annoyed, but he quickly burst into laughter.

He really found it laughable.

He had never expected the dean to speak in this manner. In his inherent understanding, the leader of scholars in the world should be a very serious person. But now, upon meeting him, Chen Chao realized how far off he was in his assumptions.

However, he still felt that the dean was a true scholar.

There was no specific reason; it was purely a subconscious perception.

The impression that the dean gave him was actually quite good.

The dean reached out and grabbed a handful of fish food, tossing it onto the lake surface as he said, "Actually, whether one comes from a noble or humble background, as long as they have some talent and work hard, they can obtain what they want. Of course, having a noble background can save you a lot of trouble. Speaking of which, I just remembered a story..."

The dean looked at Chen Chao.

Chen Chao understood what he needed to do at this moment, so he asked earnestly, "What is the story that Dean mentioned?"

The dean nodded in satisfaction and said, "It's not some amazing story. It's just that many years ago, a poor and humble scholar from the south traveled on foot, crossing countless mountains and rivers, and experiencing hardships. Fortunately, he didn't die at the hands of those demons. Finally, he arrived at the academy seeking admission, but was rejected. He then worked as an assistant in a nearby tavern for many months. One day, he was lucky enough to meet the Dean at that time and was even luckier to be accepted as his disciple..."

Listening to this story that was not considered too tacky, but was very cliche, Chen Chao sincerely praised, "That poor and humble scholar was truly amazing. With unwavering determination, he became a role model for people like me. I believe he achieved great success afterward, right?"

The dean nodded and said with vicissitudes of emotion. "Afterward, he devoted himself to studying and cultivated diligently. After many years, he finally achieved success and inherited the mantle of the dean. He's now the current dean of the academy."

Chen Chao exclaimed, "So, that person is the Dean! No wonder, no wonder!"

The dean looked at him and asked, "What do you think?"

Chen Chao replied earnestly, "I believe only someone with a tremendous fortitude like you, Dean, could achieve such success. Without such great perseverance, how could one accomplish anything?"

The dean nodded with some satisfaction and said, "I've told this story to many people, but I'm the most satisfied with your reaction."

"Presumably, it's because this junior is sincere and truly admires you."

"No, it's because among all these people, you're the most shameless one."

The dean sneered and said, "When others hear the first half of the story, they would know that it's my story. You're so clever, yet you pretend not to know and continue to flatter me. The level of shamelessness you possess is unmatched."

Chen Chao felt embarrassed, thinking, "How could I have known that you were such a cunning old fox? I was just going along with what you said and now you're accusing me of being shameless."

The dean did not mind and just casually said, "I quite like your character. If I didn't meet Nandu that lass, you'd have become my final disciple."

Since he was already accused of being shameless, Chen Chao did not mind being shameless all the way. "Since Dean is willing, this junior is also willing to become Dean's 73rd disciple." for new novels

In the entire Great Liang Dynasty, there were only a few thick legs to hug. The one before him was naturally one of them. Since there was an opportunity to hug his leg, he would embrace it, why hesitate?

"In my early years, I made a solemn vow to only take in 72 disciples in this lifetime. It has already been fulfilled. Even though there are some regrets, it is what it is."

The two looked at each other, both not saying anything. They just walked side by side towards a nearby place.

After walking for a long time, Xie Nandu asked, "What kind of person do you think Teacher is?"

Xie Nandu was not concerned about other things, such as what they had discussed. She was concerned about this question.

Chen Chao thought for a moment and said very seriously, "The Dean is a scholar."

The first time he laid eyes on the dean, he felt that he was a scholar.

"What kind of scholar?"

"Just a scholar."

Chen Chao shook his head. He could not describe what kind of scholar he was, but that was the impression he had at first sight: the Dean was a scholar.

Xie Nandu thought for a moment but did not continue to ask. They walked quietly by the lakeside.

Suddenly, Chen Chao said, "The literary exam is coming up soon. I hope you can emerge victorious."

Xie Nandu asked, "Even if my opponent is Zhu Xia?"

Chen Chao nodded and said, "No matter who it is."

"I also wish that you get first place in the martial exam."

"I feel that it won't be too easy. Martial artists are at a great disadvantage."

"Let them handle the easy tasks in the world, we'll focus on the difficult ones."

"Makes sense."

Xie Nandu was silent for a while and they walked a little further.

"Then, do you like me now?"

The young girl opened her mouth to ask, her voice very faint, leaving people uncertain of her emotions.

The young man in black clothes thought for a bit and said, "Guess."

The girl smiled and nodded, saying, "Good."

The young man in black clothes also asked, "And what about you?"

The girl shook her head and said, "Not telling you."

The two exchanged a glance and burst into laughter.