Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Nightmare Assault
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 269 - Because I’ve Read About The Three Kingdoms
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 67: Almost Fitting
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 530.2: Skeleton Mountain - Part 2
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 179: Fog of Specters
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 998- Sheikha Saeed's gift
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 228: I Am Loved
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 997- Reproducing Wheel
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 146: Exciting
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 869: Immortal Tomb
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 268 - Vision; Earth Knight
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 530: Skeleton Mountain - Part 1
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 178: Falsely Relaying an Imperial Edict
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 996- Poor but want to fake
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 995- Same type monster
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 227: Li San Hospital
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 145: Conspiracy
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 868: Forging
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 267 - Tomb Of The Human Hero Lin Moyu
The Dean chuckled. He had known this long ago. He was well aware of this student's temperament. Despite appearing mild normally, his personality was actually extremely stubborn. Once he decided on something, he naturally would not change it. He would not listen to advice and would not actively share with others as well.
Since he had already taken the initiative to say that he could not say it, the Dean did not press further. Instead, he said with a smile, "The night snow is beautiful. Warm two jugs of wine for a drink."
After saying this, the Dean took the initiative to walk towards the center of the lake, while Wei Xu turned to prepare the stove and wine.
Before long, the two met again under the pavilion. The Dean then asked Wei Xu to sit down.
The stove was placed on the stone table, bringing waves of warmth to the two.
Wei Xu poured a bowl of wine for the Dean and was about to get up.
The Dean said indifferently, "The two of us teacher and disciple haven't seem to have enjoyed a good drink in a long time."
Wei Xu was taken aback, then immediately understood his teacher's meaning. He did not get up but poured himself a bowl of wine, remaining silent.
"Years ago, when I met you, I said that it doesn't matter whether we scholars are smart or not, but it's important not to be too scheming, nor think too much about things. Living this way isn't enjoyable, and it will also be challenging to understand the true meaning when studying books."
After taking a sip of wine, the Dean said faintly, "You have high cultivation talent, and you're smart. Unfortunately, you were born into the Wei Family. Living in a prestigious family is tiring, and you also think too much. If you don't pull out early, how many more years do you think you can be a scholar?"
Wei Xu had no reaction. He just drank a sip of wine, placed the wine bowl down, and then spoke softly, "Teacher is right, but this student cannot do as Teacher wishes."
The Dean held his wine bowl, and said with a smile, "No need to force it. When I, the so-called lea
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