Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 513 The Thrill Brought by the Dragon-Panning Staff
On the ferry boat in the distance, Wang Yan, who was recording with a camera bead and planning to share everything he had recorded with Mu Jin when he returned to the outer courtyard the next day, was instantly dumbfounded.

Wang Yan rubbed his eyes hard in disbelief, a look of confusion in them.

Is this correct? Didn't Teacher Mujin go to prepare for the open class in a few days?
At this moment, Elder Xuan looked at Wang Yan, who was still standing on the ferry and hadn't realized what had happened. He kicked Wang Yan off the boat, seemingly taking revenge for his own actions.

Elder Xuan's kick was extremely skillful, as if he was sending Wang Yan flying, skimming across the lake from the ferry boat towards the center of Sea God Lake.

For a moment, Wang Yan could only barely control his figure in mid-air, and six spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, and two black—rose from beneath his feet.

Streaks of light flashed, transforming into faint patterns of light that supported his body in the air. Once the force of Elder Xuan's kick had largely dissipated, these patterns continued to support his body in the air.

With a few quick movements, he slipped through the gaps between the male trainees and emerged from the crowd.

In an instant, both the boys' and girls' sides erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

Not to mention that Wang Yan was the team leader of many of the students in Class 1 present, and the team leader of the main team and reserve team of the previous All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Tournament, most people knew Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's handsome appearance, gentle temperament, and deep eyes hidden beneath his eyes are quite eye-catching.

"Go, Teacher Wang!"

At this moment, even the host, Bei Bei, couldn't help but raise her right fist to cheer on Wang Yan.

Soon, just as he was about to reach Teacher Mu Jin, a flash of light appeared in Wang Yan's hand, and a long staff appeared.

The staff's martial spirit was quite peculiar. Only when they got closer could they see that there were faint dragon patterns on the staff, and extremely dense, strange fluctuations were rippling across it.

The Panlong Staff, since the time of Douyi, has clearly been a powerful weapon spirit with a strong lineage, enough to be ranked among the top weapon spirits.

As Chen Ping looked at the faint dragon patterns on the long staff, a strange tremor rose in his heart.

He had never had such a special feeling before, even though Wang Yan had shown his martial spirit to him more than once, he had not had any special reaction at that time.

However, this feeling of excitement quickly disappeared, as if it had never existed at all.

Wang Yan was naturally unaware of Chen Ping's feelings at this moment. He had simply learned a trick from Chen Ping, and like walking on stilts, he plunged his dragon-coiled staff into the bottom of the lake. Then, he lightly touched one end of the staff with his toes and stood facing Mu Jin not far in front of him.

"Teacher Mu, Mu Jin"

Wang Yan subconsciously blinked and wiped his glasses, as if trying to relax as much as possible.

"Are you still calling her Teacher Mulan?"

Mu Jin's expression seemed relatively natural, but the slight, almost imperceptible tremor in her voice revealed the nervousness she felt inside.

In an instant, every single student who had been taught by Mu Jin and Wang Yan had their eyes light up.

Seeing one's former teachers find love and get married is a wonderful thing to see; why not take advantage of it?

Wang Yan looked at Mu Jin with a calm gaze and said, "Mu Mu Jin."

"Mmm." Mu Jin gave a soft "Mmm," pursed her lips slightly, and looked up at Wang Yan.

"Hibiscus, in the years before me, I devoted all my energy to my Martial Soul. I know that my cultivation is not high, and I am not worthy of you, who is already a Seven-Ring Soul Saint." "But even so, I still want to express my admiration for you. I'm sorry that I only realized your feelings after you chose to participate in the Sea God's Fate."

"What I want to tell you is that I may not understand what emotions are, but I really enjoy every moment I spend with you, whether it's lecturing in class, preparing course materials in the office, or taking a walk with you by Poseidon Lake after class. I enjoy it all and I hope it can continue like this forever."

"During this Sea God's Fate event, I kept thinking how wonderful it would be if you were here. This year's Sea God's Fate event was much more interesting than the previous two years. From that moment on, I knew that I could no longer deceive my own heart."

At this point, Wang Yan took a deep breath and said, "Mu Jin, I like you."

Mu Jin stared blankly at Wang Yan and asked, "You...you really like me?"

"I really, really like you."

Wang Yan spoke sincerely: "From the time we started teaching the same class together, over the years, I have been unknowingly attracted to your gentle and generous nature. However, although I have lived to a ripe old age, I did not know that the feeling was love."

"It wasn't until this Sea God's Fate, when you weren't by my side, that I..."

Before Wang Yan could finish speaking, the entire class erupted in cheers and whistles. Wang Dong, not wanting to miss out on the excitement, even threw a few Butterfly God's Lights into the air to act as ambient lights.

Not only did Wang Yan's face turn bright red, but Mu Jin's face did too. Two teachers dating and confessing their feelings while being watched by their own students—this scene certainly lived up to its name as sensational.

"I like you too."

Mu Jin lowered her head, not daring to look at Wang Yan, and said softly, "I like your erudition, your elegance, I like everything about you."

As she spoke, Mu Jin surprisingly reached out and placed Wang Yan on a lotus leaf. She then turned to face everyone and said, "I'm sorry, I can no longer participate in today's Sea God's Fate Blind Date Event. Le Xuan, just consider me eliminated today. We'll take our leave now."

After saying that, the two smiled at each other, and Wang Yan looked around and said, "Alright, alright, no more whistling. And you, Wang Dong, stop your Butterfly God's Light."

“We have received everyone’s blessings. Teacher Mujin and I would also like to wish all of you little ones a happy ending in love.”

With that, the two bowed slightly to the crowd, then flashed off and sped toward the lakeside.

"A happy marriage for a hundred years!"

"Sweet and sweet!"

"Have a baby soon!"

"Hmm, does this mean we can steal the bride now?"

Amidst the sounds of blessings, a discordant voice rang out, causing Wang Yan and Mu Jin to stumble involuntarily as they raced across the lake, nearly falling in.

"No, no, boss, please stop!"

The next moment, Chen Ping covered Ji Juechen's mouth behind him, stopping this atmosphere killer from speaking again.

This guy's ability to handle interpersonal relationships has been completely decimated by his battles with the undead creatures.

Therefore, before Ji Juechen could utter any more shocking remarks, Chen Ping simply shut him up.

(End of this chapter)