Monarch Night
Chapter 77 - 41 Did you just see this?

Chapter 77: Chapter 41 Did you just see this?

Since he joined the Martial Arts Academy, Fu Chengyun had been contemplating building a good relationship with Mo Gan Yun, hoping that in the future, either he or his family could form a mutual alliance with the Mo Family, helping and supporting each other, and rise to prominence.

Even just being normal friends would be beneficial.

However, all his efforts seemed to go unnoticed by Mo Gan Yun.

Ironically, Mo was very close to Fang Che, who took advantage every day and was merely an outsider of a Ninth level Family, even treating him frequently!

Look at me!

An outsider of a Ninth level Family, no matter how talented, what future prospects or value could he possibly have?

Finally, that morning... Fu Chengyun couldn’t hold back anymore.

Li Changkong announced that the class was over.

Mo Gan Yun stood up.

He stomped his foot and involuntarily took a step back.

His tall and stout figure rose, his legs like pillars supporting the heavens.

The student behind him, incidentally the shortest in the class, now stood up and his eyes were exactly level with the middle of Mo Gan Yun’s buttocks.

So close.

The student focused his eyes for a moment, then silently sat back down.

His face filled with annoyance.

Couldn’t you avoid stepping back when you stand up?

Your buttocks are in my face, damn it!

Do you believe I could make a hole in your butt with one bite?

Mo Gan Yun’s hearty voice boomed as usual like distant thunder, "Boss Fang, let’s go get some food!"

Fang Che: "Sounds good."

They stood up and walked out side by side, chatting and laughing.

Li Changkong watched their figures, his eyes flickering with amusement.

He slowly gathered his things, while recalling the teaching, corrections, theories, actions, and reactions of each student to what he taught.

He quickly formulated in his mind different teaching methods for students with different reactions for the next class.

This had been his practice for hundreds of years.

Educating was not a task.

This was not just a job for me, it was a lifetime dedication. Li Changkong was always clear about that.

Just as Fang and Mo were about to leave the room...

A cold voice said, "Inviting every day, being invited every meal; one naïvely and carelessly generous, the other cunningly shameless. Truly a perfect match."

The sarcasm and acidic tone was so palpable it filled the air.

It was Fu Chengyun.

Mo Gan Yun and Fang Che stopped at the door and turned their heads.

"Looking at what?"

Fu Chengyun proudly said, "Am I wrong?"

Some classmates silently nodded in agreement, but most showed disdain.

It’s none of your business if one likes to treat and the other likes to be treated, is it?

Besides, whether someone takes advantage or gets the short end of the stick is a matter of perspective.

Mo Gan Yun had an exceptional future in Martial Arts, and even though he appeared naïve in front of Fang Che, he was shrewd when dealing with others.

Who knows Mo Gan Yun’s intentions? A Direct Descendant of a Super Family being that naïve?—Almost everyone in this classroom wouldn’t believe that.

As students who had entered Martial Arts and could attend Baiyun Martial Academy, none were fools.

At least the "arrogance of the poor" did not exist here.

Could ten years of hard training compare to three generations of accumulation?

Not to mention the thousands of years of lineage of the Families?

The arrogant notion that "if I work hard enough, I can surpass the family’s sons and Martial Arts successors" simply did not exist.

In terms of talent, none who were admitted to the academy were weak.

Heirs of Families passed down over millions of years, whose ancestors chose partners from millions to combine the best genes, how could their progeny’s talents be much inferior to ordinary people?

You diligently study and train for ten years, do you think they just idly wait for you to surpass them? They aren’t wasting time either.

Moreover, you never know what they consume.

After you leave the relatively fair grounds of the academy, perhaps the resources you painstakingly gathered over a year to enhance your strength might not even compare to the congee they drink every morning.

Thus, thoughts like those of Fu Chengyun, though existing, were never expressed.

Because once expressed, you might lose a platform you could leverage in the future.

So even though others might agree with Fu Chengyun internally, not a single person showed it.

However, their eyes gleamed with the excitement of watching a spectacle.

They were even looking forward to it.

Wow, a fight’s about to break out...

However, Mo Gan Yun unexpectedly did not react angrily.

And Fang Che, with a calm expression and gaze as if looking at thin air, glanced at Fu Chengyun and stood by Mo Gan Yun with a smile, completely unbothered.

Mo Gan Yun, with utmost calm, looked at Fu Chengyun and asked blandly, "Are you done?"

Fu Chengyun, feeling a surge of anger at Mo Gan Yun’s indifference, raised his voice slightly, "I just find it strange, as a family’s son, that Fang Che takes advantage of you every day and you don’t feel it? I am speaking up for injustice on your behalf!"

Mo Gan Yun nodded politely, "Thank you."

He turned to leave.

"Aren’t you going to say something? Or show some reaction?"

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