110: Chapter 110 You idiot!

Chu Youwei's ear tips were thoroughly red, and even her neck was stained with a light shade of pink.

She abruptly let go and stepped back half a pace.

As it turned out, there were still some black letters on the floor that hadn't fully dissipated.

Patta.

She nearly tripped, her body swaying, and she almost flung the pointer in her hand away.

Su Yun remained in his zongzi-like state, yet he continued to watch her calmly.

"Don't be nervous."

Chu Youwei became even more nervous.

What she feared most right now was Su Yun opening his mouth.

Because whenever this person spoke, it would definitely not be any normal form of comfort.

Sure enough.

Su Yun earnestly added, "I was merely offering an objective aesthetic evaluation."

Chu Youwei: "..."

She wanted to bury herself in a crack in the ground right now.

If the crack wasn't deep enough, she could dig one herself.

Su Qing had originally been so angry she wanted to bite someone.

Hearing this, her eyes instantly lit up.

She never needed anyone to teach her how to enjoy watching a spectacle.

Su Qing crossed her arms and walked a semi-circle around Chu Youwei, her gaze sweeping from her blonde hair to her school uniform, and then from the uniform to the pointer.

The expression on her face gradually became extremely punchable.

"Yo."

Chu Youwei's body stiffened.

Su Qing said slowly, "Teacher Chu, why aren't you continuing with the educational correction?"

Chu Youwei tightened her grip on the pointer.

Su Qing was not afraid in the slightest; she even leaned in closer.

"Didn't you have quite an Aura just a moment ago?"

"Long-term avoidance of foreign language studies, attitude extremely poor, punishment is mandatory."

Su Qing imitated Chu Youwei's tone from just a moment ago, keeping a straight face and pointing into the Void Realm.

"Now, I shall punish you."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but laugh first.

Chu Youwei's face was so red it looked like it was about to catch fire.

In school, she was usually the school beauty and the honor student who was always calm and self-possessed.

She could even maintain her sanity in a Strange Tales examination hall and stand up to maintain order when the whole class was in a panic.

But not right now.

She had almost done something extremely inconsistent with school rules and regulations in front of Su Yun's entire family just now.

And she had even been accurately critiqued on her appearance by Su Yun.

This was even more terrifying than being corrupted by Strange Tales.

Social death is fatal.

Chu Youwei looked down at her school uniform, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible.

"I... I didn't mean to do that just now."

Su Qing immediately chimed in, "Got it, controlled by Strange Tales, right?"

Chu Youwei had just let out half a breath of relief.

Su Qing's next sentence followed immediately.

"After all, only Strange Tales would do so many bold things."

Chu Youwei: "..."

Her hand holding the pointer was trembling.

It wasn't fear.

It was shame.

Su Yun looked at Su Qing, his tone calm.

"If you applied this level of observation to your math problems, you wouldn't end up drawing quadratic functions as watermelons."

Su Qing's smile stiffened.

She turned her head to glare at Su Yun.

"Shut up! It's not your turn to speak right now!"

Su Yun looked down at the ink cocoon on his body.

"Objectively speaking, I am indeed immobile right now."

Su Qing sneered.

"That's perfect."

She squatted in front of Su Yun and reached out to poke the black letters on his shoulder.

"Student Su Yun, your foreign language grades are terrible; you must be corrected as a priority."

"I suggest Teacher Chu increase the intensity."

Su Yun looked at her.

"Are you sure?"

Su Qing looked smug.

"Of course."

Su Yun said in a sincere tone, "You are currently tied into the same tutoring system as I am."

Su Qing's smile slowly faded.

She had been too busy enjoying the show and forgot that she was also a key target for assistance who had been judged to be in a "primitive state."

Chu Youwei raised her head.

Her gaze landed on Su Qing.

The luster of the residual rules flashed in her eyes.

Su Qing felt a chill down her back.

"No, no need, right?"

Chu Youwei's voice still carried lingering embarrassment, but her tone had already turned cold once again.

"Student Su Qing."

Su Qing's scalp tingled.

Chu Youwei gently raised the pointer.

"Please spell 'abandon'."

Su Qing: "..."

The living room went quiet.

Su Jianguo stood to the side, a flash of fatherly pity crossing his eyes.

But this pity only lasted for half a second.

Because he also wanted to know if his own daughter could actually spell this word.

Su Qing struggled for a long time.

"A... A-Dunce?"

Su Yun closed his eyes.

Lin Wanqing's hand holding the teacup paused slightly.

Chu Youwei fell silent.

Her expression shifted from shame to shock, and then from shock to a kind of pain that comes when a teacher's professional instinct is awakened.

At this moment, she even briefly forgot the fact that she had just suffered a social death.

She looked at Su Qing as if she were looking at an exam paper that had been graded until the red ink ran dry.

"What you just said was the pronunciation."

Su Qing stubbornly retorted, "Isn't it fine as long as the pronunciation is right?"

Chu Youwei took a deep breath.

"Spelling."

Su Qing's face turned pale.

"Who has nothing better to do than memorize this word?"

Su Yun opened his eyes.

"The whole class memorized it on the first day we learned English."

Su Qing said angrily, "Who learns this on the first day!"

Su Yun: "Our class."

Su Qing: "..."

She suddenly felt that there wasn't a single normal person in this family.

Lin Wanqing finally set down her teacup.

The porcelain cup landed on the tabletop, making a soft sound.

Chu Youwei immediately stood straight.

She was like a student caught puppy-loving by a Homeroom Teacher, instinctively placing her hands in front of her, and even her pointer became much more well-behaved.

Lin Wanqing looked at her.

This former Saintess, who had retreated into family life, was wearing a casual long dress; her features were gentle, but her Aura always carried a kind of oppression that one could not ignore.

She didn't question her.

Nor was she angry.

She simply smiled slightly.

"It's fine."

Chu Youwei was stunned.

Lin Wanqing's tone was very gentle.

"When Auntie was young, I also saw many strange ways of tutoring."

The living room immediately fell silent.

Su Jianguo's eyes widened.

Su Qing's mouth fell open.

Su Yun also slowly raised his head.

No.

Mom.

Isn't the amount of information in this sentence a bit too much?

Chu Youwei's already red face burned to its limit in an instant.

She had just been embarrassed.

Now, she felt like she was about to evaporate completely.

"A-Auntie, it's not what you think!"

Lin Wanqing nodded.

"Auntie understands."

Chu Youwei was even more devastated.

What do you understand?

Please don't understand!

Su Qing almost laughed out loud on the side, forcibly covering her mouth with her hand, her shoulders shaking.

Lin Wanqing dealt another blow.

"Young people, occasionally being influenced by Strange Tales and doing things a bit different from usual is very normal."

Chu Youwei's throat tightened.

How did this comfort sound like it was confirming it?

Su Jianguo also wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere.

He had just opened his mouth.

Lin Wanqing swept a glance at him.

Su Jianguo shut his mouth at lightning speed.

He currently belonged to the category of personnel under family observation.

The perfume scent case had not yet been closed.

He had no qualification to evaluate any young woman's strange tutoring methods.

Su Yun finally spoke.

"Mom, actually I think this counts as educational innovation."

Chu Youwei looked at him sharply.

Her eyes were filled with four words.

Stop talking.

Su Yun seemed not to see it and continued, "Traditional foreign language education has low efficiency; Strange Tales-style home tutoring precisely targets struggling students, teaches according to aptitude, and even includes immersive clothing and scene experiences."

Chu Youwei closed her eyes.

Just destroy it all.

This world isn't worth it.

Su Qing's eyes grew brighter and brighter as she listened.

She immediately chimed in, "Right, right, right! And Teacher Chu was especially dedicated just now; even though the core of the Strange Tales was gone, she still insisted on delivering instruction to the door."

Chu Youwei opened her eyes and gave Su Qing a death stare.

Su Qing wasn't intimidated in the slightest.

It was rare for her to catch someone else suffering a social death, so she had to milk it for everything it was worth.

"I suggest we promote this to the whole class when we go to school tomorrow."

"I've already thought of the headline."

"Shocking! School beauty provides late-night home tutoring, suspected of conducting immersive punishment teaching."

The pointer in Chu Youwei's hand cracked against the floor with a 'snap'.

The floor tile cracked with a thin fissure.

Su Qing's laughter came to an abrupt halt.

She silently retreated half a step behind Lin Wanqing.

Chu Youwei took a deep breath.

She told herself not to be impulsive.

This was Su Yun's home.

Auntie was still here.

She had to maintain her image.

Although her image had probably already shattered into dust.

She whispered, "Can you please not tell our classmates about today's events?"

Su Qing immediately raised her hand.

"Sure."

A trace of gratitude had just appeared in Chu Youwei's eyes.

Su Qing added, "Hush money."

Chu Youwei: "..."

Su Yun turned his head.

"Su Qing, you have quite a business mind."

Su Qing lifted her chin.

"That's right."

Su Yun continued, "It's just a pity that your math skills don't support you in starting a business."

Su Qing's anger flared up again.

"Su Yun!"

Lin Wanqing said calmly, "Su Qing."

Su Qing immediately fell silent.

She could perish together with Su Yun.

But she could not perish together with her study materials.

Lin Wanqing looked at Chu Youwei, her tone still gentle.

"Youwei, the influence of the Strange Tales hasn't completely dissipated yet, has it?"

Chu Youwei nodded.

She raised her wrist.

Several black paper strips were still wrapped around it, like thin ink threads, one end connected to the Void Realm, and they were turning into ash bit by bit.

"The core should have been cut off by someone."

She tried hard to regain her composure.

"I can still feel some residual rules."

"It is urging me to complete the punishment process."

When she said the word 'punishment', her voice grew significantly quieter.

Su Qing immediately wanted to laugh.

But Chu Youwei's pointer moved slightly.

Su Qing immediately became serious.

Su Yun looked down at the ink cocoon on his body.

His eyes gradually grew cold.

This thing really wouldn't go away.

Foreign language was cancelled.

Strange Tales arrived.

Strange Tales was packaged up.

The residual rules still wanted to come to his door and force him to take a make-up exam.

It was like a teacher who had already resigned, shoving homework into the door crack before leaving.

Too vicious.

Chu Youwei noticed Su Yun's expression, and her heart tightened.

She mistakenly thought Su Yun was frightened.

All the embarrassment from just a moment ago was temporarily suppressed.

She stepped forward half a pace, her voice softening.

"Don't be afraid."

Su Yun raised his eyes to look at her.

Chu Youwei's ear tips turned a bit redder, but this time she didn't retreat.

"I will unravel the residual rules."

"Just now... just now doesn't count."

She paused for a moment, as if trying to earnestly make amends.

"It wasn't formal tutoring."

Su Qing immediately chimed in, "Then what was it? A trial run?"

Chu Youwei's wrist trembled.

The pointer almost lashed out again.

Lin Wanqing looked at Su Qing.

"How many sets of practice papers do you want to do tonight?"

Su Qing went quiet.

Chu Youwei took a deep breath and raised her hand, pressing it onto the ink-colored letters on Su Yun's body.

Her fingertips had just touched the letters.

Those letters, like ants that had smelled the scent of blood, suddenly began to crawl frantically toward the back of her hand.