5: The teacher’s vision is so clear, no, so big!

Today, Professor Gu Xinrou wore a simple and elegant white dress, paired with her bright black hair and fair skin, making her look like a pure and beautiful little white flower.

People often say: The view of a skirt from above is different from the view from below.

Shen Bei expressed that this statement was very true.

And gave it a thumbs up.

"Shen Bei!"

At this moment, Teacher Gu Xinrou's head was about to explode!

She was walking perfectly fine on the campus road.

Then Shen Bei came sliding in directly.

And actually went under her skirt?

At that moment, her Immortal face visibly showed a look of shame and annoyance.

But her beautiful and bright face, though instantly flushed crimson with embarrassment, was like a brilliant, colorful sunset.

"Get out of there!"

Professor Gu Xinrou reprimanded in a low voice.

Shen Bei said, "Ah, Teacher, you just need to move a little."

Move a little…

As soon as these three words were spoken,

Professor Gu Xinrou couldn't help but misunderstand, and her pure, jade-like face instantly became scalding hot, a sense of shame mixed with dark desire surging in her heart, making her gaze somewhat unfocused.

Her mouth and brow ridges twisted left and right a few times, and only then did she take a step forward, revealing Shen Bei.

Shen Bei attempted a 'carp jump' to stand up with a dashing move.

But he wriggled several times and failed to pull off the cool act.

Shen Bei sighed.

Just looking was enough, why try to show off?

Patting the dust off his clothes, Shen Bei looked at Professor Gu Xinrou with a beaming smile: "Hello, Teacher!"

Hello, you big ghost!

Professor Gu Xinrou looked at Shen Bei with unwilling, indignant, sharp eyes and a pair of mournful, worried brows.

She said, almost grinding her teeth, "A surprise for me first thing in the morning?"

Shen Bei nodded proudly: "Yes, I'm here for school! Teacher Gu doesn't need to be so surprised."

"Is that what I'm talking about!" Professor Gu Xinrou said, knitting her brows.

Shen Bei said, "Teacher, let's not dwell on the misunderstanding just now; it's not good for either of us."

Professor Gu Xinrou was also a person who understood the stakes; hearing this, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly nodded.

However, Professor Gu Xinrou still pouted her lips and said with an annoyed expression, "If there's a next time, just wait and see what I'll do to you!"

Shen Bei: …

Please don't do anything.

It'll get broken.

But Shen Bei still felt a lingering fear.

After all, Professor Gu Xinrou was no ordinary teacher.

Her older brother, Gu Changfeng, was a Second-Rank Martial Artist!

At the same time, Professor Gu Xinrou was also a First-Rank Martial Artist!

Let's put it this way: Professor Gu Xinrou's five fingers could make Shen Bei wish he were dead.

Thinking of this, Shen Bei couldn't help but shiver all over.

…

The two walked to the classroom.

Shen Bei asked curiously, "There's a serial killer on the loose in our Changtu County, what is the school thinking? Is this how they treat the flowers of our nation? Shouldn't they provide some protection?"

Professor Gu Xinrou stopped, looking Shen Bei up and down: "You, the flower of the nation? I think you're a cactus!"

"I'm hurt."

"You have a heart?"

Shen Bei's mouth twitched after hearing that.

This wasn't a teacher; this was a devil.

Then, Professor Gu Xinrou sighed and said, "Do you know what it means to not catch a wolf if you're unwilling to part with your children?"

Shen Bei's eyes widened instantly.

How could he not understand!

This peripheral member of the Headhunter Tribe loved to kill eighteen-year-old young men.

Logically speaking, the school should have closed, allowing students to stay home and wait for Gu Changfeng to apprehend the criminal before resuming normal classes.

But now…

The school's actions were going against that.

This was clearly using students as bait.

Wasn't this playing with the students' lives?

However…

Shen Bei could also understand.

In this world, as long as one wasn't a Martial Artist.

Ordinary people… were just that.

To call it a trolley problem wouldn't even be accurate.

On one side, a Martial Artist was tied to the tracks.

On the other side, something that looked very much like a human was tied to the tracks.

How to choose? Did it even need to be said?

"I don't think it should be this way, at least it shouldn't be."

Shen Bei said with a serious expression and tone.

Professor Gu Xinrou, with her dignified and beautiful head, tilted slightly: "Your perspective is too narrow."

"Huh?"

"Not all students are bait."

"How so?"

Professor Gu Xinrou let out a sudden, light sigh: "I just hope it's not you."

After speaking, Professor Gu Xinrou turned and left directly.

Shen Bei: ???

Don't be a riddle-teller!

…

Upon arriving at the classroom, after signing in on the electronic screen, Shen Bei's seat wasn't even warm yet when his deskmate, Jian Tong, arrived.

Today, she wore a high-necked, light yellow fuzzy top and dark, tight-fitting jeans.

Her lustrous, smooth long hair was gathered by two strands on each side and secured with a crystal hair clip, styled into a princess coiffure.

Her round, perky buttocks made the jeans taut, and her legs, encased in the pant legs, were not only straight but also very long.

The line where the jeans met the sweater divided her figure into a perfect golden ratio.

Cute and charming.

Shen Bei's eyes almost popped out.

"What are you looking at! I'll poke your eyeballs out!"

Jian Tong spread her fair, tender hands, making a prying motion, and glared at Shen Bei.

Shen Bei said somewhat confusedly, "You had a pretty intense breakfast, gunpowder mixed with bullets?"

"Don't you know what you did?"

Jian Tong's voice rose a few decibels as she spoke, her eyes wide.

"What did I do?"

"Yesterday, I kindly invited you to stay for dinner, what did you call my dad?"

Shen Bei cleared his throat.

He remembered yesterday's reward settlement.

His old father-in-law was triggered…

Shen Bei said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I was presumptuous, I called him that too early."

"Of course you did, you called him—wait a minute!"

Jian Tong finally reacted, her beautiful eyes wide, her fair face distorted with anger: "What do you mean 'called him too early'! Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Shen Bei spread his hands: "You're not willing?"

"Willing, my big ghost!"

Jian Tong began to criticize Shen Bei: "Besides being handsome, what else do you have? What else do you have!"

"My ideal man has to be at least a Martial Artist; a Second-Rank isn't even enough, I wouldn't go for that."

"At least a Five-Rank or above; if he's not as handsome as you, a little less is fine."

"He also has to know how to cook, all sorts of delicious things, and he can't complain if I get fat from eating."

"More importantly, he can't be a playboy, and he has to come home on time!"

Shen Bei, hearing this, leaned on the table and said with a laugh, "If I had your ability to dream, I wouldn't even look at you."

Jian Tong was furious, hitting Shen Bei: "What do you mean! I don't deserve a Five-Rank Martial Artist?"

Shen Bei chuckled: "You do deserve it, but think about it, how old are Five-Rank Martial Artists now? At least 50 years old. They could be sworn brothers with your dad."

"If your dad knew you wanted to marry a 50-year-old man, he'd probably drop dead with a gasp."

"If I call him father-in-law, your dad should be secretly happy."

After he finished speaking,

Jian Tong fell into contemplation…

However, Jian Tong still put her hands on her slender waist and haughtily snorted, "Then he at least has to be a Martial Artist!"

Shen Bei slapped the table: "You just watch!"

"What's it to you!"

"Did you forget what I said yesterday?"

"You called my dad father-in-law."

Shen Bei's face darkened: "Can your focus be a little more normal?"

Jian Tong wanted to argue further.

Just then, Professor Gu Xinrou entered the classroom with Principal Zhang and a few strangers.

Professor Gu Xinrou clapped her hands and said with a serious expression, "Students, quiet down."

All the students looked over, full of questions.

Professor Gu Xinrou cleared her throat and pointed to one of the men, saying, "This is Gu Changfeng, a patrol officer from Lingnan City."

"And these are students from Lingnan City Martial Arts University."

"You all know Principal Zhang, so I won't introduce him."

Professor Gu Xinrou scanned the students and spoke again: "Next, I have an announcement to make."

"We need to select a few students to complete some extracurricular activities in the county."

Shen Bei's expression froze.

This was the 'perspective' (or 'bigger picture')?