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44: Chapter 44 Even immortals can cultivate freely in their true form, so why bother learning such trivial knowledge from the mortal realm?

[Heh.]

[Tutoring this Venerable One? It's this trick again.]

[In your past life, you also used the excuse of tutoring to flaunt the superiority of your eighteen years of elite education in front of this Venerable One.]

[Every time you explained something, you deliberately used the hardest-to-understand professional jargon, speaking as fast as reciting cross-talk lines.]

[When this Venerable One couldn't understand and looked embarrassed, you would stop, push up your glasses, and flash that condescending smile.]

[At the end, you would still put on a fake act and sigh:]

["Little Brother's foundation is indeed a bit poor, but it doesn't matter, take it slow."]

[The next day, the whole family would know that this Venerable One has a stupid brain and a poor foundation, and couldn't even understand the simplest formulas.]

[And you became that patient, unselfish good older brother.]

[Feigning kind-hearted tutoring, but actually humiliating this Venerable One in various ways to satisfy your pathetic vanity.]

[You bastard, aren't you tired of acting for eighteen years?]

Chen Fan's hand picking up food trembled slightly.

Brother Hao, you're at it again! Big Brother Jing Ci kindly wants to help me with tutoring, but you insist on saying he's taking the opportunity to humiliate me!

Can you stop always thinking the worst of people!

He is willing to spend time teaching me, and I'm practically dying of gratitude, yet you're still here running conspiracy theories!

Your persecution complex really needs to be treated!!!

Meanwhile, the expressions of the other members of the Chen family stiffened simultaneously.

Although they didn't quite believe that Xiao Ci's scheming was that deep,

but since Xiao Fan's inner voice resisted to this extent, they didn't want to force it either.

A forced melon is not sweet.

Chen Xuening put down her porridge bowl and spoke first: "How about this, I'll still carve out time to teach Xiao Fan."

"Xiao Ci, you focus on your own studies. Eldest Sister has already graduated, and my time is relatively abundant."

"Major subjects like law, finance, and foreign languages are all things I can teach."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the other three sisters nodded repeatedly as if enlightened.

"Right, right, right, I can also make time! I'll handle biology, chemistry, and medicine related tutoring, and by the way, I can also regulate Xiao Fan's rest schedule and health."

"I... I can teach art, if Xiao Fan wants to learn how to paint."

"And me, and me! Acting, socializing, and entertainment gossip, I can teach all of it! I guarantee Xiao Fan won't feel timid when he enters school!"

"..."

The four sisters chimed in one after another.

Competing and scrambling to divide up the task of tutoring Chen Fan.

Chen Jingci sat to the side, the smile on his face completely motionless.

But the knuckles of his fingers holding the teacup quietly turned white.

All four sisters graduated from prestigious universities.

In the past, he had also mentioned hoping they could spare time to tutor his schoolwork.

But the older sisters always declined politely on the grounds of "work is too busy".

At that time, he thought the older sisters were indeed busy and couldn't be forced.

But now...

How is it that one by one they all have time?

Why are they all fighting and scrambling to tutor Chen Fan?!

Why? Because he is a biological younger brother???

Eighteen years of close companionship actually couldn't compare to a mere layer of blood relation?

Chen Jingci lowered his eyelids, a surge of emotion rolling in his chest that was unclear whether it was jealousy or unwillingness.

Originally, considering that Chen Fan had yet to be enlightened and posed no threat to his position, he had intended to let things take their course and coexist peacefully.

But now he discovered—

As long as Chen Fan existed for a single day, the pampering belonging to him would be chipped away little by little.

This was something he could not tolerate.

Naturally, Chen Fan did not know that he had once again been resented by the Fake Young Master.

He was thanking the four older sisters while feeling flattered.

His whole person was dizzy with a sense of happiness.

Four older sisters, all graduated from prestigious universities.

Were actually all willing to spare time to teach him, a poor student.

What kind of divine family is this!

He quickly stood up, bowing one by one to express his thanks, his face completely red:

"Thank you, Eldest Sister! Thank you, Second Sister, Third Sister, Fourth Sister!"

"You guys are too good to me!"

"..."

Chen Fan secretly swore that in the future, he must treat the older sisters well!

When they grow old, he will support them!

When they get sick, he will wait on them!

If they can't get married, he will marry—pah pah pah! Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!

With the older sisters being so outstanding, how could they possibly fail to get married!

Right at this moment!

A certain aloof voice in his mind rang out disdainfully once more, soaring with arrogance.

[Heh.]

[Tutoring this Venerable One?]

[Just by virtue of these four stupid women, do they even deserve to?]

Chen Fan's smile stiffened for a split second.

[Their meager scholarship, yet they dare to show off their slight proficiency before this Venerable One?]

[What kind of person is this Venerable One? A peerless Genius once in ten thousand years in the Cultivation World!]

[Knowing astronomy above and geography below, well-versed in ancient and modern history, spanning across immortals and mortals.]

[Proficient in three thousand Great Daos and ninety thousand unorthodox paths.]

[The *Taixu Sword Art*, which ordinary Cultivators had to bitterly cultivate for a thousand years just to enter, this Venerable One only glanced at it, and within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, comprehended all nine stages of changes.]

[The *Dayan Formation Diagram*, which seventy-two generations of Formation Grandmasters exhausted their lifelong efforts to complete the last three strokes without success.]

[Was casually drawn by this Venerable One in the time it took to yawn.]

[Alchemy, Artifact Refining, Talisman, Beast Taming!]

[These four ancient Daos, how many Prodigies exhausted their entire lives and still found it difficult to master even one.]

[This Venerable One casually played around with eyes closed and cultivated all of them to the Great Perfection level.]

...

[Even the Immortal Capital can be casually cultivated by this Venerable One, does this bit of trash knowledge in the mortal world still need to be studied? Self-taught is enough!]

[What calculus, what quantum mechanics, what civil law and criminal law, etc.!]

[With a sweep of this Venerable One's Divine Sense, the contents of the entire library can be imprinted into the Divine Soul in an instant, enabling recitation backwards!]

[Back then, how many reclusive old monsters cried and shouted wanting to take this Venerable One as a disciple! This Venerable One didn't even spare them a single proper look!]

[Now these four stupid women actually overestimate their capabilities and want to be this Venerable One's teacher?]

[What a joke!]

[If it weren't for appreciating the Fake Young Master's twisted, jealous face, this Venerable One would find even a single grunt of "hn" to be superfluous.]

Chen Fan listened until his face turned completely red.

Not from being moved, but from embarrassment.

Brother Hao! Can you stop bragging!

Still "with a sweep of Divine Sense across the entire library"?

Why don't you say that with a blink of an eye, you can crack all the WiFi passwords on Earth?!

What weight do I, Chen Fan, carry? I know it myself!

Back in school, my grades were at best mid-to-lower tier!

Mathematics has never passed!

My English vocabulary doesn't exceed five hundred words!

And "a peerless Genius once in ten thousand years"—

If I really were a Genius, would I have dropped out at sixteen to deliver takeout?!

I beg you to stop bragging!

Just listening to it makes me blush for you!

If anyone could hear this, how could I face people anymore! I'm afraid I'd suffer social death right on the spot! ε=ε=ε=(#>д<)ノ——!!!!!

...

PS:

Continuing to act cheeky and rolling around, begging for power generation for love~~

Kneeling in gratitude to everyone ━((*′д`) Yao(′д`*))━!!!!!

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