Great Teachers Headhunting Plan

"Brother Xu, do you know what it is?"

A girl looked at Xu Xun and asked, smiling.

"I don't know!"

Xu Xun had long been immune toward girls' smiles. He was a genius and was also An Xinhui's personal disciple, so he enjoyed a great status in the school.

"Tsk, how can you not know? You just don't want to say it!"

The girl pouted, seeming as if she was angry, but she was just acting coquettishly.

Xu Xun smiled and was about to walk toward the auditorium when he heard a commotion breaking out at the side.

"Shengjia, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you seemed to have gotten stronger again?"

"Brother Qi, are you free tonight? Shall we have a meal together?"

"Shengjia, let's find time to have a spar."

The people who knew Qi Shengjia all came to greet him with ulterior motives.