Yearning For Shizun's Heart [~SVSSS Fanfic~]

Flashback #2 : The Unrestrained Youthful Desires pt.1

All Shen QingQiu had remembered at that time was his eyes drooping in tiredness and upcoming sleepiness; a tree with bunches of leaves creating a shadow beneath the ground; and himself, subconsciously leaning on the tree to nap while constantly hearing the muffled shouts of his disciples who are not that far away from him.

If it were the original goods, he's pretty sure that he would have already blown up with extreme irritation and scolded all of his disciples for being an ingrate; showing no compassion to their 'worn out' Master....

However, ever since Shen Yuan took over the real Shen QingQiu... although the QingJing Peak still maintained it's tranquility and serenity, it's still a contrast from before. The previous QingJing Peak used to be way too peaceful to the point that it would cause you to have thoughts about the ghost behind the curtain at night, but that's because almost all of the disciples dared not make any unnecessary noises or actions for fear of angering their Master...

But now, compared to the suffocating and chilling stillness that it wasn't even sure anymore whether one should feel unease or awkward, right now, the QingJing Peak is now emitting warm tranquility and cheery atmosphere, with soothing whispers and laughter sounding out from time to time.

A very beautiful scene...

And Shen QingQiu really liked the large change of the Peak that he himself had done. How could he not?

At the moment, Shen QingQiu is currently ignoring all the faint noises he's constantly hearing and just keeps on sleeping soundly; his head bobbing up and down, before slowly drooping over his shoulders, and his grip on his fan gradually letting loose. Slowly drifting off, the noises around him also gradually faded from his hearing.

Last night was a tiresome night for him as always. Not only as a Master but a Teacher as well. He had to stay up 'till the rooster crowed at 2 am to examine some shitty peak Lord matters, and also to check the poetries that his children had written with their own creativity and imagination. He also scrutinizes some of their future lessons, and so when his disciples started asking questions, he could answer them easily.

For Shen QingQiu, it was very fun to teach. It was such a good feeling to experience when you teach your student, as that said student would listen to you admiringly; and how wonderful for him hear his student's question, begging for enlightenment, while he would answer them all one by one. But that one feeling which he love the most, is when his own student finally grew up plump and rosy; proudly performing all of his teaching without anything amiss.... It is truly moving that his heart couldn't help but tear up, and truthfully feel proud for the seedlings himself had worked hard to raise, that sometimes, he couldn't even help the urge to declare: These are my beloved children! And I'm the one who raised them!

However, even if it's really fun to teach and guide a bowl full of little dumplings... on the other hand, being a Teacher is such a tiring job, that even though his real age should be in early twenties, he still couldn't help but feel pain from his temples and back that he even had to arch back like an old man with athritis.

But seeing how his hard works had resulted such pleasing outcome, he bypasses his pains, and immediately had more spirit and motivation to work hard even more.

But when one disciple is extremely hard to teach, even when you had to spend all of your precious time to teach that disciple again and again and again yet is still in the end  useless... that could indeed make you feel like giving up already..

Among those disciples who he had successfully nurtured, there was that one exception who's brain is so stubborn that a countless of times, he couldn't help but mentally scratch his head and stomp his feet with impatience, and internally exclaimed in disbelief: Heavens!! Seriously?!