Where Wei Wuxian got accepted to a prestigious All-Boy private school, Jinlin University, as a Literature Professor. The catch, the school teaches only the young masters of the hidden cultivational clans Wei Wuxian had not heard before. Second catch...
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"Wei Ying,"
"L-Lan Zhan,"
"Director Lan! There are corpses everywhere!"
"A-Cheng, call reinforcement!"
"G-ghost General! He awakened! Director Lan, the Ghost General broke through his seal!"
"Don't..." Wei Wuxian groaned, his head trying to separate from Lan Wangji's arms, "Don't h-hurt him." What was he even saying? He just felt like he had to say it. "Go... Go..." He weakly gestured towards the particular corpse.
"Wangji, remove Professor Wei from here."
Lan Wangji nodded and effortlessly carried the professor away from the Central Archive. How did Wei Wuxian even find that place when the place is warded with multiple spells? And most significantly, how in the world did the corpses appear at Jinlin University?
It was as if those corpses were planted there to lure out Wei Wuxian.
No, not Wei Wuxian. But the Yiling Patriarch.
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To say Professor Jiang was surprised to witness every Lan's hunches coming true, was not entirely true. Two weeks ago Wei Wuxian sought him the very next day he returned from Old Cloud Recesses, with an utterly shocking discovery.
"Psst...!"
"Wei Wuxian..." Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes without needing to lift his eyes from his notes. He continued with his study. It is really not the time for him to get distracted now. Having to oversee the Sports Day had taken so much time off his teaching preparation. He had hugely fallen behind and hated to come unprepared in his class. "Go away, I've no time for your nonsense." He waved him off.
"Nope, you're not going to dismiss me like this," Wei Wuxian entered Jiang Cheng's classroom, dragged one of the chairs in front of Jiang Cheng's desk and without warning, asked, "You're a cultivator too, A-Cheng?"
This time, Jiang Cheng lifts his head, eyes meeting Wei Wuxian's rather earnest gaze and he cannot escape from it as much as he wished he could. "Well..." Jiang Cheng sighs, pushing his notes and books aside because nothing comes first before a potential reincarnation of a Wei Wuxian delving into the secret society of cultivation. "Well, there's no point denying now, is there, Professor Wei."
Wei Wuxian did not blink and did not speak a word for a full minute as if he was having a whole internal conversation, weighing the truth in Jiang Cheng's words.
"Professor Wei," Jiang Cheng couldn't help to feel apologetic. It's one thing to be ignorant, but finding out the whole world was adamant about keeping you in the dark is another. "There was a perfectly good reason why we can't - couldn't tell you. It's complicated."
