Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey-Chapter 331: Gusts of Yin Wind

Cui Wenzhe and Yao Xuanhang couldn’t help but raise their eyebrows, casting surprised glances at the high school student.

The two of them had never experienced the pressure of intense tutoring and heavy homework, and hadn’t expected current kids to be facing such difficulties.

Seeing him somewhat in a bind, as if calculating whether he had enough time, Cui Wenzhe suggested, "You can go inside and wait while doing your homework, it’s pretty quiet in there, and the environment is conducive to studying. However, if you’re not in a hurry, you can also come back tomorrow, and when the Abbot returns, we’ll speak to her let her know."

Upon hearing this, the high school student adjusted his glasses, glanced at the crowd coming and going on both sides and the night market that was beginning to bustle, pressed his lips together and said, "I, I would like to wait inside, may I?"

"Of course, you can."

Without a second word, Yao Xuanhang took out the key that Xia Xin had left with them and opened the big door.

The high school student followed them, feeling anxious, but his heart relaxed; he really didn’t want to go back to that home.

Yao Xuanhang and Cui Wenzhe led him into the side hall and pressed the switch on the wall, and the hall lit up.

Yao Xuanhang said, "You can do your homework here. The Abbot will probably be back soon, and you can talk to her about anything then."

The high school student thanked them and walked toward the desk, curiously looking around.

He didn’t know if it was psychological, but after entering, he felt much calmer.

Maybe the air conditioning was on in the side hall, but the temperature was exceedingly comfortable, neither hot nor cold, infused with a refreshing scent of sandalwood that calmed the spirit.

He sat down at the desk, took out his coursework, and started on his homework.

In the side hall, Fu’er and Lin Yurong were together; noticing that Yao Xuanhang and Cui Wenzhe had brought in an outsider, the two ’people’ stealthily drifted towards the side hall.

Seeing the high school student doing his homework, Lin Yurong floated over to his side and looked at the workbook in his hands.

Although her memory was a bit hazy, she could actually do all the problems in the workbook.

It was as if the answers automatically came to her mind upon looking.

When she saw the high school student make a mark, choosing the wrong answer, Lin Yurong couldn’t help saying, "That’s wrong, you should choose b..."

The high school student as well as Yao Xuanhang and the others didn’t hear Lin Yurong’s voice.

However, the high school student suddenly felt as though a chilly breeze had brushed by his ear.

All the hairs on his body bristled, and with a startle, he lifted his head and looked around.

"What’s wrong?"

Yao Xuanhang and Cui Wenzhe were sitting not far away.

Noticing his abrupt change in expression, Yao Xuanhang casually asked.

The high school student touched his arm and swallowed, "Do, do you guys not feel that it’s very cold in this room..."

Yao Xuanhang and Cui Wenzhe exchanged glances and simultaneously shook their heads.

"No, isn’t the temperature just right?"

The high school student was stunned, touched his head, was it just his imagination?

He reached up again to touch his ears.

The temperature did seem fine at the moment.

The high school student didn’t think further, picked up his pen, and continued with the next problems.

Lin Yurong, watching him answer, was close to panic.

He wasn’t a dunce, but maybe because math wasn’t his strong suit, he would get two or three questions wrong out of every ten.

Lin Yurong was so frustrated that she hopped around, repeatedly telling him which answers to choose.

The high school student couldn’t hear Lin Yurong’s voice at all.

He could only feel the occasional gust of cold wind blowing by his ear.

And that cold wind seemed to be getting stronger.

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