Chen Nuoyi had thought she already knew Su Yuan pretty well.
But what happened before her eyes still left her utterly shocked!
She watched as students from the four Special Class groups filed out, and finally understood why Su Yuan wasn't charging tuition.
Because over the next three days, most of the money the Special Class students earned from working would end up in Su Yuan's pocket!
Thirty-six cultivators at the late stage of Qi cultivation, or even at Qi Cultivation Peak—working nonstop for eighteen hours a day. Even if they weren't skilled workers, they could probably earn two or three thousand yuan a day!
Over three days, that would add up to a full 360,000 yuan!
Earning 360,000 yuan in three days was beyond even a university graduate who'd reached Foundation Establishment.
"Su... Su Yuan, are you sure this is okay?"
Chen Nuoyi tugged at Su Yuan's sleeve and asked cautiously.
"You can't keep something like this from Principal Zhang. If he saw you treating your classmates like pack animals for these three days, he'd probably blow his top."
Su Yuan stood with his hands clasped behind his back, exuding the air of someone too lofty to feel the cold, and said coolly,
"Class Monitor, this is why I'm the teacher and you're only the teaching assistant."
"You've only noticed that I'm making our classmates work like pack animals. You don't understand why I'm making them do it."
"Is it to rake in dirty money?"
Chen Nuoyi replied without hesitation.
Su Yuan's expression darkened. He reached out and placed both hands on Chen Nuoyi's slender shoulders.
Looking at the girl's slightly flustered gaze, he sighed.
"Class Monitor, you've really misunderstood me. Do I look like the kind of person who rakes in dirty money?"
"At most, I'll take a