After the Hundred Flowers Sweet Dew Pie incident, every teacher at Proud Wanderers School came to know this Titan student, both monstrously gifted and filial.
Every day, aside from the necessary group classes.
Each teacher who taught a class would voluntarily come over to guide—or rather, assist—Yue Yang with the development of the three new fields. They each had their own specialties, and once they threw themselves into it with all their strength, the pace of development truly advanced by leaps and bounds. The headmaster was undoubtedly the happiest of all. First, he believed himself to be a good judge of talent; it was he who had discovered Titan, this thousand-mile steed with limitless prospects. More importantly, after eating the specially ordered Hundred Flowers Sweet Dew Pie from Granny Duo Luo, Titan's sorrowful longing for her mother had clearly eased, and a smile had appeared on her face.
Seeing it all, the headmaster felt as though his own heart had grown decades younger.
An indescribable sense of accomplishment.
Rose naturally within him.
"Child, what you need is rest. Even if I never get to use that sacred artifact-grade feather pen in my lifetime, I cannot watch you sit here motionless for three months, researching away. I know how much painstaking effort this sort of thing requires; calling it pouring out one's heart's blood would not be an exaggeration... Listen, you must rest for three days. I'm giving you leave. You need not say anything—I know what you are worried about! Time is not an issue. As for these matters, the teachers at the school are gradually getting the hang of them too. Leave them to the others without worry. They can, and they must, shoulder more of the burden for you!" The headmaster criticized him with concern, then unprecedentedly granted