On Qingyun Mountain, Qin Hao returned with a package.
Li Yixi was oblivious to the turmoil she had caused in the outside world.
Ever since returning from the parent-teacher conference, Li Yixi had been confined within the Heavenly Master Mansion by Qin Hao, cramming knowledge all day long.
Her head was about to explode.
Every day, faced with the content she had previously been too lazy to learn, Li Yixi felt she could fall asleep while looking at the books.
She didn't understand why her teacher wanted her to study.
Wouldn't it be nicer to practice swordsmanship or meditate and cultivate?
What's the use of good grades?
Was he really planning to make her take the 985 and 211 university entrance exams and then graduate to look for a job?
Li Yixi just didn't get it. She really didn't.
In reality, the reason Qin Hao insisted on her studying wasn't because he wanted Li Yixi to attend an impressive university or delve deeply into academic pursuit.
