Chapter 89: Boss, Master is So Handsome

Luo Shenchen stood to the side with his hands in his pockets. "Boss, it's our turn now."
Shen Chutang nodded. "Alright."
A few girls stepped back from the area of their own accord, and Luo Shenchen led a group of boys to take their places. At first, their movements were simple and straightforward.
But soon, the routine changed—turns, side kicks, flying kicks using borrowed force, and more. No one had expected Luo Shenchen to be genuinely skilled.
The girls couldn't help but exclaim in awe, while all the boys blushed.
Luo Shenchen's eyes showed a hint of pride. "Boss, we want to try a backflip sweep, but it's a bit hard."
Lu Wendong couldn't help but add, "Only Ah Chen can do it. The rest of us just can't get the hang of it."
Shen Chutang lifted her chin and said to Luo Shenchen, "Let me see."
Without missing a beat, Luo Shenchen executed a backflip and landed in a stylish pose, drawing shrieks from the watching girls.
Though he pretended nothing had happened, the tips of his ears were tinged with red.
Shen Chutang said, "If they really can't learn it, then skip that move."
Xu Jinhao immediately protested, "Give me a bit more time, I know I can get it!"
Lu Wendong, having just heard the girls scream, was instantly tempted. Performing this at the school anniversary would surely win over so many admirers!
"I can learn it too!"
"So can I!"
"Me too!"
Shen Chutang understood all too well the thoughts of these youths. "When the time comes, go to the gym and get a mat. This move relies mainly on the waist—practice more, but don't overdo it. Oh, and I heard that parents can be invited to the school anniversary banquet. You can invite them to come watch as well."
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone fell silent.
Shen Chutang was puzzled. "What's wrong? Are they unavailable?"

Luo Shenchen scratched his head. "They've never come to any school events. I don't know if they'd attend."
Lu Wendong nodded. "Yeah, I never invite them to parent-teacher meetings, let alone something like this."
The others nodded too.
Shen Chutang nodded as well. "It's alright. If they can come, great; if not, that's fine too. No need to force it."
She didn't place much importance on these things anyway. What mattered to her now was simply how they could improve their grades.
After school, Shen Chutang had just left the school gates when she saw Lu Beiqin waiting there.
A plain white shirt paired with black dress pants, yet on him, it exuded an extraordinary presence. Just by standing there, Lu Beiqin drew every gaze.
Shen Chutang jogged over. "You came but didn't tell me—you've been waiting long, haven't you?"
"Not at all."
Lu Beiqin opened the car door. "Get in."
Shen Chutang knew he was here because of the incident with the unlicensed taxi last time, and felt a touch of happiness. She hadn’t expected this usually reserved man to be so loyal when it mattered.
Suddenly, a figure dashed over. "Boss! Is he our Grandmaster?"
Shen Chutang glanced outside. It was Lu Wendong. She admitted frankly, "Yes."
"Grandmaster is so handsome!"
Lu Beiqin took a few seconds to process what "Grandmaster" meant, then nodded. "Good boy."
Now it was Lu Wendong’s turn to feel embarrassed—he’d never had someone call him a good boy at his age.
Soon, a crowd of students swarmed over, all abuzz with curiosity as they stared at Lu Beiqin.
Xue Yunlan couldn’t help whispering, "I told you last time I saw a super handsome guy at the school gate. Turns out, it was Grandmaster!"
"Grandmaster is really so good-looking!"

"Grandmaster, what do you do for a living?"
Shen Chutang felt a headache coming on. "Alright, go have your dinner now. You still have evening self-study later."
"Boss, don’t worry! We’ll definitely beat Class F in the midterms!"
Finally, Lu Beiqin spoke. "Beating Class F—is that your goal?"
Shen Chutang explained, "Just for the midterms."
Lu Wendong couldn’t help himself. "Boss said that if we succeed, she’ll teach us a new subject and even coach me in extra skills!"
Xue Yunlan nodded repeatedly. "And Boss promised to teach us how to make lipstick!"
Lu Beiqin nodded. "Looks like your boss has given you plenty of rewards. If you get good results in the next mock exam, I’ll treat your whole class to dinner."
Lu Wendong cheered instantly. "Grandmaster, is it at the Grand Ocean Hotel?"
Everyone knew about that hotel—over a thousand per person, famously expensive, a meal could easily cost tens of thousands, and a bottle of wine might run into six figures.
Lu Wendong was only half joking.
To everyone’s surprise, Lu Beiqin nodded. "No problem."
The group instantly became even more excited, as if injected with energy. Not only did they want to surpass Class F this time; they aimed to excel in the next mock exam too!
After the students left, Shen Chutang couldn’t help saying, "Do you realize how expensive the Grand Ocean Hotel is?"
Lu Beiqin had just made a grand promise to treat the whole class. That meal alone would likely take several months of his salary.