Cheng Xinghen, frail and delicate, opened a school for supernatural beings to prolong her life.
Business was poor, and competitors mocked her for having so few students and for taking in nothing but misfits.
Cheng Xinghen rolled up her sleeves and vowed to make a serious effort.
Step one: recruit new talent. Just after making up her mind, she came across an amnesiac man. She had planned to dump him at the hospital, but then realized he was the perfect gofer, so she brought him back to work hard for her.
Step two: massively expand the school’s enrollment. Let’s see how the principal can talk people into joining, then trap them inside... No, recruit supernatural beings and give them a proper education.
The grand promises began. A notice went out to the entire supernatural community: graduate from the school and get a job immediately, turning from the industry’s grim reaper into its guiding light.
The rescued Bai Jian was diligent and eager to learn, calm in a crisis, and astonishingly strong. He could deal with supernatural beings and improve teaching methods. He was just a little timid, a little dim after losing his memory, and always dreamed of becoming the principal’s husband.
Unfortunately, his dream took a wrong turn.
Lightning talismans plus technology, and he ended up becoming Cheng Xinghen’s hired muscle.
But Cheng Xinghen was not at all as weak as she looked!
Then he witnessed her strength: she pulled out a sheet of paper, and the supernatural beings had nowhere to run. She picked up a kitchen knife, and they trembled in fear.
Bai Jian dropped to his knees. “I’m a joke as her hired muscle.”
The supernatural beings held back their tears. “Who didn’t get beaten black and blue by Cheng Xinghen and locked in a dark room before behaving at the school? You haven’t really been a supernatural being until you’ve been slapped by the principal.”
The person in question hurriedly waved her hands. “No, no! We recruit through proper channels. Stop spreading rumors.”
All the supernatural beings: “Then who’s making this stuff up?!”
Amnesiac Bai Jian: “I can’t be her cousin or her senior fellow disciple. I want to be her husband!”
Bai Jian after regaining his memories: “How dare she deceive me! Everything was fake, her identity was fake, her name was fake! Not a single word out of that woman’s mouth was true!”
But his love was real, so... fine. Being her dog wasn’t so bad.
Theme: Strive without end, live without limits
