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Because he failed to get a job through campus recruitment, Shen Xining transmigrated.
At that time, heaven and earth were in turmoil, and the three realms were on the brink of disaster. A great responsibility had fallen to a teacher-in-training, and it boiled down to three words.
Raise children.
He had to raise people blessed with great fortune, future powerhouses who would one day shape the world.
There were three of them in all.
At the same time, the System warned him that being a master was a high-risk profession. Throughout history, the teaching credentials of countless refined scholars and aesthetes had been shattered and sent flying into the void by their disciples.
Shen Xining smiled faintly. Everyone had their own specialty, that was all.
His first disciple was a cold, aloof hunk, a miserable orphan who followed the classic underdog-to-success route.
"Son, I've finally found you!"
Shen Xining: "I'm your dad."
Shen Xining: "And you're a motherless child. I was blessed with a divine pregnancy, split in two, and gave birth to you all by myself."
"..."
The eldest disciple said nothing, simply feeling sorry for his pitiful single father.
Then one day, he tied him up with a rope, brazenly crossing the line of morality!
The second disciple was a gentle, secretly ruthless, blind young nobleman whose entire family had been slaughtered. He lay low and bided his time, waiting to reach the peak of his life.
Shen Xining turned into an old man with a golden finger. "This old man has been poisoned by a strange toxin and hasn't much time left. I only hope to pass on my legacy to you before I ascend to immortality."
After a few seconds of thought, he added, "Oh, right. I'm thirty times your age. I'm so old I could scare you, you know!"
"..."
The second disciple fell silent, simply comforting his teacher, who was insecure about his looks every day.
Then, while calling him an old man with mature charm, he climbed into Shen Xining's bed, resolutely breaking through worldly prejudice!
The third disciple was a petty, tsundere boy, the son of the current Demon Emperor, driven into exile and hunted down. He carried a Death Note, every page filled with the names of his enemies.
Shen Xining: "I'll come clean. I'm partly responsible for you being hunted. You and I are mortal enemies, human and demon, destined to go our separate ways. I took you in as a disciple to humiliate you more easily. And I've had a thing with both your parents, so you'd better not fall in love with me at first sight and become hopelessly devoted to me!"
Third disciple: "...?"
Relying on the Shen family's approach to education, Shen Xining spent a century traveling through the cultivation world, always keeping things smooth sailing and stepping as lightly as if on level ground.
Until one day, all his boats were sunk, and everyone he owed romantic debts to... came knocking.
Reader's Note:
1. Three-in-one, 1v1. One split-personality top deliberately acts out three different personas, competes with himself for the bottom, gets jealous of himself, and strives to let the bottom experience three kinds of romance. The blurb reflects both sides, and both leads have identity-reveal moments.
2. A scheming top with first-rate acting skills and a bottom who is a master of unconventional teaching methods. Cool-faced cutie x shamelessly brazen flirt. Strong leads, 60% romance and 40% plot, lighthearted, goofy, sweet story, no side couples.
Theme: To be a teacher, one must be learned and upright
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