"Shall the disciple preside over today's morning class?"
Chief Master Brother Qing Chen looked to Lu Wufei with immense anticipation and said, "Once the morning class is over, I will tell the disciple what else he should know..."
Looking into the Master Brother's expectant eyes.
What could Lu Wufei say?
After hearing the information the Master Brother had relayed, along with his previous experiences of participating in the morning classes, he knew what the morning class should cover, and was contemplating the content he should discuss when presiding over his first morning class at Wuzhuang Temple.
"I'll give it a try,"
Lu Wufei agreed after a brief thought.
"That's fantastic..."
Seeing his fellow disciple's consent, Qing Chen's face lit up with joy.
He was truly delighted.
It had been over eighteen-hundred years.
Other than the occasional instances when the master would personally preside over the class.
However, such occasions were scarce within a year.