Hat, back to your original position.
The female instructor acted as if nothing had happened, clasping her hands behind her back, looking up at the sky, and whistling.
The students around her followed suit, attempting to forget the scene they had just witnessed.
Only the class president with the long ponytail whispered to the chubby neighbor, "Your partner... knows a pretty mixed bag of tricks."
The chubby neighbor: "That's my friend."
The female class president: "… your friend knows a pretty mixed bag of tricks."
"That's right," the chubby neighbor said with inexplicable pride, puffing out his chest: "My bros can do anything!"
About ten minutes later.
Chen Yu awoke from his trance and looked at the busty female instructor: "I'm ready."
"Did you learn it?"
"Pretty much," Chen Yu nodded. "It's just that the success rate is pretty low."
"Ah... that's normal. The success rate for basic ability transmission is always low."
"And my abdomen still hurts a bit."
