"Cough, cough~"
"Well, you two don't need to rush. I've noted everything down and can tell you both."
"Mm, we..."
"Ah!" Ma Qinshu changed the subject and looked at Qiu Xi.
"You know?" Her voice was laced with suspicion.
"Yes." Qiu Xi nodded.
"First, let me introduce my teacher, Ding Yujing."
Without waiting for the two to say anything else, Qiu Xi began speaking to them while looking at the five teachers over there.
"The one standing in the very middle, wearing an elderly man's shirt jacket with long sleeves..." Qiu Xi gave a rough description of Teacher Ding's attire.
"Mm, this is my teacher, Ding Yujing."
Zhao Mingyun and Ma Qinshu nodded, "Okay, we understand."
It was natural to get to know one's own teacher, nothing to question about that.
Seeing this, Qiu Xi continued.
"Standing next to Teacher Ding, the one wearing a dark green long-sleeved robe is Teacher Yang Shanshan, who is also the teacher you followed, Ma Qinshu."
As Qiu Xi said this, Zhao Mingyun glanced at Ma Qinshu.
Ma Qinshu nodded earnestly, "Indeed, it's Teacher Yang."
Teacher Shanshan loved dark green the most, and this trip was no exception.
However, this time was different from usual; the outfit Teacher wore was exceptionally classic, and a rare sight for her.
"Then, a little further to the side, the one with short hair, wearing black wide-leg pants paired with black high heels, who looks very cheerful, is Zhao Qin, Teacher Zhao."
Looking at Ma Qinshu's gaze, Zhao Mingyun also nodded blankly, "Indeed, it's Teacher Zhao."
It was quite easy to guess. With only two female teachers, if one was identified correctly, there was no doubt about the other.
Qiu Xi paid no mind to their subtle glances and continued.
"On the other side, standing next to Teacher Ding in casual wear, still shaking his leg from time to time, is Wang Zhihong, Teacher Wang."
"The last one, all in black, with a rather serious expression, who doesn't speak much, is Cheng Su, Teacher Cheng."
"Have you all remembered?" Qiu Xi asked, turning to look at them after she finished.
Both of them nodded blankly, "We've remembered..."
They just didn't know if they were right...
They had certainly remembered their own teachers clearly.
The two female teachers were obvious, no need to mention. And Teacher Ding, standing in the middle looking like the boss, they had also remembered.
If the remaining two matched the names and faces, then they would have no issues.
"Good, then we'll wait a bit longer. You all take another look to familiarize yourselves."
"Alright."
The three waited quietly for a while longer, and finally, someone arrived.
"Hello, I am Xi Weimu, Teacher Wang Zhihong's youngest disciple. Please take care of me."
This uniqueness was evident from the moment he spoke, indicating a close relationship with his teacher.
"Hello, hello."
"Excuse me, which senior over there is your teacher?" Ma Qinshu quickly greeted him and then asked.
Because she was concerned about whether Qiu Xi had described them correctly, Ma Qinshu temporarily overlooked the handsome appearance of the person in front of her.
In fact, Xi Weimu was very good-looking, yes, good-looking!
It was a refined and cultured kind of good-looking.
"Ah?" Xi Weimu was stunned for a moment.
"Uh, the one in casual wear, still shaking his leg, that's my teacher, Wang Zhihong."
"Is that so, thank you so much..." Ma Qinshu, who had suddenly relaxed, was stunned by Xi Weimu's appearance.
"Cough, cough~"
"Thank you just now."
Oh no!
She seemed to have made a fool of herself in front of a handsome guy...
Qiu Xi and the other... "..."
Too late!