Beast Taming Academy Headquarters,
Inside an office.
A soft knock resounded in the ear, and Song Ren, with a head full of white hair, spoke without lifting his head:
"Come in."
Chen Wenhao tiptoed into the office, closed the door, and walked slowly to stand before Song Ren, who was buried in his work, waiting silently without speaking.
He didn't know how long had passed,
Song Ren slowly lifted his head, and upon seeing Chen Wenhao's silhouette, he smiled faintly: "Is the task I entrusted to you completed?"
"Yes, teacher," Chen Wenhao replied.
"Not bad," Song Ren nodded.
He was extremely satisfied with this student before him, diligent and down-to-earth, hardworking and persevering, and most commendable was his extraordinary acuity in academic research, often able to spot details others could not.
Given time, he might indeed make a name for himself in academia.
