I'm just an assistant, I don't save people

In the school cafeteria, in the teachers' area, Qi Siji finished his meal and swallowed the fatigue medicine given by Lin Yan. Just as he blinked, a glass of water was pushed in front of him.

"Why don't you hire another assistant?"

Qi Siji raised his eyes to look at Lan Qiao who was sitting opposite him. He was highly regarded in the academy at the moment, so hiring an assistant would definitely be approved.

But he would rather have Lan Qiao be the assistant.

Lan Qiao saw through his thoughts immediately and waved his hand, "I can't do that. Teacher Pei Qin has to inspect the dormitories every week to make improvements, so he needs manpower."

Qi Siji asked, "How do you feel about working beside him?"

"Teacher Qi." Two teachers passed by and greeted Qi Siji.

He nodded and smiled in response.

Lan Qiao looked at the people coming and going around him and felt an invisible pressure. He and Qi Siji graduated at the same time.

Before the accident, he was also expected to enter the Holy Land and become a Holy Land Messenger.

Doing this job with high social status, others will also tell him that he has a bright future.

Now that he has fallen, Lin Yan will go to a junior college in a few years. He can no longer stay in Nanheng as a student's family member, and he doesn't know what he can do in the future.

Lan Qiao smiled and said, "That's great, Si Ji. You should find an assistant like Jiang Feng. I can't help you more."

Jiang Feng graduated from Nanheng Senior College. He is very strong and familiar with the college's top management. He will be able to help Qi Siji in the future.

Lan Qiao held his wrist, the attribute ring was still very dark in color, and it was likely that his level would be difficult to recover.

"You should find a chance to visit the various senior colleges. Final exams are over and it's graduation season again."

"Yeah." Qi Siji nodded in understanding.

"Teacher Qi." A man in teacher's clothes came over with a tray of food.

Qi Siji turned his head and saw that it was Han Shaoli, the head teacher of Class 1.

He pulled Lan Qiao and stood up: "Teacher Han."

Lan Qiao knew that he was reminding the young man in front of him that he was of high status. He had been in Nanheng for some time, but most of the time he followed Pei Qin around the dormitory and had rarely met formal teachers.

Lan Qiao stood up as well.

Han Shaoli glanced at him and said, "You are Lin Yan's brother Lan Qiao, right? My name is Han Shaoli, and I'm the head teacher of Class 1."

Lan Qiao's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. No one had mentioned for a long time that he and Lin Yan were indeed legally brother and sister.

Han Shaoli looked at the piles of documents on the chair and gave a wry smile: "Uh... is it convenient for me to sit at the same table with you?"

"Okay, okay." Qi Siji quickly picked up a few stacks and put them on the other side. "Please sit down."

Han Shaoli sat down and said, "I know Teacher Qi has been very busy recently, so I'll try not to waste time. I want to know about Lin Yan's situation, and it just so happens that Brother Lin Yan is here too."

"She asked for leave right after transferring to the first shift. Don't I know if she has a career she wants to pursue?"

Qi Siji replied, "He's currently a formation master, but it's hard to say what he'll be like in the future. Children just do whatever they want."

Lan Qiao remembered that Pei Qian once said that Lin Yan didn't have a favorite career, but he liked it so much that he could plan for the future.

Everything she is learning now is to deal with the problems she is currently facing. She does it because it is necessary.

Qi Siji and Han Shaoli were chatting. Through their conversation, Lan Qiao discovered that much of what he knew about Lin Yan came from what others had heard.

He couldn't even get a word in. He was clearly Lin Yan's brother, but he seemed like a stranger.

As a brother, he has failed in his duty.

Lan Qiao lowered his eyes slightly. Was someone reminding him?