She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

Say he is difficult to get along with, but he is really difficult to get along with.

But it is true that he is easy to get along with.

But this person.

He couldn't figure it out.

At the end of one class, the students in Class E were not looking very good. They were all paralyzed on the ground and gasped for breath.

They are just too tired.

Bai Xinghuai's situation here is not too bad, but seeing the distressed appearance of these people around him, he frowned worriedly.

He has some doubts...

Can they really win over those in Class A?

When these students regained their strength, what awaited them was Meng Zhou's torture in another way.

They're just getting started...

On the other side, Cang Fengyu returned to the small world and released the fish in the bucket. Looking at the calm water surface, she closed her eyes and sighed: "You don't have to do that next time."

At the bottom of the river, the huge fish carefully watched the expression of the young man on the river bank before emerging from the water.

"These fish in the river are all spirit fish. It may not be easy for Mr. Cang to train their spiritual power."

The huge tail drew together, silently pushing the mischievous little fish beside it to the bottom of the water.

Cang Fengyu lifted the bucket, and after a moment of silence, she pursed her lips in deep thought: "Their limit is far from over, and there will always be an effect if you try it for a while."

The huge fish watched the young man leave, and then whispered to the fish swimming beside him: "It's a pity, you only saw the back of the adults..."

The first day of school is indeed a transition period for freshmen. In addition to the courses related to the stress room, there are other tutors' learning and practical knowledge, and they will also spare time for students to organize their own practice and study freely.

Of course, most of the time they are still allowed to practice on their own. The exercises that everyone practices are different, but the breathing qigong that they practice is the same for everyone.

Although these students often shouted that they were tired, they never slacked off in their cultivation, especially since there was a class competition at the end of this month, they had to perform well.

However, in the eyes of some instructors, the students in Class E just didn't know how to make progress, and they didn't know how many times they were disappointed.

And the course about the stress room made Meng Zhou feel that Class E has progressed too fast. At the beginning, the stress tolerance was within 100, but now it can withstand the stress of less than 1,000.

If he persisted at this speed, Meng Zhou even doubted that Class E would surpass Class A and take the first place in the class.

Since Qiu Zhan was injured by Cangfeng Yu that day, it seemed that it was even more difficult to get close. There was a sense of coldness all over his body, which made people shudder.

Especially when the two met, Qiu Zhan passed by Cang Fengyu, his footsteps paused slightly, his voice was extremely cold and temperatureless.

"I won't lose."

Only by defeating him completely, will his Dao heart be hard and invincible, and no one can break his Dao heart.

No one can!

Qiu Zhan's face was ice-cold, he clenched his fists and walked away from Cang Fengyu's side unswervingly.

The passing students saw them, turned around in fright, watched them leave, and began to discuss in a low voice.

"Teacher Qiu is an S-level spiritual powerhouse, but he can't beat Instructor Cang. How strong is this new Instructor Cang?"

"The end of this month is the day of the freshman class competition. It is normal for the class tutors to have a smell of gunpowder."

"At times like this in previous years, the gambling hall is absolutely lively."

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good guy...

I had a fever last night, and I still have a little fever, so I won’t rub you against you today