Chapter 75

Sure enough, women's habit of liking the new and disliking the old has hardly changed since ancient times.

Chen Qimu didn't dare to say it clearly, he curled his lips, feeling even more aggrieved.

"Lu Sui..."

He wanted Lu Sui to comment.

"Look at Lu Sui, do you take care of me?"

Gan Ling continued to taunt, stood up and walked away, ready to go back to class.

Lu Sui stood up first, without looking at the two of them, and went straight back to work.

"Hey, you two wait for me!"

The remaining people were still running, and those who finished first returned to class first.

Instead, the senior was left, meditating while watching from above——

It seems that the trash class is about to rise.

The three who left never mentioned the weights tied behind them, did they want to carry them for daily training?
Before the senior could think more, the others didn't drop their loads after finishing the run.

I don't know if I'm thinking about the same thing, or I just forgot...

The senior didn't remind him, but looked at his younger brother again, out of breath, but there was no weakness in the brows before, this time it was tough.

new teacher...

If he hadn't been a senior and was about to go to the battlefield, he would have really wanted to be demoted to the waste class to experience it.

A new teacher who has only been here for two days has such a big influence on the waste class.

……

Shi Yao has watched TV dramas for as long as he has been in the waste class.

One day is not enough.

Every morning, Shiyao will prepare a brand new examination paper for them.

Examination papers that seem unfamiliar and difficult, in fact, in life, there will be answers inadvertently.

Their physical strength increased linearly.

The fact that the waste class was running in the Interstellar Academy quickly spread throughout the academy.

Many people still took the attitude of watching a joke and said that they finally came to a teacher who subdued them, and some were mocking the use of running. Such an ancient method is not as good as training.

Still the familiar ten laps, to twenty laps.

After they ran twenty laps with ease, Shiyao began to let them enter the simulated combat zone.

Each year the school will have a new determination.

This year, Shiyao is going to let these little guys win some big prizes.

Because she took a fancy to it, this year's teacher reward——

One month of paid vacation!

For the first time, I experienced the "hard work" of "working to make money", and Shiyao was very satisfied with the four words of paid vacation.

Although in this plane, there is nothing she wants to eat... but making money or something does not prevent her from having such a little fun.

Make money to film.

Shoot the drama she wants to see.

Perfect--

There are too few things she wants to see in this interstellar plane, and she is not satisfied.

[My lord! 】

Pickup had to give Zun a paper every day for the group of kids to take the exam.

Originally, it was very happy to give questions to make things difficult for those little kids, but now... it is it every day, and it feels like a half teacher of these little kids.

Pickups don't like it.

【Your Majesty, can Pickup stop asking questions...】

Pickup felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

Every time it wants to meet the questions of this group of brats and satisfy the superior, it has to think for a long time. The key is to bother it to watch dramas and eat popcorn.

Pika is obviously just a "child" who can't grow up, why should he be troubled like this?

This group of cubs can't let themselves grow up, it doesn't want to be used to it at all.

"annoyed?"

【My lord...】

Pickup tried to be coquettish.

"What's the benefit?"

When Shiyao opened his mouth, the pickup was dumbfounded. Why does it have a "system" to benefit Zun?Isn't this the matter of His Majesty?
(End of this chapter)

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