Si Miaomiao took a deep breath and felt the traces of the wind. The wind blew over her head, blowing her long black hair, and whispered in her ears, making music play in her blood.

Seeing her lightly opening her red lips, she began to speak.

“It’s a beautiful scene in early autumn, let’s meet at Notting College.”

"We will spend six years here, and six years may be just a short moment in a soul master's life, but for us who will be twelve years old by then, it will already be half of our lives."

Speaking of this, some senior students couldn't help but look slightly moved, as if they were deeply touched.

"Time cannot be extended or changed, but cherishing time can make our lives more valuable."

The middle-grade students also nodded involuntarily, and some even took pens and paper to record it, shouting philosophy!

"There are no two mornings in the day, and the time will never come again. If you don't have a good breakfast, you will wake up early in the morning."

Some students in the lower grades even started to cry. They were touched by Si Miaomiao's delicate words.

At this moment, Si Miaomiao changed from her persuasive style and began to indulge her true heart.

"For a better future, let the world feel our determination! The human body has its limits. Now let us forget that we are human, burst the reality! Crush the spirit! Exile our bodies! Now we are just The devil knows how to practice!" Her eyes were burning, as if she were facing a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.

The students who were moved, took notes, covered their faces and cried, instantly burst into excitement. They all raised their right hands, clenched their fists, and shouted as if they were about to swear an oath: "Explode reality! Shatter the spirit! Exile the body! Become a devil!"

"From now on. Let yourself enjoy the pain. Only those who truly understand the pain of cultivation know what power is! No matter whether we become a soul master or a technician in the end, we all have a bright future." Si Miaomiao waved his arms from front to back, It shook the air next to it and made a rustling sound.

The crowd in the audience raised their arms even more excitedly and shouted: "For a bright future!"

"I would like to dedicate this article "On Cultivation" to everyone present. The above is the content of my speech, thank you all."

Amid roaring applause, Si Miaomiao walked off the podium with her head held high. She was so confident and proud that her whole body seemed to be shining.

Excluding the personal stuff she included, this article played a very good motivating role. What? Of course she can't read "My Resentful Classmates and Me", and she's not stupid.

Returning to the freshman team, Si Miaomiao received the warmest welcome. She nodded slightly, accepted the compliments graciously, left her excited classmates behind, and ran to chat with Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu was standing at the front of the freshmen team, hopping and waving to her, like a cute little rabbit. She didn't know when she got up, and her braids were tied crookedly; while Tang San was standing on the small side. Behind Wu, he was also watching her with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to say something but held it back.

Very good, the precise strike was successful! Si Miaomiao was secretly happy.

The opening ceremony ended in such a grand and mediocre way. I wonder if Si Miaomiao's chicken blood was good, but the students of Notting College actually started a craze for practicing 'comparison'.

This was a catastrophe for Si Miaomiao, who continued to eat and wait for death, and was intermittently forgetting to eat and sleep. She had been dragged by Xiao Wu to practice for three consecutive days, lying on the bed in the dormitory, thinking about how to be lazy tonight. While fishing, Xiao Wu came back with good news.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful~ I got the first soul ring!"

Si Miaomiao sat up from the bed, clapped her hands, and praised her: "Our Xiao Wu is great!"

"Hehe~" Xiao Wu raised her head like a proud little peacock, enjoying the praise, but as if remembering something, she pouted and continued, "A guy from the sixth grade, I think he is called Boss Xiao, handed it to me. Letter."

Xiao Wu took the letter out of her schoolbag and placed it on the table in the dormitory. It was a white, wrinkled envelope with the three characters "Xiao Wu accepts" crookedly written on it.

Si Miaomiao's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Someone sent a love letter to Xiao Wu? But she is only six years old, still a child! Mom me! No! same! meaning! !

After obtaining Xiao Wu's consent, Si Miaomiao violently opened the feather-light letter.

Then she was dumbfounded, what is this, what is it?

I saw the letter read:

Work-study student Xiao Wu!

I, Boss Xiao, declare war on you working-study students on behalf of all formal students! I want to prove to Goddess Miaomiao that I am the boss of this school, and only the strong deserve to have Goddess Miaomiao!

After school tomorrow at noon, I'll be waiting for you in the woods behind the school. If you don't dare to come, just give up! If you win, you will be the little dancing girl of the entire Notting Junior College. If you lose, you will leave Miaomiao Goddess and go back to being your work-study student!

Us ten vs ten! Hopefully you can find ten people.

Si Miaomiao felt that her fist was hard. This person was really accurate in stepping on the thunder, and she and Xiao Wu were offended at once.

After looking at it, Si Miaomiao looked up at Xiao Wu and saw that Xiao Wu's cheeks were bulging with anger. She thought Xiao Wu was angry about the declaration of war and was about to comfort her not to take it to heart. Then she heard Xiao Wu say: "What's wrong with this person?" What’s going on! Why do I treat you as a prize privately? I don’t want to leave Miaomiao~"

Instead, she was comforted by Xiao Wu.

Si Miaomiao's eyes were kind, and the child's pain was not in vain. No, his elbow was pointing towards her.

After the two were good sisters for a while, Si Miaomiao suggested: "The mistress and the master went to the soul beast forest. If they don't get the first soul ring, I'm afraid they won't come back. I don't know if he can catch up. Tomorrow I will Let’s go with you! Although I am a formal student and can at least be a fair witness, I always feel that they will use some despicable means.”

Boss Xiao's reputation in school is not very good. The words "bullying" can perfectly sum up this person.

"Of course, I believe that our Xiaowu will definitely win!" Si Miaomiao said, stroking her hair.

Xiao Wu also said confidently: "Of course I win. I have never lost in a fight...not counting the time with you!"

"Yeah, yeah, it doesn't matter." Si Miaomiao laughed, and then reminded Xiao Wu, "Go and talk to Wang Sheng and the others. Have a good rest today and recharge your batteries. If the mistress is not here, you will be short of a lot of strength. , be prepared for a tough battle tomorrow."

Xiao Wu nodded and ran out to inform the work-study students obediently.

Seeing Xiao Wu running away, Si Miaomiao put away her smile and her eyes became wary. Boss Xiao had made a conspiracy that no one could refuse. Although she was prepared for this, she didn't expect the change to happen so quickly...

Now we have to see whether Xiao Wu's management is effective in this short period of time, and whether the work-study students can become a team.

These days, with Xiao Wu's efforts, the image of working-study students has finally changed. It is no longer synonymous with dirty work. Some working-study students have begun to look forward to their future studies and practice hard. She must not let Boss Xiao destroyed these.

A dark light flashed in Si Miaomiao's eyes.

It’s getting cold, let Boss Xiao go bankrupt!

Tang San's perspective

After he settled the master and came out of the teacher's room, Tang San decided to go back to the dormitory to say hello to his roommates and tell them that he was back before going to the Spirit Hall to register as a spirit master.

However, when he returned to the dormitory, he was surprised to find that the entire dormitory was empty, with no one around.

No one came back after class? Tang San couldn't help but secretly doubt in his heart.

The last students to walk out of the teaching building opposite were heading towards the dormitory in twos and threes. Just when Tang San was about to go to the Spirit Hall where the master had instructed to go for soul master certification, he vaguely heard those who were a few older than him. The students in the first grade seemed to say the word "work-study student".

He hurriedly concentrated and listened to the content of their conversation through his inner strength by listening to the voices.

"Those working-study students really overestimated their capabilities and actually accepted the declaration of war from the sixth-grade boss Xiao. I guess it will be difficult to see the working-study students in class tomorrow."

"Hey, I heard that Goddess Miaomiao also went there, why don't we go and have a look too?"

"Is it true! It is said that Goddess Miaomiao showed up in class and didn't stay after class. I couldn't find a chance to talk to her at all. Without Goddess Miaomiao, I would have died!"

"Let's go to the woods at the back of the mountain!"

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief. He was originally a little worried about the work-study students, but then he heard that Miaomiao also went there, so he wasn't so worried. In his heart, even though Miao Miaomiao's words were unreliable, there would always be something he heard. He didn't understand the language, but he recognized her ability very much. For a person who could change the entire atmosphere of the college with just a few words, and since she was on Xiao Wu's side, there shouldn't be any problems for a while... right?

After thinking about it, he took up the Xuantian Kung and ran towards a hill outside the back door of the academy.

back mountain grove

At this time, Xiao Wu collapsed. The scene was so chaotic that she couldn't control it. She screamed anxiously in her heart: "Xiao San, where are you!" Come and control the situation! I can't hold Miaomiao on my own!

Yes, Miao Miaomiao blushed directly.

Here's the thing:

After they arrived at the grove at the back of the mountain, the woods were quiet, but that didn't mean it was peaceful. Instead, it had a tense atmosphere.

Except for Tang San, all the work-study students stood behind Xiao Wu. Opposite them was a team of more than twenty senior students.

And Si Miaomiao was standing in the middle of the two teams.

She originally wanted to calmly persuade everyone not to fight, but to go to the dance studio to fight, but both sides seemed to be angry, and she was not the referee at all when talking trash!

Si Miaomiao is trying hard to reconcile with herself, telling herself that if you believe in women, believe in Buddhism, believe in women and don't kill, don't pay attention to the trash talk of little brats.

Boss Xiao said that he couldn't win against the sharp-tongued Xiao Wu, so he started to talk indiscriminately, and he just heard him spitting feces: "Xiao Wu, you are nothing, when I win the goddess Miaomiao, you will be mine! The goddess obviously I am a formal student, and I hang out with you work-study students every day, are you worthy?"

Hey, I have such a bad temper. When Si Miaomiao reacted, she had already let the slimes rush forward.

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