The long report card written with a brush was pasted on the curved wall. Huali walked slowly along the wall, and his eyes fell on the name ranked first—Hitsugaya Toshiro.

The people she met casually were also such powerful academic masters, why couldn't she meet some scumbags who helped her regain her confidence?

However, it seems that there will be no one who is so scumbag that the score is lower than zero.

Originally, he wanted to go to Zhishui to find out what was going on, but when Huali found his dormitory, he was told by his neighbor that Zhishui had been called away by the teacher of the college.

After it was completely dark, Shishui came back from Teacher Qi Mu. Just now, Teacher Qi Mu threw the crumpled paper on the ground with an angry face, and then scolded him severely.

The answers on the filled test paper were all correct, but he circled these answers and marked them with huge "crosses" one after another.

"If you don't really want to become the god of death, I advise you to leave the academy as soon as possible." Teacher Qi Mu looked at him coldly, "We don't need such students."

"..." Zhishui silently picked up the crumpled piece of paper on the ground, and spread it out, "Teacher, I'm sorry."

Although Mr. Qi Mu scolded Zhishui bloody, he was not let out of this school in the end, but just asked him to write a self-criticism and hand it in.

With a low sigh, Zhishui lowered his head and glanced at the messy zero-point test paper that he had ravaged|ravaged. It was only then that he noticed Huali's gaze behind him.

Huali has only been in the world of souls for a few days, so she doesn't understand these things at all, and she must not be able to write a single question. If she just handed it in like this, it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to be in the same class.

Even if Huali wasn't angry, he would feel lost.

Zhishui frowned and stared at the test paper filled by him for a while, gritted his teeth, and crossed out all the answers. Rather than helping Huali get her into the same class as him, Zhishui felt that he should correct his own paper directly. Still easier.

He really didn't think that much at the time, and he didn't expect that this incident would arouse the teacher's anger. Fortunately, the teacher didn't invite him out of the academy and gave him a chance.

Turning around the long corridor, Zhishui saw a small familiar figure curled up in front of his house at a glance, his heart tightened subconsciously, the figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared in front of Huali.

Huali, who was drowsy due to the long wait, was startled by the sudden black figure in front of her eyes. Before she could make a sound, Huali covered her mouth and was dragged into the room behind her by this person.

Huali struggled violently subconsciously, but froze when she heard the familiar chuckle from the person behind her. She silently patted the hand that was still covering her mouth, and Zhishui let her go immediately.

Glancing back at Zhishui who seemed to be in a good mood, Huali walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water: "Is the teacher looking for something for you?"

"Hmm..." Zhishui rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, "Probably because I don't respect the job of God of Death enough."

"It must be related to your exam," Huali said with a clear face, "Did you write something strange?"

"Well, it's about the same," Zhishui clenched the paper ball in his hand, stretched out his other hand and patted her head with a smile, "but I can be in the same class as Huali, I'm very happy."

Huali blinked, then looked down at the hand hidden behind him: "What's hiding?"

Zhishui hesitated for a moment, then handed her the crumpled piece of paper, Huali took the piece of paper and slowly unfolded it: "Is it your test paper?"

Zhishui nodded, seeing Huali burst out laughing after seeing the test paper clearly, he could only sigh helplessly, "Stop laughing, I was scolded by Teacher Qi Mu."

"It really is an idiot," Huali snorted, but couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth sweetly, "No, it should be a genius, a genius Zhishui."

So Zhishui, known as a genius, laughed dotingly, then lowered his head and kissed her. Apart from this, there seemed to be no other effective way to make Huali shut up.

After the results came out, they were divided into three classes the next day, and there were about 15 students in each class. Compared with when Huali was studying in this world, the number of people in this class was obviously much smaller, and it was even smaller than that of the Ninja School. Even less, because they mainly focus on learning fighting methods, and basically have no cultural lessons.

Among these studies, Ghost Dao, Bai Da, Shunpo, and Kendo are the four main courses. When learning Bai Da, Huali can use the physical skills taught by Shishui to get away with it. Passed.

Also starting from scratch, other people at the bottom of the ranking gradually mastered the basics, but Huali still didn't know anything, so her essence of being a scumbag was immediately exposed.

Compared with Huali, Zhishui is a typical one-pointer, the teacher can teach it once, and even draws inferences from one instance to come up with the fighting skills derived from it, which is highly praised by various teachers, forming a great contrast with her .

However, when many girls in the class were interested in Zhishui Chunxin, they found that the extremely smart Zhishui only paid attention to the extremely stupid Huali, and didn't care about everything else at all.

Following the heartbreak of a group of girls who were broken in love, the anecdotes about Huali and Zhishui quickly spread throughout the school, and the fact that Zhishui abruptly changed the full score of the test paper to zero for Huali was also exposed, so the two He suddenly became the focus of the academy.

No matter what you do, it doesn't feel good to have someone look at you more, at least Zhishui doesn't feel good, because Huali has gradually refused to have any intimacy with him in places where there are people, although the two are still close in private, But as soon as she went out, she immediately stayed three feet away from her, like two unfamiliar friends.

In fact, Huali doesn't really care about other people's gazes, but she has been troubled by girls in the academy several times, and many of them are self-proclaimed noble girls who look at people with their chins.

So she kept an appropriate distance from Zhishui to reduce those troubles. After all, it is not a pleasant thing to bear the eyes of those people every day.

This subtle sense of rejection can easily remind her of her original life, because she often mentioned ghosts and gods, so everyone kept her away and laughed at her as a ghost girl behind her back.

When she was in Uchiha, she was also rejected by Konoha, even followed or monitored.

Huali doesn't think she has a hard time getting along with people, but everyone seems to dislike her, no matter which world she is in.

"Speaking of which, Huali, there is one thing I've wanted to ask you for a long time," Zhishui picked up the green peppers from her plate, and then gave her the meat on his own plate, "You are a spirit body now, right? Then your Is the healing power still there?"

"I don't know either..." Huali shook her head honestly, "I haven't been hurt for a long time, why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Zhishui didn't know why he suddenly thought of asking this, yes, Huali was already dead, and the situation couldn't be worse.

"However, I still can't understand today's class." Huali poked the rice in the bowl with some depression, "How did you learn Zhishui?"

"This... Do as the teacher said?" Zhishui replied hesitantly, he didn't understand why Huali couldn't understand, just like Huali didn't understand why he could understand after listening to it once.

"I heard that when you graduate, you have to find your own Zanpakuto to pass the test, otherwise you will not be able to be a god of death." Huali touched her slightly swollen abdomen and put down the chopsticks in her hand. "I think I probably I couldn't find the Zanpakuto one."

"Don't think like that, Huali," Zhishui saw that Huali was really depressed, so he asked tentatively, "Well, isn't tomorrow a holiday? I'll take you outside the academy."

Huali was stunned, and immediately nodded happily, "I'll go!"

In fact, in Huali's view, Zhishui probably misunderstood her a little bit, because she had already prepared herself for not being able to find Zanpakuto. After all, her goal of finding Zhishui had already been achieved. As for whether she could become the god of death , is not so important to her now.

But since Zhishui is willing to take her out to play, Huali is of course very happy. For her who gets lost when going out, it is obviously much more convenient and safer to have Zhishui.

The Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art was built in Jinglingting. Compared with the sparse houses in Liuhun Street, the buildings in Jinglingting are dense and tall. Each of the thirteen divisions has its own territory.

Zhishui jumped on the roof with her on his back. The speed was not too fast. Huali could clearly see all kinds of buildings under her feet and similarly dressed gods of death coming and going.

Among these gods of death uniformly dressed in black kimonos, occasionally people wearing white haori appeared. Shisui patiently explained to her behind her: "Those people are the captains of the squad, that is, the strongest people."

Passing by the thirteenth division, Zhishui lowered his head and said, "Look, this is the last division."

Huali lay on Zhishui's shoulder, looking down at his line of sight, this place is much more normal than the No. Fighting and killing, it seems much more comfortable.

Just when she was about to go back with Zhishui, she found a familiar yet unfamiliar person among the members of the [-]th Division.

Huali wasn't sure if she was wrong, but seeing that the man was about to leave, she quickly patted Zhishui on the shoulder and motioned him to follow.

The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy... Tomorrow I will go home after training, and I will have to drive for another five or six hours orz

Thank you [Dirty Su Luo Luo Zi] for the grenade!

Thank you [Spiritual Song] for the two mines!

Thank you 【Kedu Shaluo】【Cloud Curtain】for mine!

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