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In the middle of the night, a black shadow rushed from outside the forest of Wuhun City.

Walking into Wuhun City, Yichen touched his head with a look of helplessness on his face.

I didn’t expect that it was just a soul skill that could also be used for sneak attacks. It was really lawless, but I really inherited my excellent genes.

Walking into the Wuhun Hall and looking in the direction of the Pope's Hall, Yichen muttered:

"I wonder if Nana is not worried about me. After all, she has disappeared for a day. Forget it, she is asleep now. I will go see her tomorrow." Then she walked to her residence.

But thinking about that hateful woman, Yichen felt a toothache. She was a sentimental, self-righteous woman who disliked her for no reason. She had to resist, otherwise she wouldn't know what to expect if she stayed in the second class.

Keep yourself

Yichen decided to skip class tomorrow. Thinking about this trivial matter, Bibi Dong wouldn't do anything to her. She agreed to join the Wuhun Team, but it was up to her which class she would attend.

The reason for condensing the soul ring was that even Yichen was very tired after being highly concentrated for several hours.

Arriving outside the house, just when Yichen was about to push the door open, the hand on the door suddenly froze.

"No! There is someone!"

As soon as he felt it, Yichen heard a faint breathing sound

Yichen frowned, there was someone in his room!

It's definitely not the old guys from the worship hall, and there can't be any thieves either.

"I don't have any enemies either?"

Yichen scratched his head and asked himself that he had not offended anyone, so why was there someone in his house in the middle of the night?

Suddenly on high alert, Yichen slowly opened the door and walked in quietly.

"Forehead"

After scanning his room, Yichen was suddenly stunned.

Apart from people with evil intentions, isn't there anyone who dares to come here openly?

I saw Hu Liena lying there quietly on the bed, wearing a pink nightgown, holding a pillow with both hands, her chest was squeezed out of shape, a herringbone was placed on the bed, and a pair of slender legs were separated.

Spread open, the nightgown has reached to the waist, and the scene below can be seen at a glance

Seeing this visual feast, Yichen almost had a nosebleed, but fortunately he controlled it in time

Quietly walking to the bedside, looking at the little fox sleeping soundly, questions popped up in Yichen's mind, why is she here?

At this time, Hu Liena smiled slightly and seemed to be mumbling something, but it was too quiet for Yichen to hear what she was saying.

Gently stretched out his ears

"Yichen...why haven't you come back yet...bad guy..."

Hearing this, Yichen raised his head and looked at Hu Liena lovingly.

Now he understood. It turned out that Hu Liena had been waiting for him here. Seeing that he might not be able to wait, he would be sleepy first.

After touching Hu Liena's little head, Yichen said softly:

"I'm sorry for making you worry."

Seeing Hu Liena seeming to feel something, she gently rubbed her head against her hand. Yichen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

After helping Hu Liena arrange her sleeping position, Yichen twisted his sore neck, took out his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.

………………

Wuhun Academy, Cheng Xueran’s residence

Cheng Xueran had been lying on the bed for several hours, tossing and turning, then sat up immediately.

Walking to the dressing table and looking at herself in the mirror with dark circles under her eyes, Cheng Xueyan wanted to cry but had no tears.

She spent the whole night thinking about what Yichen said before, was she really not worthy of being a teacher?

I actually used those standards to measure Yichen, but not everyone is like that. I made a mistake in this step.

And he almost killed Yichen because of his little talk. If that was the case, then the male tutors in the college would have died countless times. It seems that they had quite a big opinion against Yichen before.

Thinking that he roguely blamed Yichen for Sha Xiaodiao's incident, Cheng Xueran felt guilty. Although Yichen did a bit too much in that matter, he seemed to have gone even further, and even went to the principal to expel him.

Yichen

"He said he was going to change jobs tomorrow. Is this true?"

Yichen's last words have been lingering in Cheng Xueyan's ears

Class 1 is not so easy to get into. There are only seven students in it. They are the recommended team members for this Soul Master Competition, and they are already full. I don’t know where Yichen got such confidence.

But thinking about Yichen's abnormal strength, coupled with his background that even the principal was afraid of, Cheng Xueyan knew that it was very likely.

"Such a perverted soul ring, who is behind this kid? The damn principal refused to tell me, I'm so angry!"

Cheng Xueyan pouted angrily and whispered: "It's my fault too. I threw away his information before, but now it's really a mess."

Returning to bed and leaning against the bedside, Cheng Xueran still didn't feel like sleeping, and continued to stare at the ceiling with random thoughts.

"Damn it! If he didn't go to the first class, given his strength, then my second class would still be qualified to qualify for the second martial soul team. Why did I do something stupid?" Cheng Xueyang hammered the bed and said regretfully.

"No! If I let him enter Class 1, where will I keep my face from now on! If such an outstanding student is taken away, then he will be laughed to death by that person in Class 3?"

"And I, the second class, must get the qualifications for the second Wuhun team this time! I have worked hard for so long and missed one time. I am waiting for the next one."

Cheng Xueyan immediately thought of the stakes. She lost to Class 3 in the last martial arts second team competition, and she was ridiculed by the instructor of Class 3 for a while. It must not happen again this time, otherwise she will work hard.

After so long, I finally became the teacher of Class 2, and I will give up my position when the time comes.

As for his position, he is now the instructor of Class 3 and his long-standing rival.

Thinking of the last thing, Cheng Xueyan sighed helplessly. There was nothing he could do. He had already apologized to everyone who had done something wrong in reaction to Yichen. He should also apologize to those who had done something wrong tomorrow and let him return to the second class.

There is no one with the same strength who can escape his own soul skills and remain unharmed, but Yichen has done it. Cheng Xueran believes that Yichen must have something else that he doesn't know. If he is here, the members of the second squad will not be able to do it.

The second team is definitely not a problem

"That boy is really disgusting. He dares to molest my mother in such a junior grade. He is so courageous. If he didn't have some means to save his life, I would have died in anger before."

Thinking about what Yichen said to him before, Cheng Xueran felt a little shy, and his face turned red to his ears. Those words were so...I don't know how to describe them. I wanted to kill someone before, but now I think about it, why am I so embarrassed?

, there is actually a picture

Where did that kid learn these words? His strength and talent are quite strong, but his mouth is too tempting.

"Hey, you better control yourself from now on. You can't kill people casually. If you meet someone who dares to tease me, just kill the third one. There's no need to kill people." Cheng Xueyan said and shook his head.

Yichen:……

Then he lay down and finally felt a little sleepy, showed a relieved smile, and then fell asleep.

But she didn’t know what she was dreaming about. Cheng Xueran’s face started to turn red while she was sleeping, and she was mumbling something unknown.

………………

Early the next morning, Hu Liena, who had slept comfortably all night, slowly opened her eyes.

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