The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Chapter 46: Ji·Bastard·Xiang

Jixiang had a particularly happy day off.

After all, the spiritual sea has been repaired, and the sharp sword hanging over the head is gone. Although there are still some flaws in detail, the overall merits outweigh the flaws.

Especially after Jixiang's self-relief and his thoughts turned out right, his mental outlook was completely refreshed.

Early in the morning, Old Man Ji looked at Jixiang who was inexplicably overly excited and almost choked on the nutrient solution.

"Why are you so happy?" I haven't heard that Jixiang has become rich.

Jixiang's eyes lit up when he heard this. He trotted over to Old Man Ji with a mysterious look and whispered, "I have solved a major life issue!"

Old Man Ji thought it was some big secret: "..."

Jixiang, who indeed had an unspeakable little secret, went to school happily, completed morning training happily, and was happily, but not so happily, summoned by Qian Bawang.

Then, the happiness disappeared.

Because Qian Bawang's purpose in greeting Jixiang was to inform Jixiang to prepare to participate in the low-level interstellar basic martial arts performance competition in a month, and at the same time he was designated as the flag bearer of the participating team.

Jixiang, who did not want to become a VIP player of the participating team, refused to be the flag bearer and said earnestly: "I have no problem with the exhibition match, but I think the flag bearer should be someone else. I look short and weak, which really affects the class's performance, blah blah blah..."

Jixiang, who was talking until his mouth was dry, looked at Qian Bawang with hope in his eyes.

"You have a point..." Qian Ba ​​Wang pondered for a while, and finally spoke in a hard voice: "But it has nothing to do with the competition. I am just informing you that your duty is to obey orders. Now go back to class immediately."

Jixiang's words were in vain. He immediately became scared under Qian Bawang's stern and cold eyes. As soon as Qian Bawang finished speaking, Jixiang immediately turned around and ran out of the office like a rabbit.

Qian Bawang was so angry that he laughed when he saw Jixiang, who was so flexible.

Qian Bawang smiled, breaking the cold atmosphere in the office, and other teachers in the office couldn't help but tease him.

"Teacher Qian, please don't be too gentle to Jixiang. This little girl just slacks off every day and doesn't work hard at all."

"That's right. Other students always do what the teacher says when it comes to studying, but Jixiang will never do the exercise book unless the teacher checks or requires him to do it."

"Teacher Liu, you don't even do your homework?"

"No, if I hadn't seen it by chance, I wouldn't have known about it even after the semester was over."

"I thought she was just being perfunctory in my class!"

"How is that possible? Jixiang, if he works harder, he might even be able to rank first in the grade."

"..."

Qian Bawang: “…”

Qian Bawang, who just learned the truth, said seriously that he would urge Jixiang, but he was gritting his teeth in his heart. Jixiang, this bastard, only knew how to embarrass him!

The bastard Jixiang had no idea what was happening in the office, and he had no idea that his secret plan to reduce his own workload had been exposed. Qian Bawang had already started thinking about how to settle the score with him later.

After rushing out of the office, Jixiang couldn't help feeling a little melancholy. Of course, this was not because she had foresight, but because she really didn't want to carry the flag, and she really thought it would be better to change someone else. She was afraid that her hands, legs and whole body would shake when she carried the flag.

As a senior unknown in the class, Jixiang had never undertaken such an important responsibility. After coming to StarCraft, he was forced to become a VIP student and was a little nervous.

Looking at his classmates playing and playing carefree, Jixiang, who thought he was a nobody, slowly returned to his VIP seat.

"Jixiang, what does Qian Bawang want you to do?" Fei Xiang, who was bragging to others, finally waited for Jixiang to come back, and hurriedly came up to ask.

"Suffering." Jixiang said weakly.

Fei Xiang scratched his face, feeling that this answer was not right. It did not seem to be related to the competition. How could a competition be about suffering?

That’s right, Fei Xiang had already received some inside information about the interstellar basic martial arts show, so he paid special attention to matters related to Qian Ba ​​Wang.

"Did Qian Bawang give you special treatment?" Fei Xiang, not knowing what he was thinking, suddenly looked at Jixiang with sharp eyes, looking like a sourpuss.

Jixiang felt the sour smell in the air and said in a word: "Don't curse me!" What a joke! Her goal is to be an artist, not a muscular brute!

Fei Xiang felt relieved after hearing this. "Who wants to curse you? It was you who said you wanted to suffer."

"I didn't say it was additional training. If you want additional training, just go find Qian Bawang. He's in the office now." Jixiang wanted to kick him out.

"Who said I'm going to ask Qian Bawang for extra training!" He asked his martial arts tutor for extra training when he got home. This was not urgent. The urgent thing was, "What on earth does Qian Bawang want to ask you for?" Fei Xiang, who was almost diverted by Jixiang, asked stealthily in a low voice.

Jixiang felt a little annoyed when he saw Fei Xiang's shifty look. "It's nothing. You'll know when the time comes. Class will start soon." If Fei Xiang knew, it would be equivalent to the whole world knowing. Jixiang was not going to reveal the truth for fear of affecting Qian Bawang.

"When is the time? It's the same if you tell me now. Just tell me." Fei Xiang decided to pester her.

"Did not say."

"Let's talk about it."

"Did not say."

"explain……"

"Jixiang, Feixiang, what are you two talking about! It's time for class, the bell has rung and you're still talking! What is there to talk about?" The math teacher tapped the desk with a sensor pen, his face looking like a storm was about to come.

auspicious:"……"

Fei Xiang: “…”

Jixiang and Feixiang, who were caught, immediately became quiet as chickens.

Until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Having received special attention throughout the entire math class, neither of them had any desire to argue any further.

Jixiang is okay, as he has a good brain. But Feixiang is not so good. After all, his muscles are in his brain. He doesn't say a word when the math teacher asks him any questions, and his face looks pale when the class is over.

Jixiang took advantage of the fact that Fei Xiang was in a depressed state and could not remember her for the time being, and quietly slipped into the mental training room and found a hidden place in advance.

When Fei Xiang arrived, class was about to start and only the front row VIP seats were left. Fei Xiang, who failed to notice Jixiang's arrival, had to attend the class obediently.

The horror hidden beneath Teacher Chen's gentleness has been discovered by everyone.

She doesn't curse at you or say harsh words, she just trains you madly beyond the limit of your mental endurance, making you feel empty and extremely tired every time after class.