Dean: “???”

What happened to the man?

The Seventh Elder was also confused and was also puzzled by this sentence.

"Have you forgotten what the Venerable said to us earlier?" The Fourth Elder looked at him seriously, hinting at something in his words. "If Bai Suning really thought you were more important than her friends, I'm afraid the Venerable would have sent you on a tour of Hell by now."

As soon as these words were spoken.

The dean shuddered all over!

yes.

How could he have forgotten this! The Venerable's feelings for Bai Suning are not ordinary deep. If others dare to covet her, they will probably die without knowing how.

"Friends are good, friends are good." The dean sighed immediately and breathed a sigh of relief. "Bai Suning is a person who values ​​friendship and loyalty. He is a good seedling for our academy. You must take him seriously, understand?"

The fourth and seventh elders frowned, but still agreed honestly: "Yes."

The dean finally felt relieved.

As time passed, life in the academy became quite comfortable.

Apart from studying hard every day, Bai Suning goes out with Jiang Niyun and others to complete tasks. As for other things, she doesn't care at all.

This is not.

I'm about to enter the second grade.

The academy is going to hold a competition to see which students have made progress after a year and which ones are still stagnant.

Three days before the competition.

After Jiang Niyun saw the list of names that the healing department was going to send out, she pulled Bai Suning, Cang Qing and others outside and started a series of discussions about the list: "Have you seen the list for this competition?"

"I've seen it." Bai Suning said lightly, looking at her with doubt in her eyes.

Cang Qing and Lin Ban also looked confused.

I don't understand what's so exciting about this.

"Aren't you curious or excited?" Jiang Niyun looked at them with confusion, as if their reaction was wrong.

"What's there to be curious about?" Bai Suning was very puzzled and asked casually, "Aren't they all arranged according to their cultivation level?"

"It's not a question of whether or not one has enough cultivation. It's that Feng Muze is on this list." Jiang Niyun said excitedly, looking at her seriously. "Aren't you afraid that Feng Muze will deliberately lose to Fang Ye when he faces her?"

"If you lose, you lose." Bai Suning looked indifferent.

Things like martial arts competitions.

She doesn't care much. If she can win, she wins. If she can't win, then forget it.

"This concerns the honor of our healing department, and this is your reaction?" Jiang Niyun was very puzzled and more excited than anyone else.

"Feng Muze originally belonged to the spiritual power department, but he came to our healing department for some reason." Bai Suning looked calm, "Even if he loses to Fang Ye, it's normal, there's nothing strange about it."

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. Since he has come to our Healing Department, he is a member of our Healing Department." Jiang Niyun was particularly serious about this matter. "We can't treat him differently just because he used to be a member of the Spiritual Power Department. We must keep his heart in our Healing Department."

"Silly girl, don't be so naive sometimes." Bai Suning tapped her forehead and said more gently, "Although we should be caring and friendly to students who transfer to the department and treat them all the same, Feng Muze's heart has been in the Spiritual Power Department from the beginning to the end. We can't just care about him."

Jiang Niyun: "???"

Yeah?

Bai Suning looked at her and knew that she hadn't come to terms with it yet: "Don't worry, no matter whether Feng Muze loses to Fang Ye or not, Fang Ye will definitely lose to me in the end. I won't let you lose face."

It doesn’t matter whether others win or not.

Fang Ye must win.

"You said this?" Jiang Niyun looked at her.

"I said so."

In fact.

Not only were they worried that Feng Muzhe would let them go, the elders were worried too.

They didn't expect Feng Muzhe to help much, but they just wanted him to do what he should do and not destroy the reputation of the entire department for his own selfish reasons.

"Third Elder, Eighth Elder." Feng Muzhe looked at the two people sitting in front of him and called them politely.

"Do you know why we called you here today?" The Eighth Elder and the Third Elder looked at each other and spoke in a slightly serious tone.

Feng Muze looked at the expressions of the two men and couldn't guess: "I don't know."

"It's nothing, actually." The Eighth Elder acted as commentator throughout the entire process, saying everything the Third Elder should have said, as well as everything he himself should have said. "I just wanted to talk to you during the competition in a few days."

"Are the two elders worried that I will let you win during the competition?" Feng Muzhe guessed correctly, looking at them with his narrow eyes.

"You can't say that." The Eighth Elder spoke politely, not wanting to appear too intimidating. "It's only natural to think of your former classmates. We just thought that since you are now a member of our healing department, you should consider the healing department.

I mean, you can understand me.”

"Yes." Feng Muze nodded decisively.

The eight elders all breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the next moment.

Feng Muze's words almost sent them away: "I won't show mercy to the other spiritual power department members, but Fang Ye from the spiritual power department is my former junior sister. Even though I am no longer a member of the Chixiao Tower, she is still someone I want to protect, and I will not hurt her."

The third elder said nothing.

The Eighth Elder was silent.

He said so much, wasn't his purpose to ask him not to go easy on Fang Ye?

He said it so directly.

"If the two elders are worried about this one, you don't have to put me on the list." Feng Muze said directly, his face serious and solemn, not showing any emotion. "There are many talented people in the healing department, you can choose other students."

The Eighth Elder was furious.

If he could be selected, would you take the risk and put him on the list?

Really.

"The academy has a rule that contestants must be selected from the rankings of each department," the Third Elder said indifferently, his entire body showing no emotion. "If each department sends ten participants, they must be the top ten, and no changes are allowed."

Feng Muze: “…”

Feng Muze hadn't thought of this either. After hearing what they said, he just said lightly: "Sorry, I don't know."

"Can't you take it seriously?" The Eighth Elder tried to persuade him, his heart heavy. "Take every duel seriously. That's the greatest respect you can show your opponent. If Fang Ye knew you were letting her win, she would definitely be unhappy."

Thinking of this.

Feng Muzhe thought of the past.

Fang Ye was indeed angry with him because he did not give his all in the competition, and he pointed out the problem seriously.

like……

This idea was rejected by him as soon as it came up. He was no longer her senior brother. All he could do was to protect her and not hurt her. As for whether he should go all out or not, she probably didn't care.