Fortunately, those who could enter Emenas were all intelligent, so they could learn well. Looking at the teaching methods of some teachers, Loran Hill suddenly regained his confidence. With the advanced learning and educational concepts in his memory, becoming a respected sage seemed easy.

Today's summary is almost complete, and the next step is practice. So who should I practice with? She turned her eyes to her companions in the room, and she already had an idea in her mind.

Version 1.0 of the Emenas Scroll is launched!

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For a while, Loran Hill transformed himself into a golden tutor, guiding several of his clubmates and roommates on the painful yet blissful path to academic excellence. The Emenas Secret Scroll also saw continuous updates, from version 1.0 to 1.1, 1.2, and finally, two months later, version 2.7 was finally ushered in by the brand new version 3.0.

"Woo woo, Loran, please let me go, let me out, I want to go eat, I want to go to the river to ride zebras." Ye Ling wanted to run out of the club activity room crying, but was dragged back by Loran Hill, who then slammed the door shut.

"What are you talking about, my dear sister." Loran Hill pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a cold light flashed.

"Come, look at this line on the slate and read it to me."

"As long as you don't die from studying, then study until you die, woo woo..."

Why, why did it have to be like this? Ye Ling couldn't understand. For the first time, she had a friend she loved and a comfortable place where she could sleep peacefully. These two joys overlapped, and she should have been enjoying a dreamlike moment of happiness. But why did it turn out like this?

Sister Loran has become so scary. She has been devoured by the devil and is no longer herself. As a brave warrior who saves the world, Ye Ling must pass on this message to avoid the spread of disaster and prevent the world from being destroyed.

Watching Ye Ling tearfully, Loran Hill lifted her chin and thought carefully. She wasn't being too harsh. Pullman had also managed to learn well before, even though he was clumsy, he'd managed to hold on for over three months. Why couldn't this guy? After all, this level wasn't even half of what she remembered from high school.

The other people in the activity room, Niya, Kafla, and Alena, all looked terrified and dared not breathe. Only Bumansha smiled and brought out a plate of snacks from the kitchen, asking everyone to take a rest first.

"That's it, little Luolan. It's been two months, and everyone's making significant progress. Let's take a break for a while," Bumansha suggested quietly. The others, while enjoying their snacks, pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"Oh... okay, that's it for today, everyone take a good rest." Loran Hill put down the teaching stick helplessly.

"Yeah!" The others hugged each other and cheered, almost shedding tears of emotion. It was truly fulfilling and painful to have such a teacher to guide them.