Even if you are into fantasy, you still have to attend evening self-study classes.

"Students, our physical education class is a very easy course. As long as your physical fitness meets the standards and you have completed the content, you can move freely." The physical education teacher patted her chest and introduced her course quite confidently.

"Because Teacher Jingyu said that you exchange students don't have good physical fitness, she asked me to lower the standards a bit, so don't worry, the teacher will know how to proceed step by step."

Nan Yao, the physical education teacher, looked gentle and delicate, speaking softly, like a willow swaying in the wind. The students felt that if they breathed a little harder, they would not be able to hear what the teacher was saying. It was hard to imagine that such a person who was three points more beautiful than Xi Shi was actually the physical education teacher.

But after having tea with the homeroom teacher yesterday afternoon, no one dared to judge people by appearance, especially the high school graduates who might not be as smart as they are, but must be very simple-minded.

It turns out...

"Students, are you still unable to keep up with this intensity..." The physical education teacher had a worried look on his face as he stood among the students lying on the ground. At this time, only a few strong non-humans could lift their weak legs and barely stand up.

This is not a one-time result. Their kind physical education teacher will help them replenish their physical strength immediately every time they feel exhausted, so as to prevent them from failing to complete the class content.

The students really want to ask: Teacher, do you have a clear conscience?

It’s almost time for get out of class to end, and I’ve finally managed to complete the tasks that have been heavily pared down.

"What should we do?" She sighed, as if she could see their future, as fragile as dodder. "If your physical fitness is too poor, your body won't be able to accommodate too many elements. If your physique can't keep up with the cultivation, then what can you do?"

"Well, let's do a simple physical examination and test next time. Well, how about talking to Teacher Jingyu and asking the spiritual arts class to practice a little bit, otherwise I'm really worried that the children will explode and die."

Seeing the PE teacher anxiously pacing the playground and making this decision, the students were all shocked. Were they really that fragile? Could they be?

The devastated children had just finished their physical education class, and before they even left the playground, they received the semester's class schedule delivered by Jingyu personally, which made them even more devastated.

There are collapsed fruits on the collapsed tree, and you and I are suffering so much under the collapsed tree.

Every morning, there are alternating spiritual classes and physical training classes.

Three hours of class in the morning.

Xi Zhou always thought that the spiritual arts class he took for the whole morning yesterday was just an exception because it took a long time to obtain the qualification.

This morning I was just too tired and felt the duration was longer, which is actually normal.

It turned out to be a really long time.

On average, I have to take one and a half hours of physical education classes every day.

It's no secret that many high school students can't even attend two 40-minute gym classes a week, and even have to pray for rain before they can run morning exercises. If it weren't for an unexpected event, they would have all become fragile college students this year—the kind who rely on their intelligence and hard work to pass campus runs and physical fitness tests.

Or maybe I'll just explode and die, Xi Zhusheng thought hopelessly.

Oh, high school graduates feel miserable, but does that mean the little magician feels it’s easy?

Obviously, this is also impossible.

I heard that their magic primarily relies on wands, grimoires, and various enchanted items, and that the elemental refinement of the body is only average. Professions like swordsmen and knights, which prioritize physical development over magical training, even refer to magicians who specialize in magic as "fragile mages."

Of course, their physiques were still much better than those of ordinary people. The magicians were thankful.

"What? Evening self-study?!" Heshun, a sports enthusiast, didn't seem to care much about it. Instead, he noticed the evening self-study time at the bottom of the schedule. It said, "In order to help exchange students quickly adapt to life on the Galaxy Continent, starting today, evening self-study will include Galaxy Language and Elegant Language classes."

"I have already graduated from high school and still have to go to evening self-study classes?" Heshun felt that the road to evening self-study classes was endless and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Well, it's a good thing." Yan Ning barely managed to comfort himself, pulling the corner of his mouth to explain: "I can't always have such a hard time attending classes, right?"

Xi Zhou: “Haha.”

"Students, don't be so dejected." Jingyu still smiled warmly at the podium. Seeing everyone's lack of motivation, she offered words of encouragement. "I'm looking forward to everyone integrating into the Galaxy family as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be difficult to guarantee that various holidays will be on time. Also, I'm worried that because you can't understand the Galaxy language, you won't be able to learn other courses well, and eventually fail or even delay graduation."

This head teacher really likes to make gentle threats.

At this time, the students didn't want to understand what the head teacher was saying at all, they just wanted to play dead.

Oh, and those damn elective courses won’t start until a while.

A sentence flashed through Xi Zhou's active mind at an inopportune time: The three years I spent studying abroad in Italy were the most unforgettable ten years of my five-year study abroad career.

Everyone was devastated and hadn't recovered by the afternoon class.

"Xizhou, please come to my office after class." Just as the history class was about to begin, Jingyu suddenly appeared at the classroom door and knocked on the door with a wooden ruler used for teaching, attracting everyone's attention.

"Xi Zhou, have you gotten into any trouble?" Yin Zi'an saw Jing Yu disappear in an instant, and hurriedly stepped over two tables and chairs to ask.

"Who could be more bad at getting into trouble than me?" Fu Linyuan, who had been dealt the worst blow on the first day and was often criticized for his reckless behavior in subsequent spiritual arts classes, didn't believe it. "I wasn't even called away, so it's definitely not your turn to get into trouble."

"Yes, classmate Fu Linyuan, you reminded me." Jingyu appeared behind Fu Linyuan like a shadow again, and patted his shoulder casually, "You've caused so much trouble, you should write a self-criticism or something. How about this, I give you 3,000 words."

Fu Linyuan:?!

Fu Linyuan was surprised

Fu Linyuan regrets it too late

Xu Sui'an, who was watching the whole scene, thought silently: The world with spiritual arts is indeed an unsafe world.

Whether Xi Zhou wanted to or not, she had to go. After all, she didn't want to "have tea" with the head teacher.

After thinking it over, Xi Zhou chose to pull Yan Ning with him to give him courage.

Xi Zhou turned his head to look at Yan Ning, his hands and feet were a little stiff, almost shaking at the same time, "Should I knock on the door now?"

Yan Ning shrugged helplessly, "Am I the emperor? You have to ask for my permission to knock on the door. Hurry up, or Lanting will finish dinner in a moment."

"Don't worry, Mr. Jingyu must have something important to do. After all, you are his class representative! And you will definitely be in his office more often in the future."

"That's right."

A familiar voice entered his ears without hesitation, and Xi Zhou saw the door slowly open by itself, accompanied by the words "Come in."

Only Jingyu was inside; the others had probably gone to eat. He folded his hands together, his gaze passed through the door to Xizhou, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Aren't you coming in?"

Xi Zhou suddenly felt embarrassed, and his face flushed red. He couldn't find the right place to look, so he walked in hesitantly, and even his words became stiff. "Hello, teacher."

"Please sit down." Jingyu pointed to the chair next to him, "Do you know why I called you here?"

Xi Zhou thought hard but to no avail, so he shook his head.

"There are a few things I need to explain, the first of which is about elective courses."

"Is there anything wrong with the elective course I took?" Xi Zhou thought about it and felt that it shouldn't be the case, because she chose the same one as Heshun, Yan Ning and others. If she couldn't choose it, she should have called him over as well.

"You don't know what class you want to take, your writing tells me so."

Xi Zhou:?

Is his spiritual power that amazing? You can even see that?

"So, I'm going to give you a task." Jingyu smiled gently, "I'll give you access for a week. You can go to Star Online to take virtual courses. Try at least 10 courses, and each course should last at least three hours. Learn more about the courses, and then you'll know what you want."

"knew."

Huh? Wait.

30 hours of extra classes?

Within a week???

Xi Zhou was shocked, swallowed hard, and asked sincerely from the bottom of his heart: "Can I refuse?"

Jingyu's smile was more sincere than Xizhou's. "Do you think it's okay?"

"Then teacher, what is the second thing?" Xi Zhou abruptly changed the subject, hoping to think about this painful thing later.

"Today is Friday, and you're the Spiritual Arts class representative, so..." Jingyu drawled slowly, allowing Xizhou to fully guess the second half of his sentence. "So, here's some homework: memorize the first two pages of 'A Complete Collection of Low-Level Spiritual Arts Spells and Seals.' You don't have to memorize elements you don't have affinity with. Please."

Xi Zhou collapsed, unable to help. Was there no good news at all on this trip?

Who the hell told her, "Everything will be easy after the college entrance examination?" How could it be easy at all?

"But you're here for compulsory education. Spiritual arts should have been learned at the age of six, but you're already too late. We hope you can grow up quickly."

Jingyu straightened her expression and told her, "The five-year exchange student period is not set by our school, but by your Yinhe. Tianhe is not that anxious."

Xi Zhou's eyes widened slightly, unable to explain what she had understood. She finally managed to suppress the words deep in her heart, finally settling down. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong, and hesitantly asked, "Teacher, can you hear what I'm saying?"

Seeing Jingyu nod calmly, Xizhou felt his heart finally settle. :)

Jingyu even kindly explained that this was a passive skill that one was born with, and unless one bought anti-mind-reading equipment to isolate it, there was a 100% chance that one would be heard or forced to hear it.

Jingyu put her index finger close to her lips, making a "hushing" gesture, pretending to negotiate, her eyes full of cunning, her previous solemnity vanished without a trace. "Don't tell your classmates yet, including what happened in the past five years."

Jingyu even revealed an extra piece of news to Xizhou in advance.