"The martial arts exam results are out." Li Yuzhen projected everyone's scores onto the blackboard. "Everyone's performance was as consistent as ever, very stable, especially Wu Yu."

Wu Yu stood up reflexively: "Teacher...I..." She covered her face with her hands, "Teacher, I really tried my best!"

It’s really embarrassing to have to go through this kind of social humiliation every time!

Li Yuzhen: ...

Wu Yu began to cry miserably: "Teacher, I'm really not suitable for Jigong. Look, I can't practice it no matter what I do. Teacher, you might as well let me drop out."

Li Yuzhen looked at Wu Yu's martial arts test results and thought for a moment: "I'll help you contact Zhen You from Class 9."

Wu Yu: ...

"Teacher, can I protest?"

Li Yuzhen gave a typical smile: "No. It's been three years, and you haven't made any progress. As the class teacher, I have a big responsibility. Please sit down."

Wu Yu wanted to cry but had no tears. Eleven beside her patted Wu Yu and whispered to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay."

Eleven was very proud of having scored 61 points. As the saying goes, 60 points is a reward, and 61 points is strength!

Li Yuzhen carefully reviewed everyone's results again and his gaze fell on Zhao Fugui: "Ai Yu, shake Zhao Fugui."

"Oh." Ai Yu moved his butt over and shook Zhao Fugui's shoulder, "Zhao Fugui, Zhao Fugui, Teacher Li is looking for you."

Zhao Fugui woke up quickly. He put his hands on the table and stood up. "What's the matter, Teacher Li?"

Li Yuzhen adjusted his glasses and asked, "How did you feel about this martial arts test? Did you feel any discomfort?"

Zhao Fugui thought for a moment and said, "Nothing unusual."

"Okay, sit down." After confirming that there was nothing else that needed to be emphasized, Li Yuzhen asked everyone to start studying on their own.

Ai Yu took out a thick history book to read, but Zhao Fugui moved over and whispered, "Ai Yu, right?"

"Hmm?" Ai Yu tilted her head and looked at Zhao Fugui, "What's wrong?"

"You seem to like reading a lot?" Every time he woke up in the middle of self-study class, Ai Yu was reading. "Do you have any books? Throw me one."

"Oh." Ai Yu nodded and took out a copy of Water Margin from the desk box and handed it to Zhao Fugui.

Zhao Fugui: ...

"Hmm?" Ai Yu thought that Zhao Fugui didn't like it, so he took out another book, this time it was Journey to the West.

Zhao Fugui quietly returned to his seat, lay down and continued to sleep.

Ai Yu was puzzled and frowned slightly. He put the book back and continued reading his history book.

This deskmate is so weird.

During the break, Ai Yu was called by Li Yuzhen for a talk.

"Ai Yu, have you been feeling unwell recently?" It had been some time since I drank Raphael's blood potion.

Ai Yu lowered his head and thought for a moment: "No, I just think of Sister Hua often."

Li Yuzhen narrowed her eyes and softened her voice: "Hua'er is doing well in Liguo, don't worry."

"Um."

The two of them fell silent for a moment. Li Yuzhen thought for a moment and there seemed to be nothing more to say: "Let's go back."

Ai Yu suddenly grabbed Li Yuzhen's sleeve and said, "Teacher."

"What's wrong?" Li Yuzhen's left hand froze, and he didn't know whether to move or not. He always didn't know how to get along with this child.

Ai Yu pressed Li Yuzhen's sleeves with her fingertips and spoke slowly, "That's Sister Hua, right?"

Li Yuzhen smiled and said, "Of course it's flowers."

Ai Yu also smiled: "Yeah."

I hope it's her.

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"Attention all residents: A large number of star beasts have been detected approaching the living area. Please bring your family and enter the shelter in an orderly manner. Repeat..."

Ai Yu released a few falcons to observe the view from the air and check the enemy intelligence, and walked out of the defense wall with Qian Cheng and Zhao Liuer.

Qian Cheng looked up at the dust swirling in the dense forest, where densely packed star beasts were hidden.

Zhao Liu'er grabbed the corner of Ai Yu's clothes, her fingers trembling slightly. "Ai Yu, did you see clearly? How many star beasts are there?"

Ai Yu pursed her lips: "About five hundred."

"Okay." Zhao Liu'er took a deep breath, loosened Ai Yu's clothes, and held the spear in her hand. "Then let's kill them to our heart's content."

Ai Yu held two swords in his hands and tested the feel of them: "Good."

"Then let's kill to our heart's content!" Qian Cheng smiled and drew out his Miao Dao.

Star beasts come in different sizes, but the rule is that the more energy they have in their bodies, the bigger they are, except for the special grade ones.

Level three star beasts have a certain level of intelligence, equivalent to an eight-year-old human child. They can be killed with ordinary modified weapons and cold weapons, and can even be killed with the physically powerful Moon Messenger's bare hands. Level two star beasts have the intelligence of a human teenager, and cannot be killed by the Moon Messenger with his bare hands, but can be killed with the help of modified weapons and cold weapons.

A first-level star beast possesses the intelligence of an elite adult. Modified weapons can only cause superficial damage to it, and only a powerful moon messenger can kill it.

As for the top-grade ones, it’s hard to say.

Every special-grade star beast is extremely troublesome.

The group of star beasts in front of them are all third-level star beasts, and it is more than enough for a few people to deal with them.

Before the others left, Li Yuzhen told Ai Yu not to over-rely on the Heroic Spirits, as this mission was a simple one. Ai Yu immediately nodded in agreement.

On the way, Zhao Liuer was still sighing that Li Yuzhen was really strict. Ai Yu, a summoner, was almost trained by Li Yuzhen into a hexagonal warrior.

Ai Yu didn't feel anything about this. She listened to Li Yuzhen and did whatever Li Yuzhen asked her to do.

With the help of vision from the sky, the three of them killed their enemies very smoothly.

At the end, Qian Cheng put away his knife and asked Ai Yu, "Are you tired?"

Zhao Liuer also asked, "Yes, Ai Yu, there are three of us. How did you kill so many by yourself?"

If there were five hundred star beasts, Ai Yu killed at least three-fifths of them.

Ai Yu tilted his head: "Not tired. With two swords, of course I have to be faster."

Zhao Liu'er hugged her spear and looked up at the sky. Ai Yu had already taken the falcon back. "Ai Yu, aren't you really tired? Don't force yourself. Sharing vision must be tiring, right?"

Ai Yu pursed her lips and shook her head: "Not tired."

Zhao Liuer sighed when she heard this: "If you didn't need to eat, I would have suspected you were a robot."

Ai Yu corrected: "I am a human."

"I know, I know." Zhao Liu'er put her arm around Ai Yu's shoulders, and the three of them walked back to the defense line side by side. "What are you having for lunch, Qian Cheng?"

Qian Cheng touched his chin and thought for a moment: "Western food or Chinese food?"

"Let's have Chinese food. I'm not used to Western food." Zhao Liu'er patted Ai Yu's shoulder. "Ai Yu, how about you?"

"Ai Yu doesn't know."

Zhao Liuer is so soft-hearted. She was the one who taught Ai Yu this sentence. Of course, there is a sense of bad taste in it, but seeing Ai Yu say this sentence with an expressionless face really touches her cute spot.

"Let's have Chinese food then."

Qian Cheng stretched his arms and said, "Would you like something light or spicy?"

Ai Yu suddenly stopped, turned around and summoned a meat shield to block the arrow, but a camellia mark appeared on his palm.