"Take your things!"

"I don't need it!"

Xuan Yize turned his face away, his scar inadvertently revealed, his tone restrained and cold.

Ling Yunxi frowned slightly when she saw the scar.

He recalled what the system had said—that because the original owner had injured his face, leaving a scar, he was forced to form a mate with a female.

She sighed inwardly, her expression grave, and said, "I picked this in the back mountain yesterday afternoon; it's specially for treating scars. Are you sure you don't want it?"

She placed her hand on the medicine bowl and looked up at him.

Xuan Yize glanced at the strangely wrapped object on his desk, his angry eyes momentarily blank.

Remembering the hideous scar hidden beneath his hair, he snapped out of his daze, his eyes instantly blazing with fury: "Trying to hurt me again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately attracted the attention of the other orcs in the school.

"What's going on?" Qi Liyuan, who had just entered, asked in a mature voice.

"What a piece of junk!" Jiang Yichuan said with a look of disgust, taking out the bone knife he had tucked into his waistband and reaching for the medicine bowl on the table.

But Ling Yunxi picked it up first.

She opened the lid directly, dipped her fingertip in the medicine, and applied it to the back of her hand.

Seeing her attempt to prove herself, Xuan Yize's suspicions deepened. "You..."

He caught a glimpse of other orcs approaching out of the corner of his eye, lowered his voice, slammed his hand on the table, and glared at her, saying, "What exactly do you want?"

Ling Yunxi didn't respond directly, but dipped another little bit and put it in her mouth.

The tip of the tongue moves, and it swallows.

"Heh..." Qi Liyuan snorted coldly, his arms stroking his chin, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

When Xuan Yize saw her swallow the medicine, his expression changed slightly, his anger subsided a little, and he felt a kind of indescribable emotion.

But he remained scathing in his words, saying, "Who knows if you're just putting on an act?"

Jiang Yichuan also showed a hint of surprise, but quickly regained his cold and angry expression.

Ling Yunxi held out the back of her hand that had been smeared with the substance, showing it to them, and said, "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

Xuan Yize stared at her chubby paws; apart from the green medicinal juice, there was no sign of poisoning.

His eyes flickered, and his suspicion of her lessened somewhat.

He touched his face, his expression constantly shifting, "This medicine... can it really cure my face?"

“Hmm…” Ling Yunxi: “It has this effect. Take it home and apply it every morning, noon and night, and your scar will take effect very quickly.”

"If this medicine can really cure my face..." A barely perceptible strange feeling flashed through Xuan Yize's heart, but his expression remained cold.

He pursed his thin lips slightly and said hesitantly, "I will no longer hold what happened before against you."

"Yize..." Jiang Yichuan stepped forward and warned, "This female is cunning; don't fall for her tricks!"

“Yichuan,” Xuan Yize paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said, “Rather than going back to force someone to find a partner, I…”

Jiang Yichuan saw through his thoughts and sighed, "Alright then."

He looked up at Ling Yunxi, a fierce glint in his eyes, and threatened, "If there's anything wrong with your lousy herb juice, I will never let you off the hook!"

"Clang clang clang... clang clang clang..."

The school bell rang outside, and the beastmen all returned to their seats.

“Of course I know,” Ling Yunxi said, then prepared to sit back in her seat. “Don’t worry, there won’t be any problems.”

As he turned and passed Mo Yanche's seat, a hint of disdain flashed in his cold silver eyes.

Ling Yunxi ignored him.

Seeing Ling Yunxi's chubby back, Mo Yanche's disgusted eyes widened slightly.

The entire wolf clan, except for Pu Yueling, the daughter of the priest Pu.

The one who liked to pester him the most was the Holy Mother's second daughter—Ling Yunxi.

Now, even when this fat woman sees him and walks up to him, she acts as if she doesn't see anything at all.

Qi Liyuan turned around and caught a glimpse of Ling Yunxi's changing expression after passing Mo Yanche, and a smile crept onto his lips.

"A scar that even the merfolk, who are always concerned about their appearance, cannot heal..."

Ling Yunxi had just sat down when she heard the male next to her speak.

Xiao Yeyu turned halfway to look at him, his arm resting on the edge of the table behind him, and his other hand gently stroking his chin.

He stared at her with the sharp eyes typical of eagles.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his words carried a blatant question: "And how do you know that herb can heal scars?"

Ling Yunxi paused in her grip on the animal skin bag, her fingers tightened, and her brows furrowed slightly.

It was as if he could see right through her body.

"Can't I find it myself?" she said coldly.

"snort……!"

Xiao Yeyu snorted coldly, leaned closer, and stared directly into her eyes, "Since you're so capable..."

"Why don't you get rid of all the pockmarks on your face too?"

Ling Yunxi shrank back, frowned as she looked at his handsome face up close, and said indifferently, "Aren't you being a little too nosy?"

"Tch," Xiao Yeyu stood up, his eyes filled with disgust, "I have no interest in caring about you."

If it weren't for her constantly chasing after him, insisting that she wanted to be his mistress.

He couldn't care less about her.

"Okay, quiet down."

The arithmetician on the stage spoke up, "Is there anything you still don't understand from what I taught last time?"

“Beastmaster,” an orc said.

"Hmm." The arithmetic master looked at the orc who had raised his hand. "Is there anything else you don't understand?"

"I still don't understand how adding 56 sticks to 44 sticks results in 100 sticks. What's the logic behind it? How did they calculate it so quickly?"

"yes……"

Other orcs raised the same question.

“Hmm, Mo…” The arithmetic teacher wanted to call Mo Yanche to explain to them, but his eyes first caught sight of Ling Yunxi, who was sitting in the front row.

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