After Su Xing and Zhao Muxi and others walked away,
Wang Ye beside Zhuge Qing said a little angrily:
“Why, Ah Qing, although Zhao Muxi is the youngest potential Grandmaster…but she can’t be compared with your Zhuge family! Why do you respect her so much?”
Zhuge Qing smiled slightly when he heard the words, and he seemed to have such a calm expression forever, and said:
“Aye, Zhao Muxi’s energy is not as simple as you think… A master-level assistant’s contacts are enough to win over a king-level powerhouse, not to mention that she herself is not far from that level…”
“Of course… the most important thing to win over Zhao Muxi is her master, Gu Zixuan… that is the real top human powerhouse… It is said that senior Gu Zixuan is the only one who is closest to the resurrection technique!”
The teammates beside Zhuge Qing were in awe when they heard this.
Yes, resurrection!
One of the ultimate dream skills of the human race, if Zhao Muxi’s master can really master this skill, it will cause a sensation in the entire human race professional world!
“Hi~”
The stuffed autumn hiccupped, and then looked at Su Xing with a pretty blushing face, feeling embarrassed inside.
Su Xing didn’t pay attention at all, and concentrated on cooking.
“Fuck, the taste of this little pheasant stewed with mushrooms is really amazing!”
Yu Xiaopang also burped for a long time after eating, and then volunteered to say:
“Today is Teacher Zhao’s first time having dinner with us, I’m here to treat you… Don’t compete with me!”
After finishing speaking, Yu Xiaopang hurriedly ran to pay the bill.
Lin Baoer curled her lips after seeing it, and said:
“Cut, how much can you eat for a meal? See it for Yu Xiaopang to show off!”
A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Qian Sicong’s mouth, and said:
“That’s not necessarily… After this meal, I’m afraid he won’t want to treat guests for the next year!”
Five minutes later, Yu Xiaopang came back disheartened, his whole body was lost as if he had lost his soul.
Seeing this, Su Xing was startled, quickly rolled up his sleeves, and said:
“What’s the matter, someone bullied you?! Brother help you find your place!”
But seeing Yu Xiaopang sitting down on the chair, muttering incessantly:
“One meal cost me 1.8 million…Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, half of the bonus I got from participating in the dungeon assessment was lost in an instant!”
As Yu Xiaopang spoke, his eyes turned red and he was about to cry.
Su Xing also looked shocked,
“A pot of small pheasant stewed mushrooms costs more than one million yuan!? This is a black shop, I’ll ask him to settle the score!”
But Qian Sicong at the side stopped him and said:
“It’s not a black shop… This ‘little pheasant’ is a gold-level monster boss flame chicken. The meat is extremely delicious, and it is beneficial to the cultivation of fire mages…”
“As for the mushrooms, the first-class medicinal material ‘Delicious Mushrooms’ is used, which is why the price is so expensive…”
Yu Xiaopang was even more embarrassed when he heard the words, and said:
“One million and eight hundred thousand, how many meals can I eat, and the whole meal is gone!”
Su Xing was helpless, so he could only pat him on the shoulder to comfort him.
But Yu Xiaopang gave him a sad look, “A Xing, you were the one who ate the most just now!”
wake:”……”
Early the next morning, Su Xing was lying on the bed snoring when there was another knock on the door.
“Su Xing, Su Xing, get up! Wake up and go to class!”
Su Xing heard this and turned over on the bed, then covered her ears with a pillow.
Yu Xiaopang’s voice came from outside the door, saying:
“Damn it, Ah Xing is still sleeping, right? What should I do?”
“What else can I do? I must have knocked the door open! Today’s first class is taught by the old professor ‘Kong Dexuan’, a teacher who is famous for his strictness in the entire Jiangnan Vocational University!””Su Xing, if you skip the first class…then you won’t be suspended for four years!?”
boom!
Lin Baoer kicked the door open, and then saw a wake-up man still snoring in pajamas.
“Fuck, Bao’er is still sleeping, what should I do?”
Lin Baoer touched her chin and thought about it for a while, then said:
“Let’s carry him directly to the classroom for class!?”
“Huh? But he’s still wearing pajamas!” Yu Xiaopang frowned.
“Wearing pajamas is better than not going to class, right? Come on, it’s too late, there are only ten minutes!”
After saying that, Lin Baoer rushed to the teaching building with Su Xing in “Hello Kitty” pajamas on her back.

Chapter 100 Milk is not alive? Just a few times more milk!
“Ding, class starts now!”
The class bell rang on time.
Then the old professor Kong Dexuan with a serious face stood on the podium and said to hundreds of students in the audience:
“I’m very glad that you can choose my open class… My name is Kong Dexuan, and the course I offer is called “Detailed Explanation of the History of the Origin of Professionals”. This year is my 128th year of teaching at Jiangnan Vocational University…”
As soon as Kong Dexuan finished speaking, Yu Xiaopang’s voice came from the door:
“Report!”
Kong Dexuan looked towards the door of the classroom when he heard the words, then his face darkened, and he said:
“Being late for the first class at the beginning of school!? What a shame!”
“Which college do you belong to? You want to deduct ~ your credits!”
Yu Xiaopang’s face darkened when he heard this, and he faltered and said:
“Academy of Magic…Freshman-Sheng Yu Sanhuo…”
Kong Dexuan wrote his name down in his little notebook with a rigid face,
Then he looked at Lin Baoer and Su Xing behind Yu Xiaopang:
“What about you, which college do you belong to?”
A drop of cold sweat dripped down Lin Baoer’s forehead, and hurriedly patted Su Xing who was still sleeping on the back,
“Wake up! Su Xing, wake up! The professor is about to curse…”
But Su Xing still slept soundly…
Yu Xiaopang sighed when he heard the words, and said softly:
“The white-haired loli played the king and got five kills…”
Su Xing suddenly woke up from his sleep, and hurriedly said:
“Who? Where is the white-haired loli, hurry up and double row with me, I’m Han Xin thief 6!”
“Pfft, ahahahaha!”
The students in the classroom roared with laughter when they saw Su Xing with a dull hair.
The old professor Kong Dexuan asked with a gloomy and terrifying face:
“Ask again, which college are you from? It’s fine if you’re late for my class, and you still wear pajamas?… How decent is this!!”
Su Xing looked confused, and then realized that he was in class,
He hesitated and said:
“Yes… I’m sorry, teacher, I’m a freshman from the Assistant Academy to wake up…”
Kong Dexuan was stunned for a moment, and then said in doubt:
“Are you the one who came first in the summer camp assessment… and then woke up at the freshmen speech meeting saying that he never practiced!?”
After hearing this, Su Xing scratched his head in embarrassment, and said embarrassingly:
“Ah, am I so famous when I first came to school?”
Kong Dexuan blew his nose and stared angrily when he heard the words, and roared:
“What’s the matter! Do you think you are famous because of your good reputation? Hmph! Now, you three, go to the back row and stand in the back row!”
“Oh~”
Su Xing agreed crisply, then walked to the last row in his pajamas,
After all, he is used to being forced to stand in class, and even practiced the magical skill of sleeping standing up. Even from high school to university, he just changed places to sleep…
And Yu Xiaopang and Lin Baoer both looked at Su Xing with sad eyes, so they shouldn’t have taken the same class as this kid, but they were unlucky when they first came.
I was late for the first class and was watched by the teacher. How can I pass this class! ?
Su Xing stood in the back row indifferently, and dozed off with one hand resting on the wall in an ingenious posture.
On the side, Lin Baoer and Yu Xiaopang, two brothers and sisters, were listening to the class with staring eyes.
“Yu Xiaopang… just bear it, anyway, we only have two classes a week… just pass it!”
When Lin Baoer said this, she didn’t know whether she was comforting Yu Xiaopang or comforting herself…
Jiangnan Vocational University, or all professional universities focus not on theory, but on actual combat!
Therefore, there will only be four classes per week, two theoretical classes and two practical classes, and the rest of the time will be given to the students to practice their own dungeons.
The old professor on the podium is still tirelessly lecturing, but few students in the seat can listen to it…
Theory class, there are a lot of long stories, but there are not many useful ones…

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