The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

The school’s major training grounds have once again become prosperous and are being used by classes of different grades.

Unlike a written test where you have to wait for the papers to be graded and the results and rankings to be known several days later, in a martial arts test, you can find out on the spot how much you have accomplished in a semester, and the atmosphere is more tense.

The students all recalled the moves they had learned in their minds, and the instructors reminded them of the precautions and they did not dare to relax at all.

If you see an acquaintance walking towards you, you may not be distracted enough to recognize him/her.

Even Su Muyou was inevitably affected a little by the surrounding environment.

His green eyes looked a little dazed from time to time, and it was obvious that he was taking the time to review.

He knew that in this exam, there would be an opponent who would affect his status.

You have to be serious.

Fei Jueran, who came out of another examination room, spotted his young master halfway and approached him without hesitation, only to be completely ignored.

He could only purse his lips and follow the other person.

Brainstorming out of control: Did he do something wrong? Why?

There was still time to respond to what another classmate next to him said!

Although not too serious.

Classmates who were walking the same way as Su Muyou felt that the gazes behind them were becoming more and more noticeable.

I couldn't help but look back, and I saw the transfer student following me, with disdain written in his left eye and anger in his right eye.

He swallowed, sometimes he was annoyed why he was so good at reading other people's expressions.

What left the classmates speechless was that when their eyes met halfway, the other party not only did not restrain himself, but instead became even more excessive and concentrated on two words: Crawl!

His eyes widened. There was still an empty seat on the other side!

Fei Jueran still stared at him stubbornly, and that sharp glare seemed to be able to really scrape off a layer of a person's skin.

Classmates had no choice but to slow down and give up their seats.

I can’t beat him, what else can I do?

I can only curse in my heart, what a jerk!

Fei Jueran, who successfully squeezed the person out, took big steps and followed. His originally ferocious expression turned into a little aggrieved.

They walked in silence for a while, but his young master still looked straight ahead and didn't even notice that the person next to him had been replaced!

The one who fell in love first would lose completely. In the end, it was Fei Jueran who took the initiative, "Master You, what a coincidence."

Su Muyou was brought back to his senses by his voice, and then he realized something was wrong.

The classmates left, and the servant who lived with them day and night took over.

Having met his biggest opponent ahead of time, Su Muyou's attitude inevitably became a little cold. He just nodded and looked away.

He was still too relaxed. Even in an absolutely safe school, he shouldn't be so lax.

I didn't even notice when the people around me changed!

The young master took some time to reflect on himself in his heart and cheered himself up.

Fei Jueran's smile froze. He hummed to others but nodded to him?

Faced with such discriminatory treatment, his mood hit rock bottom.

The classmates following behind them were gloating, they deserved it!

But as he was laughing, he suddenly came to his senses. Is this kind of stickiness something a normal servant should have?

Now it was his turn to squint at Fei Jueran's back: Good boy, you are really brave.

Fei Jueran turned around sharply, and after seeing the teasing look on his face, his expression once again became one that looked like someone who was not easy to mess with.

The classmate paused, and the distance between the two sides widened again.

Fei Jueran then looked back with satisfaction.

Much more comfortable.

"Master You, are you nervous about the fighting that will take place soon?" He found a new topic.

You·Love Face·Arrogant·Bking·Leize gave the answer instantly this time, with a firm tone: "Not nervous."

Seeing that he finally spoke to her, Fei Jueran became even more excited, "Master You is really amazing. I'm so nervous."

Su Muyou: "..."

You are really good at telling lies with your eyes open, could you please stop showing your teeth?

I was so nervous that if you didn't know, you would think I was going to present an award.

"Master, can you please encourage me? I really need it."

"...noisy."

After chatting for a while, Fei Jueran was satisfied. His young master had a nice voice and his scolding was so sexy.

"Ding, the hero's happiness level +2, current happiness level: 61."

Guaidongguai quietly moved the comfort meter to the corner of the small dark room.

Who among the family members understands? It doesn’t want to know the abnormal psychological journey at all!

While he was chattering, the training ground that temporarily belonged to their class appeared before their eyes.

There is no complicated terrain or weather, just the most basic flat land.

Although it is called a martial arts competition, the exam content is not that simple.

Before that, students still need to go through other processes.

Inside the venue, a long line had formed in front of a huge platform made of unknown material.

This machine is used to test the ability of students. As long as you accumulate strength and attack the platform, it will give a corresponding score from 0 to 100.

To put it in the terms of the cultivation world, this is a test of level.

People with similar scores will be grouped together to compete.

The passing standards for each grade are different, but if the score exceeds a certain amount, the capable person can directly obtain the final defense qualification and skip some unnecessary steps.

Su Muyou turned away and fell to the end of the team.

Fei Jueran took part in the school's final exam for the first time, so naturally he followed suit.

You can never go wrong just following the young master.

Dong En, who arrived early, had already finished the test and was feeling bored when he turned around and saw his archenemy appear.

He came all the way here and stood in front of me, just to show off, "I have won the qualification to defend the title."

The final exam is for the entire grade ranking. Students not only have to compete with their own class, but also with other classes.

The number of arenas is limited, and their class, which has only a few dozen people in their early 30s, can only get two places to defend the arena.