Interstellar: The correct way to become cannon fodder in a book

Moltling was quiet.

Among the four people standing in the center of the forest, Jun Wuyou's red hair was very conspicuous even in this strange forest of Moltlin.

His fiery long hair fell softly on his shoulders, and his hair was very long and fell straight to his waist.

The dark color adds a bit of mystery to that youthful face.

He was standing in a very special position while holding his skull tablet. He was very close to the light source but the other half of his face was hidden in the darkness, giving people a sense of unreality.

Teacher He looked at the giant Buddha beside him and chuckled.

She looked at Jun Wuyou's outfit today and praised him with a smile.

“Very handsome.”

In fact, Jun Wuyou's outfit today was no different from the past. The only difference might be that he tidied up his messy hair for a rare occasion.

Jun Wuyou glanced at her and nodded lightly.

He stared just above Moltling.

And from his angle, a small black ball was floating in the air directly above Moltlin.

The black ball is hidden in the darkness, and because of the special nature of Moltlin, it is difficult to see the position of the black ball clearly, unless you have extremely good eyesight.

A transparent but faintly shiny barrier along the black ball slowly spread out above Moltlin.

Enveloping this uniquely dark and strange forest.

When Teacher Ding saw that Teacher He and Jun Wuyou were so close, he curled his lips and walked up to the two of them.

She took a step forward with her long legs, blocking Jun Wuyou and Teacher He and standing in the middle of them.

Teacher Ding lifted her hair, exuding the charm unique to a mature woman.

"Heh, Wei Ping and I are working so hard, but you two are just lazing around here, right?"

Teacher He looked at the woman in front of him, pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes curved.

With a smile in his eyes.

"No way, don't Teacher Wuyou and I believe in your abilities?"

Teacher He's words were full of implicit admiration, and her gentle temperament gave people a very comfortable feeling.

Not too enthusiastic to make people feel uncomfortable, nor too cold to make people feel awkward.

When Teacher Ding heard what Teacher He said, he snorted coldly, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

It was obvious that she was enjoying this.

"I don't know if those little bastards can successfully pass the first level we set for them before 8:30."

Teacher Ding said in a lazy voice.

Wei Ping said with a smile when he heard what Teacher Ding said.

"Teacher Ding, there's something wrong with what you said. There are at least 500 people in this batch. There must be someone who can arrive here before 8:30 and complete the first level."

"And I think the quality of this class is pretty good. There should be quite a few that can get here before 8:30."

"Wuyou, don't you think so?"

Jun Wuyou, whose name was inexplicably called, finally looked up at the three of them with mercy.

Her beautiful red eyes, like rubies, showed no emotion.

But at least he spoke.

"Level 1 is not difficult for them."

Jun Wuyou spoke simply and refused to say a single word more.

Jun Wuyou’s personality is actually not that cold. The reason why he looks so aloof is that he spends most of his time immersed in his own world.

If you don't go to him and talk nonsense, he will generally give you an answer.

In short, he was just plain quiet.

Wei Ping got the answer he wanted and looked at Teacher Ding proudly, but in return he got a mocking roll of the eyes from Teacher Ding.