The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

An entire class was spent being beaten, and Jixiang was surrounded as soon as he returned his weapon.

"Jixiang Jixiang, I didn't expect you to be able to fight with Teacher Xiaoba for more than ten moves! And you fought alone for more than ten moves!"

"Yeah, Jixiang, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

"Should I say it's worthy of being an ace major?"

"You can actually do pretty good fighting skills!"

"Can you use other weapons?"

"..."

Jixiang looked at the classmates who surrounded her like vicious wolves, said a few perfunctory words and ran away quickly. She couldn't stand this scene.

The next class is about material smelting, which is Jixiang’s old specialty.

The classroom was the same one where she had her first class. Jixiang rode her balance bike over there with familiarity.

At this time, there were only a few people sitting in the classroom. Jixiang still found a corner to hide. The current smelting class content was not difficult for her at all, and attending the class was more like slacking off.

Jixiang was lying on the table playing with his laptop, bored.

"Hello, can I sit here?" A male voice as clear and cool as a cold spring sounded, and Jixiang, who had hidden voice control, looked up at the source of the voice.

A boy who is as clear and elegant as the solitary moon, with facial features that seem too beautiful to be real. It seems that he is born with a cold temperament and looks difficult to approach.

Jixiang blinked. He looked familiar. Was it because he was good-looking?

"...Okay." Jixiang nodded and lay down again, showing no interest in communicating.

The boy also sat quietly next to Jixiang.

What a well-behaved boy, Jixiang thought silently.

More and more people rushed to the classroom, and the noise became louder and louder.

But there was no one around where Jixiang and the other person were, as if it was an isolated island.

Jixiang vaguely heard people talking about mecha builders and geniuses. Jixiang, who had no interest in this, scratched his ears and wondered why they were not in class yet...

Just as I was thinking about it, the bell rang and the smelting teacher walked into the classroom wearing a special black robe, looking like a medieval wizard.

Today we are going to talk about sorting out the material context, which are all low-grade and ordinary materials.

Jixiang was operating slowly according to the teacher's explanation. The boy next to him glanced at Jixiang quickly and quickly looked away before Jixiang noticed.

Jixiang's vigilance was not that strong, and his brain was continuously empty. His spiritual power that was escaping outside suddenly sensed an unfamiliar spiritual energy...

Jixiang turned her head and looked at the boy sitting next to her, who was the owner of this mental energy.

As his spiritual power training continued to improve, Jixiang's perception of spiritual power became more subtle and unique. Everyone's spiritual power showed different characteristics, which were related to their own personality, such as gentleness, irritability, enthusiasm and so on.

At the same time, everyone's mental power has impurities. The more impurities there are, the more turbid it is, while the less impurities there are, the clearer it is.

But this boy was the first person she had found whose spiritual power was so pure and clean, like a cold spring or moonlight, without any impurities, just like her spiritual power, which was pure and clean, except that her spiritual power was as quiet as the deep sea...

Under Jixiang's undisguised gaze, the boy turned his head, his eyes moving slightly, as if asking a question.

"...Hello classmate, my name is Jixiang, what's your name?" Jixiang asked in a low voice.

"Guan Qingyue." The boy replied, "My name is Guan Qingyue."

"Hello, classmate Guan."

Guan Qingyue's eyebrows moved slightly when she heard this, and she said, "...Yes, Guan Qingyue."

"Hello, Guan Qingyue." Jixiang understood the boy's implication and responded promptly.

Seeing Jixiang's unwillingness to communicate, Guan Qingyue withdrew her gaze and focused on the materials in her hands.

Jixiang couldn't sense the internal situation of the material in Guan Qingyue's hand, but Guan Qingyue's mental power fluctuations were very stable and calm. It was obvious that he was also a person with a very high talent for smelting. I just don't know if his mental power is infinite...

Jixiang withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention. After the class, he staggered back to the dormitory. The cafeteria was for the big points guys and star coin players. It was not a place that Jixiang, who currently had no points and was in debt, could easily covet!

After Jixiang showed off the nutrient solution, she began to plan her plan to make money and earn points!

Jixiang opened the points task page of the student system and began to browse whether there were any tasks suitable for her.

The affiliated stars are all battlefield simulation stars. After Jixiang opened the task page, the most popular high-score tasks include the battlefield simulation battle of the affiliated star No. 1, a 100-man small starship landing simulation battle, the battlefield 100-man mecha battle of the affiliated star No. 2, the extreme survival trial of the affiliated star No. 3, the small Zerg battlefield simulation battle of the affiliated star No. 4, and the Zerg hunting of the affiliated star No. 5...

Jixiang cursed and clicked the next page. After 10 pages, Jixiang finally saw other types of tasks, such as collecting materials, such as the shells of a certain Zerg, the corpses of a certain Zerg, and the feces of a certain Zerg...

Go to hell! Jixiang clicked the page frantically again, and finally found the normal task on the tenth page from the bottom. This task was more than a hundred pages long!

Sincerely recruit assistants, generous points, first come first served! Jixiang clicked on the task content: Zerg dissection assistant...

Jixiang: ...Tired, she shouldn't have held out hope for this heartless Zhan Da!

Jixiang closed the page gloomily. Below it were a row of recruitment ads for assistants. Jixiang clicked on them one by one. Most of them were from teachers at the research institute or seniors. The points were considerable, but Jixiang couldn't get over the psychological barrier.

Some assistant recruitments require more professional knowledge, mainly in mecha manufacturing. If the wrong parts are installed and damage is caused, she cannot afford to compensate.

Jixiang sighed and closed the task page. Tasks are updated all the time. I will do them when I have time. There is also a Zerg anatomy class in the afternoon. It is exciting...

"Baby Ji!" Senior Sister Duan suddenly spoke up.

"Senior Duan?"

"Let's go together. I'll be an assistant teacher in the basic anatomy class for a while, so I'll just happen to be teaching your class." Duan Bai said in a cheerful tone.

"...Okay, Senior Sister Duan!" Jixiang responded cheerfully. She was really curious about how outstanding Senior Sister Duan was. She was so outstanding that she didn't even have a roommate...

It turns out that being the roommate of someone who is too outstanding is indeed too much psychological pressure!

Jixiang looked at Senior Duan in horror, only to see Duan Bai looking gently at the ugly living Zerg fixed on the dissecting table, and slowly raised the machete in his hand.

"Dear juniors, please watch carefully. Watch how I dismember this baby insect..." Duan Bai showed an extremely happy smile.

Ji Baobao and all the other living beings felt a chill on their backs and their vision went dark.

This senior is really excellent!

Baby Ji is trembling, damn, the baby is poisonous!