I'm a summoner, what the hell is this with a bunch of monster girls at home?

After that, no one in the chat group spoke anymore.

They all seemed to be lost in thought about their future destiny.

Su Xuan didn't have to worry about such philosophical questions.

There's nothing you can do about it. He's familiar with all kinds of plots and can do whatever he wants.

Su Xuan opened his eyes and found that big transparent bubbles had been blown onto the noses of the two cute little creatures at some point.

This bubble virus has a strong ability to spread, and even King Ailei, who just joined today, has become infected.

But the magical thing is that her bubbles are translucent pink, and there are occasional flashes of lightning inside.

Su Xuan studied it for a long time but still couldn't figure out the principle behind the creation of this sleepy bubble.

He picked up the nine-square grid and found that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"Go to sleep, you have to go to class tomorrow!"

Although Su Xuan is now full of energy due to the enhancement of his profession.

Even if you work hard in the "Garden of Oblivion" for three days and three nights in a row, you won't feel tired at all.

But as a qualified slacker, how can I give up the joy of sleeping?

Thinking of this, Su Xuan gently hugged the three sleeping little ones and fell asleep peacefully...

Nothing happened that night...

.......

The next morning.

Su Xuan was still dreaming.

In the dream, he turned into a dough without vision.

Everything went dark before my eyes and my whole body was out of my control.

He felt his body being pressed back and forth by four small and soft objects.

It seemed like something was licking it, it was wet and sticky.

? ? ? ?

What a strange feeling!

But no matter how Su Xuan struggled, he couldn't wake up.

One can only continue to revolve in this predicament endlessly.

What can he do? He is just a piece of dough that can be manipulated by others.

No matter how you resist, it's all in vain.

Just when Su Xuan was immersed in despair, the nine-square grid alarm successfully woke him up.

? ? ? ? ?

Seeing the scene in front of him, Su Xuan was completely stunned.

Four white and tender little feet were stepping on his face.

The cute toes would scratch mischievously from time to time.

There is a little pink head buried between the four legs.

The pink little tongue was licking his nose.

Su Xuan: “…”

This solved the case!

He finally understood why he had such a strange dream.

Little Ai Lei, who had been lying in her arms, was in a normal position with no changes.

But Su Xuan was simply unable to complain about the appearance of the other two little ones.

How did they manage to sleep in an upside-down position with their heads down and their legs up in the air?

Su Xuan enjoyed it silently for a while...

Oh no, it took me a long time to pull the three little cuties down without waking them up.

Su Xuan silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and his wet nose.

It seems like it's time to move to a bigger bed; sleeping on the sofa is just too dangerous.

When Su Xuan thought of the horrible dream just now, his body subconsciously "trembled" slightly.

......

After cooking, Su Xuan came to school.

Today is the day when the results of the grade joint examination are announced.

The place where the results were announced at the entrance of the teaching building was packed with students.

Su Xuan didn't care, he knew exactly how many points he could get.

There was no way he could make the list as his scores in every subject were hovering around the passing line.

Not to mention being the last in the grade, it shouldn't be a problem to maintain the previous "low-key" and stable ranking.

But just as Su Xuan passed by the crowd.

After a brief silence, everyone started talking loudly again.

"Su Xuan, Su Xuan is here!"

"He is Su Xuan? He looks like he has nothing good to offer except being handsome!"

"I think he cheated!"

"Maybe he is really awesome?"

"Cheating? Come on, tell Su Xuan whose answer you copied?"

? ? ? ? ?

Su Xuan looked confused.

What's going on, he cheated?

Have you ever seen anyone cheat and still barely pass every subject?

Seeing the handsome boy stop, everyone silently made way for him.

Relying on his superior physical fitness, Su Xuan didn't even need to go to the front of the list.

From more than ten meters away, he could clearly see the small words on the ranking list.

When he saw the total score of the person ranked first, he felt terrible.

[Total score: 376 points]

(The score calculation was wrong before, so it has been corrected here. Note: Chapter 67)

Such a familiar score gave him a sense of foreboding.

Su Xuan hurriedly looked at the name ranked first and found that it was his own!

? ? ? ? ?

Holy shit! Are you kidding me?

He deliberately kept his scores in each subject to over 60 points, so how could he still be the top scorer in the grade?

Are all those talented students in Fengzhiqi just sitting there doing nothing?

Or did they all purposely give low scores to trick me?

Su Xuan immediately denied this guess in his mind.

He has always been low-key at school and has never had any conflicts with anyone.

There is no need for these top students to do such thankless tasks.

Who would that be?

Suddenly, Su Xuan remembered that he skipped classes the day before yesterday and no one bothered him...

Then there is only one truth, Hiratsuka Shizuka!

This long-legged lady who likes to wear white coats has both the motivation and the ability to do such a thing!

Could it be that she replaced the test paper with an extremely difficult backup one?

This is the only way to explain why I once again accurately controlled the points and actually achieved the feat of topping the list!

Su Xuan, who possessed extremely high intelligence and could figure out the cause and effect in an instant, suddenly became desperate.

It’s all over. The peaceful life of slacking off...will never come back again!

..............

PS: After yesterday’s trip to the remote underground passage.

When I got home, I fell into deep reflection.

Why does a homeless person earn more than I do in a day of typing?

Success studies tell me that success can be replicated.

So after nightfall, I chose an underground passage with higher traffic.

He disguised himself as a homeless person.

He took a piece of chalk and wrote a line on the ground.

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