The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

After becoming a saint... why do you always have to follow others?

The result is important...but the process is not important?

Who are you to judge…everything you said is correct.

"Um......."

Xuelian murmured unconsciously in her drowsy sleep. The strong feeling of dizziness came over her like a tide, making her toss and turn all night and unable to fall asleep.

Ever since that incident, she always felt groggy and listless when she woke up every morning.

This situation became even more serious after the sunflowers arrived.

In desperation, she could only force herself to drink a cup of steaming hot milk every day, and then drag her heavy steps out for a walk, trying to relieve the discomfort in her body.

Perhaps it was the backlash from the destruction of the Eye of Judgment.

It should be dawn at this time, right?

Xuelian slowly woke up and saw Theresa standing beside the bed with a pillow in her hand, looking eager to try and make a move.

"What are you doing?"

“I…” Theresa stammered.

His originally sleepy eyes instantly became extremely sharp. His right hand handsomely condensed a ball of ice that emitted a hint of coldness, and swung it towards Theresa, instantly cutting off several strands of Theresa's beautiful white hair.

"What are you doing!"

Theresa was shocked and angry. She stepped back angrily, picked up the notebook and pen at hand, quickly wrote a long paragraph, and then threw it at Xuelian's face.

Xuelian gently raised her hand to take it and took a look. It read: "Didn't you say I'd come to you if I had any trouble? I want to go to the library to study today, and I need your help. You're sleeping so soundly, and I, a mute, can't keep yelling at you to wake up!"

"Oh, so that's how it is. I thought you were going to do something bad to me."

Xuelian then dispersed the ice spirit in her hand, transforming it into countless glittering and clear ice crystals that fluttered towards Theresa's cheek like snowflakes.

"Hmph! You're useful!"

Theresa turned her head away in annoyance.

If you weren't a saint, it would be very troublesome if something happened.

Now she is no longer alone and has to consider the consequences of things.

Therefore, I must ruthlessly squeeze out all your value! I must make the most of you! Until I completely surpass you!

"Then wait for me for a moment."

It wasn't long before...well, actually it was quite a while.

At least for Theresa, this time was enough for her to complete a simple landscape painting.

Since she learned that learning in college is time-based, she once tried to attend a theoretical course.

My goodness, that kind of teaching method in a large classroom is simply a great place to slack off.

She was so bored that she could only doodle in her notebook, and then she was caught for being too engrossed.

"Your painting is indeed beautiful, Sunflower. But what is that little girl with cat ears you drew?"

The teacher held up her piece of paper and showed it to the class.

"Hey, so Sunflower's smile is so happy because of this. Do you think she will like me if I wear these ears?"

"You're too tall. You don't fit in. You have to be shorter, hehehe."

From then on, her weak heart suffered a blow. After careful consideration, she finally made a resolute decision - to choose to study on her own.

At this moment, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and the image of Xuelian appeared in her mind.

"It's not ready yet!" Theresa finally couldn't control her temper and started complaining.

Xuelian was still standing in front of the dressing table, holding a comb in her hand, slowly fiddling with her hair that fell like a waterfall.

This damn beauty is already so beautiful and charming.

"Almost. Don't you need to take care of your hair? You changed your clothes too quickly."

Xuelian said without turning her head, but her hands did not stop at all, and she was still carefully combing every strand of hair.

"Me? Humph!"

Theresa confidently put her hands on her hips, and suddenly two long tentacles extended from behind her.

One of the black hands quickly snatched the comb from Xuelian's hand and began to comb her hair.

The other one first picked up a coat and put it on Theresa, and then accurately put a beret on her head.

This series of actions is smooth and seamlessly coordinated.

However, for Xuelian, the scene before her was too weird.

"Well, let's go. I couldn't imagine that something I fought to the death with now seemed so harmonious."

......

The college's courses have increased significantly compared to the past, which has made students' learning tasks more arduous.

When I was studying in Xuelian, there was no such rich and varied course schedule.

You should know that Xuelian has never attended school seriously.

The room above was built only when she occasionally came here to recuperate during that period of filth and misery.

The appearance before our eyes today is almost the same as it was then.

Xuelian quietly watched Theresa happily running towards the breakfast place.

Theresa's figure, brimming with energy, stood out among the crowd.

"Here! Yours."

Xuelian took the meat pie, looked at the food in her hand that was still emitting bursts of heat and tempting aroma, and slowly began to eat it.

Theresa took big bites of the meat pie and finished it quickly.

"You seem to have adapted quickly. You weren't like this at the beginning."

Xuelian raised her eyes slightly, glanced at Theresa, and continued eating the meat pie.

Theresa licked the residue on her lips and said, "You'll get used to it."

Thinking of the various scenes she had been dragged to witness, Theresa couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"Difficult? Then forget it! How dare you monopolize this genius material? Xiao Kui'er, beat him up!"

The conflict scenes I encountered in the college emerged in my mind again. Who would have thought that there was a gang behind the college?

And why does Yu Ge have such a high status?

"What do you want to learn? This way I can plan it for you in advance." Xuelian suggested.

Theresa thought about it seriously and said, "Whatever you want."

"Your attitude towards life is so enviable. I don't think I can achieve your mentality no matter how hard I try."

"What do you mean?"

"Strive to make tomorrow what you want it to be. This is what your bishop, my mentor, taught me."

The corners of Xuelianbing's icy mouth actually lifted up a little.

"After the study is over, I will take you to practice the power of the goddess."

"real or fake?"

"real."