Genshin Impact Simulation: Starting with Melsin's Friend

What you thought was time travel: A loud bang in the sky, the protagonist makes a dazzling appearance, and from then on begins a perfect life in Love and Teyvat.

The actual time travel scenario: Starting with nothing, having the blood relatives of the protagonist but not the luck of the protagonist, currently dreaming back to a time when I was cramming for my college entrance exam foreign language.

Mu Feng slumped weakly onto the table, staring blankly at the dense text on the book in front of him.

Surely no one has actually traveled to Teyvat and is still enjoying the friendly foreign language learning services from their previous life?

Oh, it's me. Never mind then.

"Puch."

Seeing Mu Feng's dejected appearance, Clementine couldn't help but smile and gently poked Mu Feng's cheek with her fair fingers.

"Don't be so downcast, Mufeng."

“Fontaine is actually quite simple.”

"Pfft."

Mu Feng's already wounded soul, tormented by linguistics, was dealt another precise blow. He revealed a look of grief and indignation, and rolled his eyes weakly at Clementine.

"That was a good comforting remark; you don't need to do it again next time."

"But to be fair, Fontaine is not a complicated language."

Peruvée, who had been silently watching the window with her arms crossed, suddenly turned around and delivered a fatal blow to Mu Feng in a calm tone.

Enraged, Mu slammed the Fontainebleau language reference book on the table, creating a scene reminiscent of a modern student's breakdown.

Mu Feng finally understood the shocked expression on Lai Yila's face when Bai Suishan Tianmei said matter-of-factly that young people should master twenty languages ​​before graduation.

It's better not to learn Fontainebleau!

"Children, I have some news to announce."

With the clatter of her high heels on the floor, Kujavina walked into the classroom of the Fireplace House with a smile, announcing in a gentle tone:

"Next week, teacher Los Schneicwich will be testing your Fontaine language skills."

"I hope you can achieve satisfactory results."

Mu Feng silently picked up the Fontaine Language System Exam again, put on his mask of pain once more, and pretended to ignore Elodie and Clementine's smirking as they turned away.

Laugh, laugh.

Besides the unimaginable emotional value you can get from him, what else can you get?

He was shivering with cold; when would he, Mu, finally be able to stand up for himself?

If Mu Feng were to one day acquire a set of essential small systems for transmigrators, he would definitely book the Teyvat language proficiency service first!

"Hehehe, Mufeng, Mufeng."

Clementine lay on Mu Feng's desk, her chubby little face resting on his crossed arms, smiling as she looked at Mu Feng, who had a sour expression on his face.

"Would you like Clementine to teach you?"

"Just call her Sister Clementine."

Looks like someone tried to use their ultimate skill at point-blank range, but ended up delivering themselves right to their doorstep.

Mu Feng raised his gaze from the top of the book, expressionless, and stretched out his wicked hand to begin tormenting Clementine's chubby, smug little face.

Hmm, a skin that's easy to pinch is a good skin!

"Ugh... let go of me..."

With her vital point gripped, Little Clementine's momentum immediately weakened, and before long she began to pitifully beg for mercy, her previous smug aura vanishing instantly.

"Do you still want me to learn? Clover, sis~"

"Wow, not bad..."

Only after Mu had satisfied his urge to touch her face did Clementine finally regain control of her own face.

"Elodie, Pepe, Mu Feng is bullying us!"

Upon being freed, Clementine immediately changed her expression, pitifully complaining to Peruvieri and Elodie beside her, attempting to form a united front to condemn Mu Feng.

Elodie's suppressed smile finally burst forth uncontrollably, causing the bubbly orange hair accessories on her golden twin tails to tremble.

Peruvier silently looked away, but the slight upturn of her lips betrayed her feelings.

"Waaaaah...you guys!"

Feeling isolated, little Clover pouted and crossed her arms, adopting an attitude of ignoring everyone, but the glances she kept sending clearly hinted, "Come and coax me."

"Okay, the cake tonight is yours."

Mu Feng ruffled Clay's pink hair and chuckled as he offered her her favorite dessert.

"Humph, that's pretty much it."

"Cravlie forgives you."

Clementine, having received the promise of the cake from Mufeng, gave a haughty snort before returning to her usual self.

Mu Feng's lips twitched slightly, and the absurd thought that he could easily win over Clementine with just a small cake inexplicably welled up in his mind.

Wait, why did I say "also"?

Surely no one would be fooled by a mere little cake, right, Fufu?

"It's time for training."

Peruvéli withdrew her gaze from the window and softly offered a reminder.

Mu Feng, who was tormented by the bizarre symbols of Fontainebleau, suddenly perked up, casually tossed aside the Fontainebleau language system test in his hand, and fled the classroom as if running away.

"It seems that Brother Mufeng really hates linguistics."

Elodie covered her mouth and chuckled secretly.

Clementine pouted, grabbed Elodie and Peruvier, and quickly caught up with Mu Feng.

"Hey, hey, wait for us, Mu Feng..."

……

"when!"

The sharp sound of swords clashing rang out, followed by repeated separations and collisions, forming a piercing symphony.

Mu Feng wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, his eyes revealing a serious expression as he faced Peruvier, who seemed to be handling the situation with ease.

As expected of the future fourth seat of the Fatui Enforcers, even without using the power of elements and curses, he was able to steadily suppress me simply by relying on his skillful weapon techniques.

Peruvelli's figure vanished from the spot once again, and the next second she appeared in front of Mu Feng at an extremely fast speed, her one-handed sword striking swiftly at a tricky angle.

Mu Feng was startled and immediately raised his sword to deal with Peruvieri's attack.

However, Peruvieri seemed to have anticipated this, and changed her swinging sword into a slapping motion, instantly knocking the weapon out of Mu Feng's hand.

The flying sword plunged into the ground not far away, while Peruvieri's one-handed sword met Mu Feng's chest without any hindrance.

"I lost."

Mu Feng gave a wry smile and raised his hands in a standard Dharma Fruit salute.

"You are strong."

"They are at least stronger than any opponent I have ever faced."

Peruvelli sheathed her sword expressionlessly, her calm tone revealing her approval.

"Hmm...that makes me seem so useless, Pepe."

Clementine stood with her hands on her hips, watching Mu Feng and Peruvier train, her beautiful lake-green eyes filled with envy.

"Then Clévie is also very strong."

Peruvéli remained expressionless, offering words of comfort to Clementine in a flat tone.

"That makes it sound even more perfunctory..."

Clementine pouted and began to mutter resentfully.

"Hehe, Clementine is at least better than me."

Elodie tiptoed and patted Clementine on the shoulder, then awkwardly tugged at her pigtails.

"I'm not very good at these offensive techniques."

Just as Mu Feng was about to reply, the clear sound of a dinner bell rang out from afar, seemingly accompanied by the enticing aroma of food.

Just moments ago, Clementine was dejected, but she instantly forgot all her training worries and excitedly ran towards the restaurant first.

"Mufeng, Peipei, Elodie, hurry up and keep up!"

"Hey, hey, hey, Clementine, slow down!"

Elodie hurriedly caught up with Clementine, while Peruvieri and Mu Feng exchanged a helpless glance and followed the two little ones who were almost out of sight.

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