Shrek Academy had begun its term.
During the day, the students who had once wandered about everywhere suddenly vanished, while all kinds of noisy commotion came from inside the teaching buildings.
Some teachers were driven to the brink by their students, some berated their students, and some students loudly protested their dissatisfaction with their teachers. In short, there was all manner of chaos.
But none of it had anything to do with Ning Wuque. He could not even be bothered to show up in class. After speaking with Mu Jin and obtaining special privileges that day, he had given up on the idea of experiencing classroom playacting.
There was no need. He would rather spend that time on another round of extreme training.
He was still on the field, doing push-ups with that piece of Soul-Nourishing Jade on his back. Ever since Ning Tian had lent it to him, she had rarely taken it back.
Back at the sect, she had at least put on a show. But after arriving at Shrek, she could not even be bothered to pretend. She never mentioned it again and simply tacitly allowed Ning Wuque to keep using it.
"Seriously, why is our homeroom teacher such an old hag?"
"One hundred laps? How could a Support System Soul Master like me possibly finish that?"
"Damn it, I'm going to have my father file a complaint against that old hag Zhou Yi and make her lose even her teaching credentials. Hmph!"
Just as Ning Wuque silently continued his push-ups, a burst of noisy discussion suddenly reached his ears, followed by the disorderly sound of running footsteps.
Sealed memories stirred awake. Ning Wuque remembered this was the part where Zhou Yi conducted the first round of selection for her class.
He did not have much of