Five minutes later, watching Ya Bao and Little Treasure eat Energy Meals with satisfied expressions, Qiao Sang gained a whole new understanding of her cooking skills.
Grade One (1) Class.
During class, Qiao Sang no longer buried her head in taking frantic notes as she had before.
She discovered that her mind had become exceptionally clear. Even if she did not listen attentively, everything the teacher said still imprinted itself in her mind and was remembered.
It felt rather like she had gone from a hardworking, diligent academic underachiever to a high-IQ academic underachiever.
When class ended, Jin Feifan munched on a soybean bar and said enviously, "I really want to request leave and do missions too, but Teacher Qin still won't let us. She said we can only do that once we reach Grade Two."
"You can go to the Pet Tamer Center and pick up missions by yourself during breaks," Qiao Sang said.
Jin Feifan sighed. "When would I have the time? During breaks, I have to do homework. Once I'm done, I have to practice coordination with Lu Liangye and the others. By the time we're finished with that, it's time to go back to school."
Qiao Sang comforted her, "Doing missions means dealing with people. You're so socially anxious that after going once, you probably won't want to do it again."
Jin Feifan swallowed the soybean bar in her mouth and leaned closer. "The missions are secondary. The reward is what matters. Someone made a forum post yesterday saying that after they completed a mission, the person who posted it gave them a ticket to next year's Regional Tournament as payment."
A Regional Tournament ticket?!
Qiao Sang was consumed by envy.
Although the Regional Tournament was held every year, it was so hugely popular that nearly