A morning passed.
The first day of training had come to a simple close.
"Could we train from 9 a.m. to noon from now on?"
Lu Yuan asked.
"Sure!"
"We'll do whatever you say, Brother Lu Yuan!"
The others nodded in agreement.
After training ended, their consciousness returned to reality, and they took off their helmets.
Then, they left the hall.
"Oh, right, Lu Yuan. I made a few croissants this morning, but I couldn't finish them. They're still in my dorm. Would you like some?"
After they left the hall, Xia Qingyin came over and spoke to Lu Yuan.
"Really? Is that okay? Thank you so much!"
Lu Yuan thanked her.
He had to admit, the snacks Xia Qingyin made in her spare time were unexpectedly right up his alley.
But as delicious as they were, Lu Yuan was too embarrassed to ask her outright.
Xia Qingyin seemed to know that Lu Yuan liked them and was always happy to share.
For someone who often made food, getting others' approval was an enormous encouragement.
It also filled her with joy!
Watching this scene, Wang Ze rested his chin in his hands, his expression thoughtful.
He remembered what had happened during the Freshman Tournament.
Soon, a smile that said he had everything under control appeared on Wang Ze's face.
He frantically winked at Jiang Xingyu beside him.
Jiang Xingyu immediately caught on and gave a smile that said he understood everything.
"You two? Why are you winking so much? Are you sick? You were fine just a moment ago..."
Unfortunately, honest, straightforward Fang Shi hadn't tuned in to their wavelength.
"Sigh."
Jiang Xingyu sighed, making it clear that Fang Shi was "beyond teaching."
"Um, Xingyu and I have a sick Companion Beast, so we'll be going first."
Wang Ze spoke