Eastsea City, Class Zero classroom.
A little girl with blue hair and twin tails was lying on the desk, fiddling with her pigtails with her fingers.
The sunshine outside the window was just right, and the sea breeze poured in through the half-open window, causing the textbook on the table to flip through the pages, and she didn't even bother to press them.
The seat next to it was empty, and there was a thin layer of dust on the table. It looked like no one had sat there for a long time.
She buried her face in her arms glumly and murmured vaguely.
"Brother lied, saying that if you enter Class Zero, you can see Xiao Mu..."
On the first day Xu Xiaoyan came to Class Zero to report, Wu Zhangkong told her that Xiao Mu had taken a long leave and the return date was undetermined.
The little girl became more and more angry as she thought about it. She picked up a pen and drew a pig's head on the draft paper. After thinking about it, she wrote the word "Xiao" next to the pig's head, and then used the tip of the pen to poke the word into dots of ink.
Not long after, the classroom door was pushed open.
Xiao Mu walked in. He had black hair and was taller than three months ago. Eastsea Academy's school uniform jacket was unbuttoned, revealing the off-white inner layer.
Na'er followed behind him. The turquoise lapel coat fit the body shape, the light green tie at the collar was meticulously tied, and the golden lines on the edge of the coat were shimmering. The pleated short skirt just passed the thighs, and the skirt swayed gently with the steps.
She glanced around the classroom, blinked her silver eyes, and saw an old acquaintance.
Xiao Mu also took a look. There were seven desks. Three months ago there were eight. As expected, the two of them had already transferred schools.
Na'er seemed to realize something behind him. She still remembered the way Martial Soul Fusion failed in the Trial Hall that day, and the two of them were mutually exclusive.
Wu Zhangkong After calling them to the office, he never saw them come back to class again.
Xu Xiaoyan's eyes lit up when she saw Xiao Mu coming back. She jumped up from the chair, her twin ponytails swung in two arcs in the air, and the draft paper on the table covered with pig heads was blown to the ground by the wind, not caring at all.
"Xiao Mu, you are finally back! What have you been doing these days!"
When she said this, she had already rushed to Xiao Mu, blocking him between his desk and the podium, with her face raised and her eyes filled with starlight.
Xiao Mu looked at Xu Xiaoyan with doubts in his eyes. Is his relationship with her so good?
"Ask for leave. Martial Soul Second Awakening."
"Second Awakening Is it going to take so long?" Xu Xiaoyan took a step forward, "I've already entered Class Zero and I haven't seen you yet..."
Halfway through her words, she stopped suddenly, and her ears were visibly stained red.
At this moment, the classroom door was pushed open.
Wu Zhangkong walked in, holding a folder in his hand, wearing a meticulous white teacher's uniform, with the top button of the collar buttoned.
His eyes swept around the classroom and paused for a moment between Xiao Mu and Xu Xiaoyan. The temperature seemed to have dropped two degrees.
Xu Xiaoyan swallowed the words that came to his lips, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, swooping back into his seat.
"Go back to your seat." Wu Zhangkong's voice was without warmth.
Xiao Mu pulled up the chair and sat down. Na'er had already been sitting quietly in his seat, but looked angrily in the direction of Xu Xiaoyan.
I regard Xu Xiaoyan as my best friend, but Xu Xiaoyan actually covets my brother's body.
Wu Zhangkong walked to the podium and placed the folder on the table with a soft sound. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Xiao Mu, Na'er, and Gu Yue.
"Everyone is back! Then let's announce the matter."
Wu Zhangkong opened the folder without exchanging pleasantries and got straight to the point.
"Soon after, Sky Sea Alliance Grand Competition will be held. Five cities on the eastern seaboard will jointly host it, once every three years. The competition project covers the mecha division competition, Battle Armor Master competition, Soul Master competition, and Blacksmith, Mecha Manufacturer, Mecha Designer, repairman and a series of sub-professional competitions. All projects are divided into age groups - the under-15 group, the youth group from fifteen to twenty years old, the adult group from twenty to thirty years old, and the over-age group."
He closed the folder, raised his head, and scanned the seven desks in the classroom.
"The academy may allow you to participate. The seven of you must register for three competitions in Soul Master - individual competition, three-person competition, and team competition."
The classroom was quiet for a moment. The corners of Xie Xie's mouth were already raised. In the seven-player competition, he and Xiao Mu must not kill each other randomly.
"Great, I'm going to be famous! We Federation have a total of eighteen first-tier cities, divided into five parts, namely, southeast, northwest, and middle. Each part has several big cities. For example, there are only two first-tier cities in the central part, namely Heaven Dou City and Shrek City. Although the number is small, but They have a decisive position on the mainland. Our eastern region has the most first-tier cities, with a total of five first-tier cities. The so-called Skysea Alliance is the alliance of these five big coastal cities. Our Eastsea City, as the second largest coastal city on the East Sea, is impressively listed."
"The talents who are emerging among them will have a bright future. Some of them who are particularly outstanding will also represent Skysea Alliance in the five-yearly All-Federation Grand Competition."
Xu Xiaoyan is a little shocked. He has just entered school, so he has to participate in such a competition? Can he win the championship?
Are the college's requirements so high?
Is the school board so ignorant? It has such high demands on me!
"Is there any opponent worthy of note? If there is no such nonsense, just stop talking." Xiao Mu doesn't care, he doesn't care about this kind of thing at all.
Wu Zhangkong The corners of his mouth twitched. Is this what a human said? How can a human be so confident?
But with that fighting power, it seems that no one can be his opponent.
"Class." Wu Zhangkong didn't want to talk nonsense, turned around and wrote today's topic on the whiteboard.
He felt that talking today was unnecessary, and he suddenly missed the days without Xiao Mu.
It's a good day, there are no thorns in the class.
The rest are good kids.
"Get out of class is over, practical class tomorrow."
As soon as the bell rang, the vitality in the classroom that had been suppressed by Wu Zhangkong for the entire class immediately rebounded.
Xie Xie stretched out, his bones cracking.
Xu Xiaoyan stood up from her seat, her blue hair twintails swaying, and walked to the table of Xiao Mu. She put her hands behind her back, leaned forward slightly, and her eyes were bright.
"Xiao Mu, your Martial Soul is now Second Awakening."
Xie Xie poked Tang Wulin with his elbow, "Look, Xiao Mu's charm is great. On the first day after I came back, a girl invited me to dinner."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Mu's hand had already hit his head.
"Ouch--" Xie Xie covered his head and squatted down.
"I'm sorry." Xiao Mu retracted his hand and turned to Xu Xiaoyan, "Let's go and eat together."
Na'er had already stood up from his seat and naturally followed Xiao Mu on the other side, "I want to go too."
Xu Xiaoyan did not refuse, "Let's go together."
Xie Xie squatted on the ground and rubbed his head, looking up at Tang Wulin, "Why did he hit me? I told the truth."
Tang Wulin pulled him up, "You should, let me go too!"