Qilin returned to the academy, a fulfilling life, eight months flowed like water (5.1k-word chapter)

On the third day after accepting his master, Yu Tianjun returned to the Deming Class complex.

The first to find him was not Meng Hongchen but Xiao Hongchen. He slid over on his knees at lightning speed, wrapped his arms around Yu Tianjun's leg, and said through tears and a running nose:

"Bro, you're finally back! I can't keep being deputy class leader. Can you give the job to Meng? I'm taking the nastiest beatings every day in practical combat class now..."

After a month apart, Xiao Hongchen had changed so much that Yu Tianjun barely recognized him. The corner of his mouth twitched as he asked:

"Could you get up first? What happened in practical combat class?"

"Promise me you won't leave again now that you're back, and I'll get up," Xiao Hongchen said with ironclad resolve.

"I promise, but could you tell me what happened?" Yu Tianjun was still completely in the dark.

"As long as you promise. Come see for yourself, and you'll know what happened."

Xiao Hongchen scrambled to his feet and dragged Yu Tianjun toward the practical combat area.

Inside, Han Ruoruo brandished her Shaking Gold Rope, her seventh soul ring shining as she chased down more than thirty people single-handedly.

Over a dozen others already lay on the ground, apparently taken out.

Meng Hongchen, Ju Zi, and the other students cried out in pain, "Hall Master, why does today's practical combat class involve fighting a Soul Saint's martial soul avatar? We can't do it, we really can't..." Up in the air above the practical combat area, Jing Hongchen held a megaphone and shouted, waving his fist:

"What are those expressions? What are those looks in your eyes, and what's all that screaming?"

"Can those screams of yours defeat the Shrek Academy Team?"

"Everyone, charge!