Believe it or not, I'll shove it in your mouth!

"Sorry, I'm afraid I'm not interested..."

Lu Cheng was about to shake his head when he heard the second half of the sentence.

"But then again... I've always been a man of justice, speaking out against injustice and upholding good. How dare that old hag Zhou Yi act like this? She's practically jumping on my landmine! Don't worry, I'm determined to handle this!"

Wang Dong'er: "..."

Her pretty face flushed slightly, and she kicked Lu Cheng's shin lightly in embarrassment and annoyance.

"That doesn't count..." Lu Cheng said seriously.

"..."

"By the way, did you wash your feet?"

Lu Cheng lay on his dormitory bed, glancing sideways at the pretty girl taking off her shoes and socks beside him.

"I washed it!!" Wang Dong'er huffed, both embarrassed and angry.

She removed her shoes and socks, revealing a delicate, fair foot. Seeing Lu Cheng's teasing gaze, she bit her lip lightly. The moment her foot touched Lu Cheng's back, a light blue dress with a faint fragrance also blocked Lu Cheng's view.

A soft, lingering touch surged against my back.

But even with his vision blocked, Lu Cheng could still clearly perceive the scene behind him. The girl's pretty face was flushed, and she was wearing a light blue dress. Her straight, beautiful legs were stepping on his back, and the veins on her fair insteps were visible. It was as if she was taking small, light steps, gently stepping on his back.

"Did you really wash it?" Lu Cheng suddenly asked.

"Believe it or not, I'll shove it in your mouth!" the girl said, filled with shame and indign

"..."

"Is it done?"

A few minutes later, Wang Dong'er began to hum.

"It's only been a few minutes... that doesn't count."

One hour later.

Wang Dong'er stopped, panting, and simply sat on Lu Cheng's back like a duck. She punched Lu Cheng lightly, somewhat embarrassed and indignant, "Hey, my legs are numb, isn't that enough?"

But Lu Cheng beneath him did not react.

Until the girl heard a low, steady breathing sound, bewildered and stunned, and realized that Lu Cheng had fallen asleep sometime earlier... her beautiful face gradually turned red, and a roar echoed throughout the dormitory building, "Lu Cheng!!!"

Lu Cheng scrunched up his features and scratched his ear.

A series of ringing sounds came from my ears.

Meanwhile, Wang Dong (male version) was meekly accepting the reprimand from the dormitory supervisor, bowing repeatedly in apology.

"Why does that sound like... a girl's voice?" The dormitory supervisor looked past Wang Dong with suspicion and towards Lu Cheng inside.

"You must have misheard," Wang Dong said, biting his lip and speaking in a humble voice.

"From now on, when the lights are out, don't shout loudly and disturb your classmates' rest..." The dormitory supervisor, half-believing and half-doubting, left with a soul-guided flashlight, grumbling all the while.

"Smack~"

The door was closed again.

Wang Dong shuffled back in his slippers, glaring angrily at Lu Cheng: "You... you actually fell asleep comfortably!"

Lu Cheng scratched his head awkwardly.

"It really feels comfortable."

Seeing the girl (or boy) huffing and puffing, Lu Cheng quickly changed the subject. "If you want to help Xiao Xiao, you should at least find out what that child is thinking, right?"

"You're not trying to renege on your debt, are you?" Wang Dong's expression was dangerous.

"It's not that we won't help, but we will help gradually, slowly, and effectively, with a rhythmic approach. We will also help according to the specific circumstances, not blindly. We will pinpoint the key issues and address the pain points directly," Lu Cheng said, taking a leisurely sip of tea.

Wang Dong:(▼DRAN▼#)

Take this kick!

New student assessment.

Every year, in the third month, the new students of the Shrek Academy undergo an extremely rigorous and demanding assessment, which eliminates nearly half of the students.

Meanwhile, in the classroom of Class 1-1.

An elderly woman with white hair squinted, her dangerous gaze sweeping across the room. The entire class was eerily quiet, with all the students hanging their heads. Upon closer inspection, it was clear that the number of students in the classroom was far fewer than in other classes.

"Da da da~"

The sound of high heels echoed on the steps.

To many students, however, he was as terrifying and horrifying as a demon.

"How could I have taken in a bunch of good-for-nothings?" Zhou Yi's sharp and sarcastic voice came out from her throat, landing heavily on the heads of these eleven or twelve-year-old children.

Meanwhile, many trainees turned pale and lowered their heads even further.

She couldn't help but be anxious.

The elimination rounds are nearing their end. Out of a total of 330 groups, only the top 165 will advance. However, only 11 groups, totaling 33 people, from the entire Class 1 have advanced. This means that her performance in this year's teacher evaluation will be extremely poor.

Even though she had already eliminated more than thirty people before the freshman assessment, the advancement rate was still frighteningly low.

That's what made her so angry.

"Only two teams from the entire Class 1 made it into the top ten. You shameless bastards have no shame, but I do! How am I supposed to hold my head up in front of all the teachers?" Zhou Yi spitted as she angrily vented her rage at the veiled sarcasm Mu Jin had made that morning.

"..."

Huo Yuhao trembled with fear. His team barely managed to avoid elimination by stepping on the shoulders of the next team.

But he became increasingly depressed.

For some reason, Teacher Zhou Yi was obsessed with running. Regardless of wind, rain, or cloudy weather, she had to run dozens of kilometers while wearing heavy armor and was not allowed to use her Soul Power. This greatly delayed her cultivation and tactical training time.

So much so that by the time the freshman assessment began, the Soul Power of the entire new class was far behind that of the other classes, and their combat skills were crammed at the last minute. The fact that half of them were still able to stay was purely due to the students' struggle to avoid being eliminated.

Training with Teacher Zhou Yi for countless days had absolutely nothing to do with the Sisi improvement in physical strength I received.

But at this moment, Shrek Academy was the largest institution of learning in his eyes, as if it were edged with gold, so he had no confidence to stand up and question it.

Not far away, Xiao Xiao kept fidgeting with her fingers, her pretty face pale, because she knew that Teacher Zhou Yi was implying that her team was one of the only two teams to make it into the top ten.

Relying on her Twin Martial Souls, she cooperated extremely well with a level 24 strong attacker and a level 21 agility attacker.

But Zhou Yi was not satisfied at all.

When she was called to the office a few days ago, she was all smiles, thinking that Zhou Yi would praise her. Instead, she was met with a barrage of insults, who scolded her for being so selfish when she could have added a Soul Ring to her Second Martial Soul and led the team to a higher ranking, or even the top three.

Xiao Xiao froze on the spot.

The Second Martial Soul should clearly be added with Soul Ring after reaching the Titled Douluo, at which point one could add ten-thousand-year, or even Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring! Adding Soul Ring now... at most a few hundred years, isn't this a pure waste?

But Zhou Yi's domineering nature and absolute authority forced her to hang her head.

Afterwards, she hesitated for a long time, hoping that Zhou Yi would forget about it.

But it was clear that at least half of the other person's anger today was directed at her.

It was practically a direct instruction... that she should quickly add Soul Ring to her Second Martial Soul to increase her combat power.

After all, the freshman assessment is not over yet; after the elimination rounds, there will be a rewarding follow-up round.