Chapter 243 Trainee Breeding (3)

Watching Mingshu sit down, he didn't pay attention to his own meaning, and he slowly walked back to his seat.

Students came in one after another, both humans and vampires.

Except for a few, ordinary vampires are still very peaceful and get along well with humans.

However, when five vampires who looked like bullies came in from outside the classroom, the whole classroom fell into an eerie silence.

They are afraid of these blood races.

"Hello!"

Mingshu's table shook suddenly, Mingshu raised his head and looked at the blood clan standing in front of her wearing sunglasses.

"Did you ignore what I told you at noon?" The blood man in sunglasses kicked Mingshu's table again, "Where's the stuff?"

Mingshu thought for a while, this group of people seemed to be collecting protection fees from the original owner, and the protection fee for the blood clan was naturally blood.

The original owner couldn't even eat enough, so how could there be any extra rations for them.

boom--

The blood clan in sunglasses kicked again, and this time the table fell directly to the ground.

"Talk to you, deaf, stuff!"

Mingshu got up, raised a smile, and kicked over with his foot. The blood race in sunglasses didn't expect Mingshu to dare to make a move, and he was unprepared, so he was kicked by Mingshu right now.

The blood race in sunglasses bent over to avoid it in pain, Mingshu took advantage of the situation and grabbed his arm, and fell numbly over his shoulder.

She raised her foot and stepped on the blood in sunglasses who hadn't reacted yet, lowered her head and chuckled, "You want it? I'll give it to you, just take care of yourself!"

At this time, the classroom was completely silent, and only her voice could be heard clearly in the entire classroom.

In just a few seconds, the Blood Clan in Sunglasses was thrown to the ground, and the followers behind him were in a state of bewilderment.

"Why are you in a daze, why don't you get her away!" the sunglasses blood race yelled at the rest of the people.

Only then did the vampires rush over, trying to pull Mingshu away.

Mingshu picked up a book and threw it on the head of the blood clan.

At this time, ordinary books seemed to be cast on the head by someone, as hard as a rock.

Several people were killed like the blood race in sunglasses.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What just happened?

Is this still the gloomy classmate in their class who has been bullied all the time? What's her name?

Everyone looked at each other, but no one remembered her name.

clatter——

The book flipped twice in the air and hit the face of the blood race on the ground, and there was another wail.

"Do you still want it?" Mingshu bent down and looked at the blood clan in sunglasses with a smile.

The blood race in sunglasses was a little dazed by the beating, Mingshu's smiling face was reflected in his eyes, and a chill rose from his heart.

He shook his head quickly, "No, no."

Mingshu bent down and found several palm-sized bags in his pocket, with the emblem of Rose Academy printed on them, which should be the rations issued by the school.

Mingshu accepted it very bluntly, and searched through the other blood races. After making sure that nothing was missed, she stood aside with her rations in her pocket, "Help me up the table."

The blood race in sunglasses got up aggrieved and helped Mingshu set the table.

Then they left each other with their arms, and ran to the door of the classroom before he let go, "You wait for me!"

Mingshu looked over, smiled, and bit the ration bag.

The blood clan in sunglasses trembled for no reason, and staggered away with a few people.

Mingshu inhaled... Well, the taste is not as good as Xia Fu gave her.

The rations issued by the college are all artificial blood. In other words, the rations of all blood races are artificial blood, and the treaty does not allow blood races to drink human blood, which is illegal.

Blood races need to go to work to earn money to obtain these artificial blood, and the way for students to obtain these artificial blood is to study hard. As long as they don't make mistakes, enough rations will be distributed every day, so that students will not be hungry.

After hundreds of years of development, blood races now have to learn the same things as humans, five years of college entrance examination and three years of simulation.

All beings are equal under the test.

I heard that during the running-in period between humans and vampires, many vampires were tortured by the exams to the point where this education model was just implemented.

But it is much better now, after all, it has been developed for more than three hundred years.

There were two classes in the afternoon, the first class was mathematics, Ming Shu felt a headache just looking at the messy numbers.

The second section is Mandarin.

Mingshu was drowsy after listening to it, and finally made it to the end of get out of class, and the teacher assigned a lot of homework.

Mingshu casually packed the original owner's schoolbag and walked to the teacher's office with it.

Seeing from a distance the blood clan in sunglasses and several tall and burly blood clans approaching aggressively, she rushed into the office in a few steps.

The math teacher was walking out and bumped into Mingshu. He said with a straight face, "What's the matter, classmate?"

Mingshu pointed outside, "Teacher, Fitch is bothering me."

Fitch is the blood clan with sunglasses.

"It's him again." The math teacher was obviously impressed by this Fitch, without any doubt that he was a bully. "Where is it? Take me there."

"It's just outside. I still have something to do with the class teacher." Mingshu smiled.

The math teacher didn't care, and went out by himself, and the corridor was suddenly full of soldiers and horses, mixed with the math teacher's scolding.

The rest of the teachers in the office didn't respond. It was time to get off work and eat.

Mingshu walked over to the class teacher with his schoolbag, and said straight to the point: "Teacher, I want to skip a grade."

The head teacher raised his head from a pile of homework and looked at the little girl in front of him... This is in his class, but she usually has a low sense of presence and always looks gloomy.

What's her name?

Kindred are smart - as long as they put their energy into learning.

So it is very common for students to skip grades in this school. The class guide only took a few glances at her, and then took the test paper from the drawer, "Well, is it the second year of junior high school?"

"Second year in high school."

The class teacher froze in place, and asked with some uncertainty: "Can you say it again?"

"Second year in high school."

The head teacher thought about it for a long time and didn't think of Mingshu's name. He coughed, "You are only in the first year of junior high school, so you can skip to the second year of high school, are you sure?"

"Sure."

The class guide choked, "Then wait a minute, there are no test papers for the sophomore year here."

The class guide called to ask the sophomore to send the test papers, and seeing Mingshu's eyes showed a 'weird kindness', as if he had concluded that Mingshu would definitely not pass.

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Mingshu doesn't have a dormitory at school, so she hangs around the neighborhood on weekdays, waiting to come to school at dawn.

But Mingshu obviously didn't want to live such a life, she had to find a place to live.

As soon as she walked out of the school with her schoolbag in her hand, she saw Xia Fu standing at the school gate with her schoolbag on one shoulder and a black bag in her hand, looking indifferently at the students coming and going.

Under the setting sun, the boy's body was shrouded in warm orange light. The facial features are exquisite, as if they have been meticulously traced.

The school uniform of the same style was worn by him with a hand-made charm.

Many students looked sideways at him, but no one approached him, they walked around him one after another, and couldn't help turning their heads when they were far away.

That's not love, it's fear.

When Mingshu came out, Xia Fu moved and walked to her side, "Go back."

It took a while for Mingshu to figure out what he meant.

Mingshu subconsciously covered the rations in his pocket, "Student Xia Fu, thank you very much for saving me. I will find a chance to repay you for saving my life. But right now, we have nothing to do with each other."

It wasn't me who was saved!

But since the rations he gives are quite tasty, I still want to repay him with gratitude.

Xia Fu just looked at her and didn't speak.

Mingshu: "..." How many meanings! !

I won't go with you! !

real! !