Chapter 43 May

The end of April quietly ended in a vibrant green.

The air was a little more hot than in summer.

May 4, 2060.

Qi Sui, who had been absent from school for nearly a month, once again stepped into the campus of Qinhai No. 1 Middle School.

The sun shone through the uneven leaves, scattering on his sturdy and strong body. The originally loose and bulky school uniform was completely stretched out, and it looked like a tights when worn on his body.

Unconsciously, his height had jumped to more than 1.9 meters. Walking in a campus full of peers, he was more than a head taller, with a strong momentum of standing out from the crowd and walking like a dragon.

"Wow, Yuanyuan, look, that's my husband!"

"Get lost, it's obviously my husband!"

"So handsome, when did our school have such a handsome guy? I really want to touch his muscles, it must be very comfortable."

"A bit like Qi Shen in the third year of high school..."

Many girls who were walking around the campus after class couldn't help but stop and whisper, and they were crazy about him at the age of first love.

Before the prosperity of martial arts, those fair-skinned and delicately made-up cream boys were most sought after by women, but with the awakening of martial arts, muscles, strength and hormones will increasingly highlight the charm of men, thus capturing the fragrance of women.

The noisy classroom during the break soon fell into silence when Qi Sui stepped into it, and countless eyes looked at him in unison.

Admiration, surprise, envy...

There are all kinds of emotions.

It is no longer a secret in the class that Qi Sui is no longer focused on cultural courses, but is preparing to take the route of a martial arts student.

Some classmates who were waiting to see him laugh had already shut their mouths. Just by looking at Qi Sui's sturdy and strong body and oppressive aura, they knew that he had already made a name for himself.

Qi Sui didn't care about these people's emotions.

In another month, the college entrance examination will be over, and everyone will go to different places, and there may be no chance to meet again in the future.

His eyes collided with Gu Xiyue, and both of them nodded slightly.

As early as half a month ago, he took the initiative to reveal his identity to Gu Xiyue, and the other party did not show any surprise, as if nothing could provoke her emotions.

Although the two are from the same school, their relationship is not very close, just staying at a nodding acquaintance.

"But I really have to thank my senior sister. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have completed the initial transformation of the secret realm so quickly." Qi Sui had many thoughts in his mind and strode back to his position.

In the past month, he and Gu Xiyue had secretly traded five times without any mistakes.

In total, he earned about 15 million Xia coins.

However, he spent more money than he earned, and he spent almost all of the money in the secret realm to prepare for subsequent cultivation.

"Brother Qi, you are such a rare guest. Why did you come to school today?" Liu Haoyun lazily lay on the table, his tone full of resentment and dissatisfaction.

Since Qi Sui stopped coming to school, he has no one to learn from for homework every day.

He went to class alone and left school alone.

Qi Sui put away the snow-white test papers of various subjects piled up like a small mountain on the table, and then patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "The college entrance examination will be in another month, and we probably won't see each other many times."

"Ouch, it hurts!"

Liu Haoyun screamed.

This was not pretended, but it really hurt. The casual palm made his shoulder bones feel like they were about to crack.

"Ah, sorry, my strength has improved too fast, and I haven't fully adapted yet." Qi Sui smiled a little embarrassed.

Liu Haoyun collapsed on the table and gave him a weak look: "Brother Qi, are you still a human being? How many of me can you beat with your current strength?"

"This number!"

Qi Sui raised his index finger at him.

"Ten? So awesome!" Liu Haoyun was surprised.

"No!"

Qi Sui shook his head and said lightly: "I will keep fighting!"

He was not joking. For an ordinary person like Liu Haoyun who had no martial arts training, no matter how many came to him without using weapons, he would be a gift as long as he had the physical strength.

"I am not even a unit of measurement in front of you!"

Liu Haoyun was a little powerless to complain. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but sat up straight in the next second and closed the textbook. There was a hollowed-out groove in the middle of the textbook, which just perfectly hid the phone.

It turned out that it was the class teacher Liu Bin who walked into the classroom.

He waved his hand to signal the students to do their own things, and then posted a report card on the upper right corner of the blackboard, and then turned and left.

It was the third mock test result.

Liu Haoyun suddenly became energetic. He changed his listless appearance, walked briskly, rushed to the report card before others, grinned and shouted: "Damn, Brother Qi, you ranked first in the city in this mock test, 718 points, so awesome!"

Other students could only look up to such an exaggerated score.

Is this called IQ crushing?

You know, everyone worked so hard to go through three rounds of review, but Qi Sui left school before the first round of review was over. The most annoying thing is that his grades went up instead of down.

Is there any justice in the world?

Is it true that hard work is rewarded by God?

Qi Sui was slightly stunned.

First place?

Why hasn't the challenge task triggered before been settled?

The next second, Liu Haoyun's voice answered his doubts: "Gu Xiyue scored 718 points, tied with my brother Qi for first place in the city!"

So that's it.

Qi Sui understood.

The challenge task requires to beat Gu Xiyue in the cultural exam. Since the score is the same, it naturally doesn't count as a win.

So... I still have one last chance to take the college entrance examination.

The front corner of the classroom near the door.

A girl bent down and said in a low voice: "Xiyue, Qi Sui's grades have caught up. Look at how proud those boys are. They always say that our girls' scientific thinking is not as good as boys'. I don't believe it."

"Hmph, you'd better beat Qi Sui again in the next exam, and see how proud they can be."

The girl is Gu Xiyue's deskmate. Compared with other people in the class, the two of them talk quite frequently, and have the opportunity to say three or five words every day.

Gu Xiyue's desk is against the wall on one side, and there are piles of books on the other side, as if a cage is enclosing her.

She raised her hand to put the extra black hair behind her ears, revealing her soft and beautiful profile. Her attention was always on the third mock exam paper. She said in a clear voice: "Qi Sui, he is really amazing. I am not sure I can beat him in the next exam."

When she knew that Qi Sui was the fourth direct disciple of the teacher, her face was calm, but she was very surprised in her heart.

The two had been in the same class for three years. Even if they were not familiar with each other, they knew that Qi Sui had spent three years to fight his way from the bottom of the class to a position only one position behind her.

He was gifted in both literature and martial arts.

In front of him, she really had no advantages.

"Ah, Xiyue, no matter how powerful Qi Sui was, could he be better than you? You have been the first in our class for three years." The girl blinked in confusion.

She knew Gu Xiyue's innate arrogance, so she was shocked by her current reaction.

Gu Xiyue ignored her and just quietly took out a set of math papers and buried her head in serious calculations.

She didn't say it, but she was competing in her heart.

It's not that easy to surpass me!

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