Su Yue pinched Mu Cheng’s arm and then calmly walked away.
This ti, he simply didn’t bother to look at those people.
"Is that a necklace? It doesn’t even look like a diamond!"
Green Tea observed for a mont and asked doubtfully.
"Don’t try to show off, this gem is called Xuan Bing Crystal, a treasure brought back by the Grandmaster from the Wetlands, worth 100,000 school credits, equivalent to 10 million in currency!
"You’ve had so many ex-boyfriends and so many admirers, do the gifts they gave you add up to even half the price of this necklace?
"Did you hear? Su Yue let Mu Cheng wear it just for change.
"Give it a rest, it’s annoying!"
At this mont, a student from West Martial walked out and spoke rcilessly.
Previously, he was too lazy to speak, after all, a gentleman doesn’t argue with won.
But this relentless behavior was too much.
100,000 school credits?
A necklace?
Instantly, a group of Green Tea was dumbstruck.
What else could they say?
If they continued, they’d only make themselves look like clowns.
million in currency!
Just to buy a necklace, has Su Yue gone mad?
"Extravagance and waste."
Finally, a girl said sourly.
"Sis, don’t be bitter.
"In the battle at Jiangyuan Country, so said Su Yue earned 2 million school credits.
"For him, 100,000 credits an nothing. Your perspective, you can only match a few admirers, how dull!"
The West Martial student felt a sense of pride.
No wonder he’s the strongest new king, everything he does is so bold.
A piece of jewelry worth 100,000 credits, given away just like that, without batting an eyelid.
Mu Cheng froze in place.
At her neck, a cool stream flowed into her body, indescribably comforting.
Turns out, Su Yue cared about her.
Dammit, she had misjudged Su Yue.
Words can truly hurt the heart; Mu Cheng herself hadn’t realized that she was slightly dissatisfied with Su Yue.
Indeed, Mu Cheng was also a girl; she was sowhat embarrassed.
But now, she felt overwheld with happiness.
A few Green Tea stood silent, feeling as if they had been slapped in the face.
...
Sima Lingling wasn’t ho, but Ma Xiaoyu was.
This girl, though wanting to be a laid-back Qi and Blood Martial Artist, was set to inherit the family business later.
But Sima Lingling still insisted that she must learn all the auxiliary combat courses before the second year.
"Senior brother, you finally ca back. What am I supposed to do? I can’t master the exceptional combat technique!"
Ma Xiaoyu wailed.
She was very curious why she was so dim-witted.
She had spent half a year on a speed-enhancing combat technique, to no avail.
While her senior brother was already defeating Grandmasters.
Learning combat techniques was too difficult.
"Let give you a tip!"
Su Yue smiled.
"Senior brother, quickly tell!"
Ma Xiaoyu seed to see her savior.
Su Yue was the most admirable person in her life, without exception.
"Uninstall fast apps, leave the QQ group, delete WeChat, sever all social circles, focus on training, and you’ll surely grasp it within a month!
"You’re too consud with idols, not focused at all, and have too many distractions.
"If you don’t work harder, be careful or your tutor will confiscate your phone."
Su Yue shook his head.
Speaking of which, Sima Lingling was genuinely troubled.
One disciple is too strong, seemingly disappearing, constantly wandering in the Wetlands.
Another one lacks ambition, basically a layabout.
"Sigh, saying it is as good as not saying it. Why is being a layabout so difficult!"
Ma Xiaoyu sighed.
"Eh, where’s the ntor?"
Su Yue asked again!
When he and Lu Xiliang went to the morgue, Sima Lingling should have returned to West Martial.
"Oh, right... The ntor asked to inform you to go to the principal’s office when you get back. I almost forgot, what a mory!"
Ma Xiaoyu exclaid.
"To the principal’s office?"
Su Yue froze for a mont, then turned to leave.
"Senior brother, I’ll listen to you, will seal my phone for a while."
Ma Xiaoyu shouted from behind.
"Good luck."
Su Yue shook his head.
Actually, the state of Ma Xiaoyu isn’t uncommon at Wuda.
So heirs of large families, especially girls, mostly seek stability.
...
Principal’s office!
As Su Yue entered, he felt the atmosphere was a bit tense.
They had just finished a eting, and a few ntors were just leaving.
Ultimately, only Sima Lingling and Zhao Jiangtao remained in the office.
Before the other ntors left, they gave him approving glances.
Su Yue felt a bit confused.
"Principal, ntor... this..."
Su Yue was montarily at a loss for words to start the conversation.
The atmosphere seed sowhat awkward.
"Su Yue, due to your surpassing Qi Ring and exceptionally fast training speed, breaking through the fourth rank is not easy. The school’s leadership just held a eting specifically for this matter.
"We discussed and found two ways for you to break through!"
Sima Lingling said.
"Thank the school leaders for their concern, I am truly flattered!"
Su Yue quickly nodded.
Honestly, he hadn’t thought that the school leaders would hold a eting specifically because of him.
It was truly a bit unexpected.
"You are the fastest in training speed in West Martial’s history, and as ntors, we must be fully responsible for you.
"Rember, you are a part of West Martial. In the future, if you encounter any problems, West Martial is your support."
Zhao Jiangtao smiled.
Su Yue was a very unique student, only enrolled for half a year, yet possibly not quite recognizing West Martial.
Which was normal since Su Yue always mingled in the Wetlands.
"Principal, ntor, what are the two ways to break through?"
Su Yue quickly asked again.
He was truly eager to break through.
Once breaking through to the fourth rank, he could search for weapons in the Scab Beast Jungle.
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