It was the first time An Bulang received praise from the teacher in front of the whole class. It felt quite subtle and very happy.

Then Muyu instructor began to analyze An Bulang's analysis to the students. When the students all understood why the spiritual energy worked like this, they couldn't help but look at An Bulang with admiration.

Some seniors even had a bit of admiration in their eyes.

Genius is attractive everywhere, even in the inner courtyard where geniuses are everywhere.

As for Bai Luoyu, this genius boy from the royal family has been made autistic. The thought of chasing him that just arose was shattered by An Bulang's operation in the next moment.

Who would have thought that a person who was distracted and fell asleep during class could actually be a top student who could even point out the mistakes the teacher accidentally made?

The exercise class lasts a whole day.

Muyu also explained to everyone the training characteristics and difficulties of Bai Ling Qi Training Method. He also said that if you want to practice this "Bai Ling Qi Training Method", you can go to the Kung Fu Pavilion and spend 100 cloud points to redeem it.

This can make many freshmen excited.

Ji Yinyin looked indifferent. What she learned in class was the skills of practicing the exercises. As for the exercises themselves, she knew that the "Yin Yang Feathering Technique" given by An Bulang was better.

After all, Ji Yinyin's cultivation and knowledge were no longer the same as before. She knew very well that what An Bulang gave him was extraordinary and could even be said to be heaven-defying. She even speculated whether An Bulang was some hidden person in the central area of ​​Hongmeng Continent.

A descendant of a great family...

When the sun sets in the west, the day's class comes to a successful end.

On the way back to the residence.

Ji Yinyin took the knowledge points she didn't understand from the class notes and asked An Bulang, the top student next to her, for advice.

An Bulang can always answer the girl's confusion in the most understandable way.

Colorful sunset fills the sky.

The clouds under my feet were filled with rays of light.

The shadows of the two people gradually lengthened on the clouds.

An Bulang took a deep breath and felt very comfortable and comfortable.

Although, class is a bit boring, but the life of being a student is really very relaxing. There are no worries, no fights, no intrigues. The only thing to do is to study hard...

When he truly assumed this identity and stopped thinking about other things, he ushered in the long-lost tranquility.

"This kind of life seems pretty good..."

An Bulang smiled faintly and murmured to himself.

However, he hasn't had time to enjoy this life yet.

On the second day of study, this idea disappeared...

The second day was a practical survival class.

Wherever there are people, there is competition.

What's more, the human race still has to fight with beasts, monsters, and all kinds of terrifying alien races... Therefore, in order to survive and survive on this land more safely, actual combat is inevitable!

Originally, it didn't matter if you were trying to survive in actual combat.

Which student is An Bulang afraid of?

But he was wrong.

When he arrived at the giant battle dojo, he knew he was wrong.

He is not afraid of any student.

But when he found out that the instructor of the practical survival class was Anmu, he finally gave up.

Darkwood Tutor...

Instructor Ding Qing had warned him before and told him to be careful.
Chapter completed!