"Hard to put into words?" Mo Xing wondered.

"Well, she's a good mentor..."Zhang Zhihao nodded, "It's just..."

"It's just what?" Mo Xing asked.

"You'll know when the time comes. Zhang Zhihao smiled.

"Ah, don't sell it, great god!" Mo Xing was anxious at this moment, and his curiosity became even stronger, "Tell me about it!"

"It's not convenient for me to comment too much, after all, she is also my mentor. Zhang Zhihao smiled indifferently.

"The Great God's Mentor?" Mo Xing said in surprise, "So, I and the Great God will have a chance to take classes together in the future?"

"I hope so. Zhang Zhihao smiled again.

"What do you mean?" Mo Xing was puzzled, "Great God, can you give a positive reply?"

"Yes. Zhang Zhihao took out a letter and a packaged dark dress from the storage bracelet and handed it to Mo Xing.

The... What is this?" Mo Xing was stunned for a moment.

"Congratulations, you successfully passed the interview and officially became a member of the student council. Zhang Zhihao smiled.

"Really?" Mo Xing took the clothes and opened the envelope to read at the same time.

"Great!" Mo Xing finished reading the letter, "Then there should be a welcome party or something, right?"

"Yes. Zhang Zhihao paused, "It's a pity that you didn't have the opportunity to participate." ”

"Huh?" Mo Xing was confused, "Why?"

"Because I want to participate in the Dragon Tooth Island Aid Operation. Zhang Zhihao said lightly.

"Hey, it's a pity!" Mo Xing shook his head.

"It's okay, the orientation party can be postponed. Zhang Zhihao said.

"That's right, I almost forgot that you're the president of the student union, you can postpone the party with just a notice!" Mo Xing suddenly realized.

"It was not my decision to postpone the orientation party, it was the school's decision. Zhang Zhihao turned his head, and his eyes suddenly became sharp:

"Also, I'm not bureaucratic. ”

"Ahh All right. Mo Xing realized that he had just said the wrong thing...

"Hey, we're coming!"

A familiar voice came from not far away, and Mo Xing turned around and found that it was Senior Brother Cai Hong and Senior Brother Mianhua, each holding two bags of things in their hands.

"Why are you here?" asked Mo Xing.

"To celebrate your membership, of course!" Zhang Zhihao called us for dinner on the outdoor lawn. Senior Brother Mianhua said with a smile.

"This..."Mo Xing was surprised, he didn't expect Zhang Zhihao to call on the whole dormitory to celebrate for himself in advance...

"Come on, let's make a floor on the lawn first!" Senior Brother Cai Hong took out a blue and white cloth from the bag.

"Great God, thank you for your kindness!" Mo Xing clasped his hands together.

"No thanks. Zhang Zhihao smiled indifferently.

A moment later.

The four of them, who had set up the bunks and food, chatted.

"Little junior brother Mo Xing. Senior Brother Cai Hong asked, "What did Xia Ningxin talk about when she invited you to dinner last night?"

"This..."Mo Xing paused, remembering that he had chatted with Xia Ningxin and the others in the store last night until it was almost closed at nine o'clock before leaving.

Except for Zhang Zhihao who flew away from the window, himself, Xia Ningxin, and Orange all left through the gate, and it just so happened that Senior Brother Cai Hong was wiping things with a rag at the counter, and the little moon shadow was wagging its tail next to it, and everyone and the cat were looking at them with curious eyes.

It was only now that Senior Brother Cai Hong had the opportunity to ask clearly, and eat a melon by the way.

"What? I heard you right, did I? Xia Ningxin invited you to dinner last night?" Senior Brother Mianhua took the lead, "What kind of dog luck are you, kid?

"Uh... This..."

Mo Xing was speechless for a moment, Xia Ningxin did ask herself to eat, but not alone!

"No, there's also our store manager! The three of them can have dinner together!" Senior Brother Cai Hong suddenly cast a hostile gaze, which made Mo Xing a little overwhelmed, "Hurry up, what secret did you talk about?"

"You kid can do it!" Senior Brother Mianhua shook his head, "No wonder I didn't see you last night!

"Two senior brothers, you... You misunderstood!" Mo Xing quickly explained, "We're just communicating with each other!"

"I don't believe you asked Zhang Zhihao!" Mo Xing hurriedly pointed to Zhang Zhihao, who was sitting next to him, "He... He's there too!"

"How is that possible?" Senior Brother Cai Hong waved his hand, "I obviously only saw the three of you walking out of the gate. ”

"But Zhang Zhihao, he didn't go to the door, he flew out from the balcony. Mo Xing was anxious at this time, and said to Zhang Zhihao, "Great God, you hurry up and help me explain." ”

"How is that possible?" Mian Hua also echoed, "How can Xiao Zhang fly out of the balcony, if there is a gate, he must go through the gate!"

"I did fly out of the balcony. Zhang Zhihao, who had been drinking tea, finally spoke.

Senior Brother Cai Hong was stunned for a moment.

Senior Brother Mianhua was also stunned.

"I was there for dinner last night. Zhang Zhihao said lightly, "Actually, I didn't talk about anything, just to help Mo Xing expand his interpersonal relationships." ”

"Oh, so that's the case!" Senior Brother Cai Hong suddenly became enlightened, "Mo Xing, you see how good the senior brothers are to you, and they also help you expand your interpersonal relationships!"

"That's it, everything is prepared for you!" Senior Brother Mianhua also hurriedly chimed in, "I know two classmates again!"

"Uh... Yes, yes!" Mo Xing nodded, thinking to himself, how can the two senior brothers change their faces faster than flipping through a book!

In this comfortable afternoon, Mo Xing chatted with the brothers about a lot of topics, such as what legends are in the school, and what strange events, Brother Mianhua also shared his "sad" history of skipping class, Senior Brother Cai Hong is still teasing on the side, while Zhang Zhihao is relatively indifferent, occasionally participating in a few words, he is like a curious child, listening carefully to the stories told by the brothers.

Later, Mo Xing recalled that it was really a kind of happiness to be able to enjoy this kind of light and breezy day, but it was a pity... There's no going back...

...

Monday morning.

The third floor of the Light Wing Teaching Building.

A teenager was running frantically in the hallway, he had just finished today's training and ran all the way from the side of the academy square. He finally found his classroom, only to see that the seats in the back row were full, and Tutor Schrödinger on the podium was looking at his watch, and he took advantage of the opportunity to quietly walk in.

"Isn't that Mo Xing?" asked a classmate in the back row.

"Yes, he dared to come to Xue Dinghai's class. Another classmate said, "It's just deadly." ”

"Having said that, shouldn't someone as good as him go to the theory class of other tutors? Why did he come to Xue Dinghai's hypnosis class?"

"Who knows? There may be some weird love. Another student shook his head.

Mo Xing wiped his sweat, sat down in the front row near the door, and then took out the book and pen from the storage bracelet.

This morning's training was really time-consuming, and I was almost late, and I didn't want to be deducted credits for skipping class like Senior Brother Mianhua.

"Class!"

Tutor Xue Dinghai on the podium suddenly shouted, and Mo Xing had just sat down not long before he stood up with his classmates.

"Hello Mentor!"

The students said in unison.

"Sit down. Tutor Schrödinghai said, "Please turn to page 59 of the Modern History of Aslanth. ”

"Huhu - finally to the classroom. ”

At this moment, two classmates appeared at the door of the classroom, gasping for air. Mo Xing looked at it with some impressions, he also took Xue Dinghai's class together last week, and the two of them sat in front of him, the boy with the hedgehog head seemed to be called Xiao Feng, and he ran out after class last time, and said that he complained that Xue Dinghai's class was too hypnotic or something, and the other boy wore goggles in his hair, so he should know Xiao Feng.

But it's true...

"You two are late, do 1000 sets of squats next to you and then go back to your seats. Xue Dinghai didn't even look at them.

"Huh, isn't there still half a minute left before the class bell rings?" the hedgehog head frowned.

"Hurry up!" Xue Dinghai turned around and paused, "Isn't this Xiao Feng's classmate? You seem to have said last time that you don't want to go to my class again?"

"No... It's not me!" the hedgehog head waved his hand.

"Being late, quibbling, and the last time I contradicted the teacher. Xue Dinghai scolded, "You do 3,000 sets of squats for me, and another classmate does 1,000 sets, don't go to dinner if you can't finish it." ”

"Ahh

"What? do you still want to add?" Xue Dinghai asked, with a hint of coldness in his tone.

"No, no, no, I'll do it now!" Xiao Feng immediately held his head and started squatting, but the boy next to him didn't say a word and did it.

This theoretical class is quite boring, first of all, I have read these contents before, and I have more or less mentioned them in chatting with my senior brother before, plus Xue Dinghai's boring teaching method, the brothers in the back row "fell" one by one, and were called up by Xue Dinghai one by one to do squats.

And his biggest "fun" is to watch Xiao Feng squat at the door, silently helping him count to ensure that he does not sleep for three hours.

That's right! Three hours! One class at the Royal Academy of the Holy Sky is a full three hours, so the students who can still carry Xue Dinghai's three-hour "lullaby" are all warriors!

1:50 p.m.

Hades Training Ground.

When Mo Xing came to the meeting place, there were already many students nearby.

I looked at the faces of these people, and thought to myself that these people will be my classmates in the future, and I don't know if the class is divided by occupation or grades, and I forgot to ask my senior brother yesterday.

That Schrödinghai is a devil!"

There was a burst of scolding from behind, Mo Xing turned his head and found that it was Xiao Feng, who had been corporally punished by Tutor Xue Dinghai this morning, followed by the boy with goggles in his hair, silently not speaking, just nodding.

"I have a chance to take revenge on him!" Xiao Feng snorted, "You're right, Xiao Ling?"

"Hmm. Xiao Ling nodded, then pointed to himself, "Xiao Feng, look, it's Mo Xing!"

"Oh?" Xiao Feng also looked over, "This guy is actually in the same class as us?"

"Hello classmates. Mo Xing scratched his head, "We also had classes together in the morning!"

"It's not good, it's not good at all!" Xiao Feng shook his head, "You call it class, and we call it corporal punishment." ”

"Uh... Let's get to know each other. Mo Xing stepped forward and stretched out his hand, thinking to himself that it was now the third week of enrollment, and he had to get to know his new classmates.

"Hmph, want to know me?" Xiao Feng didn't shake hands, but sneered, "No way!"

"Huh?" Mo Xing wondered, making himself a little embarrassed this time!

"Unless—" Xiao Feng paused.

"Unless what?" Mo Xing was confused.

"You choose me to be the class leader!"