After dinner, Kun Shao and the others did not receive the task notice for a long time.

"I guess I won't be on a mission today!"

Kun Shao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked up at the street outside, only to see that the streets of the cultivation market were brightly lit and very lively.

"Let's go, go shopping!"

With that, Kun Shao and the others walked out of the inscription shop and came to the street of the cultivation market.

Probably because it's the weekend and there are a lot of people on the streets.

Kun Shao and the others also noticed that there were many students who were students, but these students were older, and they had never seen them, they should be the second and third grade students who had returned from training.

The students of the King Continent are different from the students on the earth, the students here only need to take three courses every year, after three months of classes, the teacher will take them into the city to play the qualifying tournament, the total duration of the qualifying competition each year is three months, and after the qualifying competition is over, the students can take a vacation, and in the remaining six months, the students can choose to go to work to make money, or they can go out to practice, and then they will not return to school until the end of the annual meeting and the beginning of the new semester.

In other words, students spend only three months of the year in school.

Whether it is a junior college, a senior college, or a national college, it is all this model.

Only the primary school students in the probationary school are the hardest, and they, like the primary school students on the planet, have two semesters and two holidays every year, and the key is that there are also holiday homework.

The most terrifying thing is that the amount of knowledge they have learned in the six years of primary school is by no means less than that they have learned in the nine years of compulsory education on earth.

This is also the reason why Kun Shao dreams of reciting ancient texts every night on the earth, although he is a primary school student, he probably knows more ancient texts than high school students, and it is no wonder that he would say those slightly secondary two ancient texts when he was rubbing the net in the temple.

"Hey, Bijun, why are you here?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the street, and a handsome young man with a second-class bag on his back walked over.

Bijun looked up and exclaimed in surprise, "You're back!"

"Sure enough, it's you, I thought you were home, why are you here?"

The handsome young man put his hand on Bijun's shoulder and said with a surprised expression.

"Who are you! Take your hands away!"

Liuyun hurriedly stepped forward and pushed the handsome young man away.

The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, stared at Liuyun, and asked angrily, "Who are you?"

"I was her classmate. ”

"Classmates?"

The handsome young man smiled indifferently and said, "I'm still her brother!"

Liuyun pursed his lips and said, "What brother, cousin or love brother?"

"My brother!"

The young man pushed Liuyun away and scolded, "What kind of thing are you, stay away from my sister." ”

"Yo, you dare to push me!"

Liuyun stumbled and was almost pushed down, and suddenly became angry and shouted: "Lao Tzu killed you." ”

"That's it!"

At this time, Bi Jun suddenly yelled and said, "He is really my own brother, his name is Bi Lei!"

Being yelled at by Bijun like this, Liuyun was stunned, not only him, but even Kun Shao was stunned, no one thought that the usually gentle and shy little girl would be so terrifying when she started a fire.

"Bire?"

After a while, Liuyun came back to his senses and said in a slurred voice: "He, he's really your brother!"