"Hmm"

Youmeng lay on the desk languidly, humming softly with a bitter face.

The teacher's voice on the podium was erratic, as if it were the intermittent sound of a telephone call on a thunderstorm.

With her eyes closed and her head propped up with her hands, the girl's fingers were pressed together and her temples were gently rubbed.

The stamina of last night's high count plum wine is only now beginning to show, and the whole body is still a little weak, and I always feel that one foot is deep and one foot is shallow, as if I am stepping on cotton.

As for Otilia, who drank even worse, she was still sleeping under the covers, and in order not to be disturbed, she even put a layer of ice barrier on herself in a state of sleep.

In the face of the plum wine brewed by the legendary sister Qianjia, even Antoneva's [Spirit: Revival] has lost its effect, no matter how many times it is released, it can only temporarily relieve the discomfort of the body for a moment, but the hangover feeling that is rooted in the soul and gushes out continuously cannot be eliminated.

"No, the first day of school, you can't be so decadent."

Yumeng slapped her cheek vigorously and shook her head, trying to drive the drunkenness out of her body.

How to use spiritual power to fight, but the most basic way to use spiritual power.

The Twelve Sages spent a lot of resources and manpower to build the school city, in order to cultivate a group of spirits who understand and control the origin of spiritual power, and can use it in various fields, not just high-level soldiers who are full of combat skills.

It is because of the shortcomings in the theoretical course that even if Otilia is close to the strength of a beginner-level elemental, she can only occupy the third position in the second year of the elemental department - you must know that as the youngest member of the Wind Discipline Committee, in terms of combat power alone, a slightly weaker seventh-grade graduate may be planted in her hands if she is not careful.

"I didn't have a choice before, I became a salted fish girl, and now, I just want to start being a top student again."

Youmeng shook the pen in his hand firmly, suppressed the discomfort of the hangover with his great will, and looked at the podium with a firm look.

"I love to learn! Learning makes me happy! ”

The first class was Advanced Spirituality, and the lecture was a black-haired girl wearing black-framed glasses and a black dress.

Sylvie, twenty-three-year-old, just graduated from the Department of Idiosyncratic Characteristics at Ulassis Academy last year, and chose to stay on as a first-year freshman lecturer.

Considering the uneven level of students from various cities, in the first class, Sylvie did not choose too advanced spiritual knowledge, but took everyone to review the concepts of elementary spiritual mechanics that they had learned in elementary and middle school before.

It's just that a part of the knowledge of advanced spiritual mechanics is added to it to guide it.

For some of the most difficult spiritual power models, Sylvie also deliberately used spiritual power to directly demonstrate and display them in the air.

Therefore, all the students in the audience listened with relish and gained a lot.

Hmm, except for Yumo......

His eyes looked at Lan Xian on the podium blankly, and his cute and beautiful big eyes were full of blank hollowness.

⊙_⊙

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

She has worked very hard to listen to the lecture, with a super desire to learn, overcome the negative state of hangover and work hard to listen carefully word by word, but, why, after connecting into a sentence, she can't understand it at all!

"Let's take a look at this question, under the unit space model, the expansion of standard spiritual power will cause spatial deflection, and the continuous standard element deflection must be differentiable. However, according to the spiritual power model I demonstrated, you can see that the deflection of the second-order mixed spiritual power is equal to that of continuous deflection, as long as this is understood, the spiritual power equilibrium value of this problem will naturally be solved. ”

As Sylvie explains, a piece of chalk suspended in the air keeps unfolding on the blackboard on its own.

"Next, I'll give you five minutes to calculate the results."

The surrounding classmates nodded one after another, and suddenly realized that they were crazy about books.

Youmeng: "??? ”

Do you really get it?!

(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

Looking left and right at the students around them who looked fascinated by their studies, Youmeng also pretended to lower her head slightly, and swept over the students who were struggling to write, the pen in her hand trembled, and she couldn't fall for a long time.

Why do you have to learn after crossing over, well, even if it's learning, then you should start teaching from the basics, right?!

As a salted fish, Youmeng actually really wants to study hard in the new world from the bottom of her heart, and then convince everyone with her superhuman diligence and wisdom, and finally complete the feat of turning the salted fish into a dragon.

But!!!

——It's only been three days since he crossed into this world, no matter how easy Lan Xian says, it's too unfriendly for a little salted fish with no foundation at all-

I really have the heart to turn over, and I can't go back to heaven! The malice of this world towards traversers and scumbags has never been absent.

Under the double attack of Sylvie's lullaby of "Advanced Spiritual Mechanics" like a book from heaven, and the drunkenness that slowly surged up in the depths of her soul, Yumeng's head persisted for less than five minutes, and finally fell asleep.

In a different world in a dream.

All the powerful cultivators there are not in production, regardless of scientific research, and their daily routine is cultivation and fighting, killing, and killing.

There are no headache theory classes or exams in the academy, and the only learning goal in the academy is how to hone your combat skills and become the most powerful Otherworldly Soldier King.

The ranking between all the students is based on the results of punching to the flesh in the ring every day. All the forces are simple and rough forest laws, the strongest in a city is the city lord, the strongest in an academy is the master, and the strongest in a grade is the chief personal disciple.

There is no pressure of life with points and debts, and there will always be free treasures to be handed over at auctions, and there are treasures everywhere, waiting for those who are destined to pick them.

Not to mention the worries of not being able to find a place to work or what to eat tonight.

And she is cute, with her superb, clumsy, and swordless [Salted Fish Spike] all the way to counterattack all the talented young girls and girls, and has become one of the strongest existences in the academy.

Countless beautiful young ladies flocked around her, becoming the Crystal Palace and personal guard under her command.

Countless cold little brothers have been conquered by her peerless beauty and strength, but if anyone says bad things about her, it is a large army to go on the expedition, thousands of miles of red soil, leaving not a single inch of grass.

Eventually, she established her own supreme kingdom in this otherworld, with Antonieva and Otilia as her right-hand men during the day and ...... at night

Hey, hey, hey~(º'º )~

Hey, hey, hey~(º'º )~

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"Get me out!" Otilia, who was disheveled and exposed a large area of snow-white, suddenly said coldly.

Youmeng smiled evilly, "Little baby, if you let me out, I'll go out, I'm not very faceless?" ”

Antoneva, who was full of shyness next to him, also became unkind.

"This classmate, get out of here immediately!"

Youmeng wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and snorted dangerously, "Yo yo yo, it's against you, see if I don't [silence] you two meow today." ”

After speaking, the high-spirited, You, Salted Fish King, Meng, snorted, and screamed and threw himself at the two girls in front of him.

Bang!