Time always passes quickly in the busyness, and in a blink of an eye, half a year has passed. Si Mo had successfully advanced in body refining, and now with her physical strength alone, even the Meng Ji clan was no longer her opponent.

When I came to the door of a middle school refreshed, I saw that the little master with a cool face had been sitting on the branch of the tallest tree in the school for some time.

Seeing her coming, her cold face softened slightly.

"Hey! Zhong Bisheng! ”

As soon as he saw this face, Si Mo knew who it was. Zhong Yu would wave happily every time he saw her, where would he be like this dead boy, waiting for him to open his mouth to say hello first.

"You're not late today, it's not bad."

A large schoolbag thrown out of nowhere smashed in front of Si Mo, and then Zhong Bisheng walked a tightrope from the branch of the big tree through the school wall with his hands and feet, and then deftly climbed down, jumped, and jumped to the ground with ease.

"Yes, it seems that you haven't been slacking off lately."

For his ability to jump from the sky with his strength, Si Mo affirmed it. In the half year that she has been refining, she has spent more than half of her time in various demon clans, either taking medicinal baths or enlightening the demon clans, and the rest of the time has been spent teaching Zhong Yu and Zhong Bisheng to fight.

Although she is not a martial arts master, but she has lived for so long, she still knows some basic methods, not to mention that there are also a lot of moves in this exercise of her current body refining, but Zhong Yu's body has not yet grown, and some moves are not suitable for him to practice now.

So she focused on training her opponent's speed and agility, and as for strength, she felt that it was an accumulation process and there were no shortcuts.

Hearing Si Mo's affirmation, Zhong Bisheng's face, which he didn't often smile, was dyed a red of excitement. After getting along for half a year, he knows better than anyone else that the young man in front of him who is older than himself does not often praise people, and he can even be called stingy in this regard.

Being able to get him a "good" shows that he still appreciates this set of actions just now.

It wasn't in vain that he spent a whole month practicing, and now he still has bruises on his legs from the bumps he had bumped. There were even a few times when I was practicing on the wall of my home in the morning, I was almost blocked in the garden by Zhong Lang.

However, at this moment of recognition, his efforts were rewarded.

"Then it's time for us to put your learning to the test!" After testing the force value, it was time for Zhong Bisheng's home field, he was responsible for making up lessons for Si Mo, he had already completed all the courses in junior high school, and he had already started tutoring Si Mo since three months ago.

In this regard, to Zhong Bisheng's surprise, Si Mo is also very perceptive, and can even draw inferences from one another, and the content he teaches the other party can always be quickly absorbed and used by the other party.

Their make-up classes are held twice a week, but the progress is no longer the content of the first year of junior high school. The two went to an ice cream parlor they frequented one after the other.

The main reason why I chose this place is that it was originally a couple's shop. Therefore, the store is designed to be suitable for dating, each small table is isolated, and around the table are round seats, so that each couple can have their own private space.

However, when the two of them came here, there was naturally not such a charming and romantic atmosphere, usually as soon as the two of them sat down, they had to start teaching, but today they just sat down, they heard the sound of the glass door, and then a little boy walked in with a figure-eight step.

Seeing the little boy, Zhong Bisheng's pupils couldn't help but shrink.