Sword Saint City, on the playground inside the main entrance of the Sword Academy, stood a little boy who was only about one meter tall, and in front of him stood a dozen male and female classmates in several rows, all of whom were almost half a head taller than him. But these classmates looked at him with envy, not envious of the strength of the person in front of them, and as children, they naturally would not envy the noble status that only adults love, so that they were all envious, and it was the appearance of this person that boys were jealous of and girls yearned for.

It was a face with almost perfect combination of facial features, with colorful eyebrows, eyes like stars, a nose like gall, and a face like a crown of jade. Although the boy still has the immature look of a child on his face, he can clearly see a trace of extraordinary temperament between his eyebrows, this person has a small black short hair, it is none other than the young master from the Chloe family who has just recovered from his injuries, Chloyd.

The dozen or so students standing in front of him were naturally the lucky ones who had survived from the mouths of two level 9 peak demonic beasts 6 months ago. Among them, the little boy who was at the bottom of the list, half a head shorter than Chloyd, was none other than Wuqi, who had performed a miracle six months earlier.

Compared with Chloyd's handsome facial features, Wuqi's appearance is too ordinary, ordinary facial features, ordinary height and ordinary temperament, belonging to the kind of type that you can't find once you put him in the pile. But it was precisely because of Wuqi's ordinariness that his whole body revealed from his bones that these dozen or so students recognized him at a glance, and now they are even more fond of the miracles he once created.

Wuqi's status in the hearts of these dozen students is no longer the same as 6 months ago, the day he first entered the school, and now he is even more popular with these than a dozen students than Chloyd, because he is low-key, has no scheming, and does not have the arrogance of rejecting people thousands of miles away, which makes people feel like they want to be close as soon as they come into contact.

So even if he was ranked the last, he never complained, let alone complained that Sakai treated him unfairly, which is why he couldn't stand with Chloyd after he recovered from his injury. Chloyd, who was born in the aristocracy, could not accept such treatment as the last one, and did not understand why Wu Qiwei would be happy to be trampled on his head. Now that Chloyd is the class president of the dozen or so students, he has proposed several times that Mr. Sakai promote Wuqi to the deputy class president, but Sakai refuses.

Chloyd, who already regarded Wuqi as his only friend, was naturally very unwilling, and if he failed today, he would think about Sakai's proposal again tomorrow, but in the end, he had to give up this wishful thinking with a wry smile because of Wuqi's words.

"Old German. Don't go any further. I'm doing this very well now, why should I be the deputy squad leader? Besides, I don't like it either. After becoming the deputy class leader, it was too troublesome, and my classmates would follow me wherever I went. I don't want that. ”

"Slug, why are you so unmotivated? How many times have I told you! You can't do this, you've been practicing swordsmanship for months, and you can't even lift a 10-pound sword with one hand, how can you become a swordsman like this?"

"I want to, too. But I don't know what to do, you can insist on training so hard, I can't. Not to mention that I have to run and swing my sword every day. I'm about to get down even a project, and I can't play Mr. Sakai's indicators every time, I really don't know what Lu Dao is for, you can have so much strength, and your physical strength is so good. ”

"Do you think I could hold such a heavy sword in the first place? As long as you grit your teeth and hold on, you will definitely be as relaxed as I am now. ”

"Forget it, old man. I'd better give up. I really can't stand this kind of suffering, I'm really scared, every day after class, I can fall asleep as soon as I lie in bed after dinner. It's still as good as it is now, I'm only training a tenth of yours, and it's easy, and I can barely hold on a bit. ”

"Slug! You've disappointed me. ”

"Hey, hey. Say whatever you want. Anyway, I won't promise you to be a deputy squad leader. By the way, old man, I found a big tree in the best position the other day. When you climb to the top of the tree, you can clearly see the female classmates taking a bath in the bathroom opposite! After school, you go with me to have a look, I recently learned that the female classmates in our class don't have butts in front of them. ”

"I've told you how many times. That's not the ass, it's the boobs. ”

"Call it boobs or butts, will you go for a while?"

"Go, if I don't go, what if you are discovered?"

In this way, every time Chloyd mentioned this matter to Wuqi, he would be inexplicably dragged by Wuqi to peek at the female classmates in the senior class taking a bath. Peeking at the girl taking a shower, this is a hobby that Chloyd discovered after 3 months of contact with Wuqi. Although he was taught from an early age to respect women and be polite to girls, it is absolutely forbidden to peek at girls taking a bath. But for an 8-year-old child, intense curiosity will always take the initiative more than the precepts that adults instill in him. So, this good and bad, the best student in the class and the student with the worst cultivation performance in the class actually started a voyeuristic life for half a year together. ,

But fortunately, Chloyd is more proper than Wuqi, and he can stop Wuqi in time every time he wants to take such stunning photos, otherwise once it is discovered, then Chloyd and Wuqi will not be able to complete the scene even if they tell a big lie, because photos are the best evidence.

Seeing that the dozen or so students cast respectful glances at him, Chloyd nodded contentedly, Teacher Sakai was suddenly called to the principal's office, and he had to be responsible for the next training arrangements for these students. But when Chloyd was about to give instructions for everyone to practice swinging the sword 1,000 times, he saw Wuqi, who was standing at the bottom of the dozen students, yawning and looking listless. His face changed suddenly, and a shallow horizontal groove suddenly appeared on his handsome little face at the center of his eyebrows.

Although he and Wuqi are good friends who talk about everything, this is only a private matter, and Chloyd does not intend to let others know about their friendship. It is nothing to Wuqi for a noble-born young master to become friends with a classmate who doesn't even know what to do, but for Chloyd's family, Chloyd himself knows what the consequences will be.

A child who is only 8 and a half years old does not pay attention to status, but that does not mean that he does not understand. Chloyd clearly knew how much rumors his family would endure once this matter was exposed. And once this matter is rumored, then his friendship with Wuqi will be over, and his family will definitely not allow him to become friends with Wuqi, a person who has no aristocratic background at all. Wuqi was the first friend he had known since he was born and could not be honest with him because of his identity, and he would never allow this hard-won friendship to be like a flash in the pan, which only lasted for a short time and then disappeared. Therefore, in front of outsiders, his attitude towards Wuqi has always maintained the same indifference and arrogance as that of other classmates.

"Wuqi, you give me a list!" Chloyd deliberately looked at Wuqi with an angry look and said angrily, "Did you not sleep well last night, and you plan to take a leave of absence today?"

"Hey, hey. Slowly walked out of the queue and came to Chloyd, Wuqi scratched the back of his head with a dry smile, "Squad leader, I really didn't sleep well yesterday." I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you, you can look at my eyes, they're all the same as panda eyes. I'm so sleepy right now, could you please let me go to bed first?"

After speaking, Wuqi looked at Chloyd with an apologetic face, and saw that the other party's brows were furrowed even tighter, and hurriedly bent down to show a pleading look at him, "Squad leader! Or you can let me take a nap!"

"Every time you come to training, you either didn't sleep well the night before, or you have diarrhea and you can't train. Can you find some new reason?"

As soon as these words came out, the dozen or so students who were also the audience immediately covered their mouths and snickered one by one, and the piercing ridicule penetrated into Wuqi's ears like a tide, and his little face suddenly turned red. I wanted to speak, but I had to lower my head in frustration because I couldn't find any other excuse.

"Hmph!" Chloyd snorted coldly, glanced at Wuqi with disdain, and then glanced at the dozen or so students who were snickering at him, and said solemnly, "For so long, Teacher Sakai has always been too partial to you. Now that the teacher is not here, I will punish you for the teacher, and if anyone dares to be lazy in the future, it will be the same as Wuqi today. After speaking, Chloyd pointed to a clearing behind him and said commandingly, "Classmate Wuqi." Now that you're sleepy. You don't have to swing your sword 1,000 times, now you get here and start doing push-ups, do 1,000 push-ups, and you'll be able to rest today!"

Chloyd's tone did not have a hint of negotiation, his punitive training had just been released, and the eyes of the dozen or so students showed envy at the same time, just 1000 push-ups were considered punishments? For them, who were about to swing the heavy sword weighing fifty or sixty pounds 1,000 times, these 1,000 push-ups were really nothing, and even very easy, but when they thought of Wuqi's physical strength and strength, which were several times worse than ordinary people who had not been trained, the smile on their faces couldn't help but become stronger.

The person concerned had nothing to say, as if he had been struck by lightning suddenly, and looked at Chloyd with a bitter face, his eyes full of pleading. Finding that there was no trace of emotion in the other party's eyes, Wuqi suddenly turned his hands to the sky and cried to the cloudless sky: "Heaven, earth, why is my life so bitter!"

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