Chapter 50: Xian Lin'er
"Hmm? What is it, can't handle it anymore?" Xian Lin'er suddenly raised an eyebrow, glanced at Bai Zhou, and said with a suggestive tone.
Only then did Bai Zhou realize that Xian Lin'er had clearly noticed his abnormality, but she didn't seem angry at all...
"Yes, a little..."
Bai Zhou gave an awkward smile, not knowing how to respond, not daring to say a single flirtatious word.
"I've long heard that some boys have special feelings for girls' feet, but I didn't expect..." Xian Lin'er stared at Bai Zhou languidly. As she spoke, a faint, imperceptible blush inevitably appeared on her face.
After all, her current behavior was a blatant tease of Bai Zhou. A teacher teasing a student—if this were to get out...
"Teacher, I... that wasn't intentional..." Bai Zhou hurriedly explained.
"What are you afraid of? I'm not blaming you. After all, at your age, having some strange thoughts is quite normal~"
Xian Lin'er moved her toes slightly, gently pressing against Bai Zhou's lower abdomen.
Bai Zhou:...
Bai Zhou had been forcibly suppressing himself, but now, being touched by Xian Lin'er, he immediately took off...
Xian Lin'er also sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly pulled her toes back.
"Is it very uncomfortable?" Xian Lin'er asked, feigning calmness, but her slightly flushed face betrayed the tension in her heart.
"Yes, Teacher, how about..."
Seeing Xian Lin'er raise her eyebrow directly, Bai Zhou stopped pretending and looked at her with longing eyes.
"You little rascal, keep dreaming. Go back and solve it yourself."
Xian Lin'er rolled her eyes charmingly, then pulled her feet back, turned around, and rested her long legs, wrapped in black silk, on the experimental table in front of her, clearly not intending to pay any more attention to Bai Zhou.
"O-okay..."
Bai Zhou gave an awkward smile; it was his own wishful thinking. He hurriedly stood up, intending to run away.
At this moment, Xian Lin'er's languid voice suddenly came: "Of course, if you perform better in the future and are a little more obedient, Teacher wouldn't mind rewarding you once~"
Bai Zhou:!!!!!!!!! Bai Zhou's eyes widened instantly; he never imagined that Xian Lin'er would say such words.
This was simply... too wonderful!!!
"Thank you, Teacher! Then I'll go back to rest first!" Bai Zhou left behind a sentence and ran out of the laboratory quickly, his mood filled with joy.
He had originally thought Xian Lin'er was a cold and serious teacher, but he didn't expect... such a contrast...
Bai Zhou really liked Xian Lin'er more and more...
"It's over, what did I just say..."
"Will this little guy think I'm seducing him..."
"It's over, it's over, my persona has collapsed..."
At this moment, inside the laboratory, Xian Lin'er covered her burning face, her mind in a complete mess.
At first, she just wanted to tease her slightly "lecherous" adolescent student a little.
But before she knew it, she felt a bit addicted. Just now, on a whim, she had suddenly uttered those teasing words...
This was not her original intention; it was purely because she found it fun, and then she got carried away...
"It's fine, it's fine. I only said 'possibly,' not 'definitely.' Whether Bai Zhou performs well is entirely up to me to decide anyway, and it's not like I have to..."
"Besides, this can also motivate this little guy..."
Xian Lin'er secretly made excuses for herself in her heart.
However, in her mind, Bai Zhou's figure inexplicably appeared—no, it was his physique...
After all, she had given Bai Zhou two physical examinations, so she could be said to know his body very well and could project it in her mind at any time, the naked kind... Every time she thought of it, Xian Lin'er's face would burn uncontrollably.
Bai Zhou was forced to "leave school" early.
It was broad daylight, and it wasn't easy to go back and sleep in, so Bai Zhou had no choice but to return to his class, which was Class Nine.
"Yo, what a rare guest?"
When Bai Zhou arrived at the Class Nine training ground, Mu Jin saw him at first glance and teased him with her hands on her hips.
Although she said that, Mu Jin didn't care at all about Bai Zhou frequently asking for leave and skipping class. After all, she knew that Bai Zhou seemed to have become a student of the Soul Tool Department Dean...
Not only that, Bai Zhou's battle record against Xu Sanshi yesterday had almost spread throughout the entire Outer Court.
A freshman suppressing and beating up a third-year top student, and that Xu Sanshi was an extremely excellent student who had a chance to enter the Inner Court.
This meant that Bai Zhou had likely already reached the standard for the Inner Court assessment! With such a figure appearing in her class, Mu Jin naturally had to spoil him crazily.
"Haha, there just happened to be nothing going on in the Soul Tool Department today, so I came over to take a look." Bai Zhou laughed it off; he also had a good impression of Mu Jin.
At least she was much better than that old hag Zhou Yi.
At this moment on the playground, it was divided into small Dou Soul platforms, and the students of Class Nine were engaged in various 1v1, 2v2, and 3v3 sparring battles.
Over a hundred people were releasing soul skills simultaneously; although they weren't fighting for their lives, everyone was giving it their all.
Especially the teams of Wu Feng and Ning Tian; they were fighting quite fiercely.
Bai Zhou also saw Wang Dong'er. She had chosen 1v1, and her opponent seemed to be the Agile Attack System's Nanmen Yun'er, who was being suppressed and beaten up by Wang Dong...
"Sigh, the freshman assessment is coming up soon. I wonder how many students will be able to stay..." Mu Jin looked at the students of Class Nine and sighed languidly.
Shrek's elimination rate was too high, reaching a terrifying 80%. This meant that while these 80% of freshmen seemed to have joined Shrek, they were actually just on a three-month tour of Shrek.
Out of a thousand freshmen, 800 were eliminated.
Once the three months were up, 800 people would pack their bags and go home directly; it was still quite a spectacular sight...
Hearing this, Bai Zhou didn't know how to answer.
80% of freshmen are eliminated, and in each subsequent grade, the bottom 5% are eliminated; by the sixth year, the remaining students are few and far between.
Either they graduate or they enter the Inner Court assessment, but those who can stay are the fighter jets among the elite; naturally, they must participate in the Inner Court assessment, yet those who can enter the Inner Court are few and far between...
But those who can enter the Inner Court are the ace fighter jets among fighter jets! It can be said that they have the potential of a Titled Douluo! Only 5-6 people enter the Inner Court each year.
However, the training in the Inner Court is quite cruel, with a mortality rate as high as 50%, so after all these years at Shrek, there are only fifty-some Inner Court students.
Selecting the top geniuses and then sending them to their deaths...
No... that's not quite right to say either, after all, it's all voluntary...
If this were in a past life, it would be like spending countless resources to select the 10 people with the highest IQs in the world, training them with all one's might for five or six years, and then letting them research nuclear radiation, but giving them the lowest-spec protective suits...
Yeah, that's pretty much what it means.
Bai Zhou completely fails to understand this bizarre operation.
Of those who can enter the Inner Court, even if 50% become Titled Douluo in the future, if you stretch the timeline to 100 years, the number of future Titled Douluo who have fallen in the Shrek Inner Court... might exceed a hundred, or even more.
The total number of Titled Douluo on the entire continent might only be that number.
In other words, Shrek, with the strength of a single academy, has stifled nearly a hundred Titled Douluo of the three great empires over the past century.
Tsk, if the Holy Spirit Sect saw this record, they would absolutely admire it to the point of prostration!
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