Shortly after the blade lay in the barrel, there was movement coming from nearby.

The footsteps are quite dense and noisy, so this is not a teacher from the college!

The blade subconsciously prepared to investigate the situation.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji's voice came.

"Be careful to lift! Don't bump into it!"

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"Take these boys' clothes off and throw them into the wooden barrel!"

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The blade retracted the black blade that was already in his hand and the soul guide that was still worn on his neck.

Damn Old Zhao, I'm scared to death.

With his back against the barrel, the blade closed his eyes.

I fell asleep without realizing it...

When I wake up, it’s the scorching sun.

The fatigue of the body has almost gone away.

The medicinal effect in the wooden barrel is still there, but this is mainly a restorative medicinal bath, so it doesn’t make much sense to soak it in.

The blade stood up and came out of the wooden barrel.

After cleaning his body with clean water, he began to adjust and repair his body with his own soul power.

When I opened my eyes again, I was a hero again.

But the days ahead will seem to be difficult.

Blade shook his head and sat at the desk.

Anyway, there is nothing to do, so let's learn more about the world.

...

On the other side.

After the master handled some things, he went to the cafeteria.

He is now the only chef and cooking aunt in Shrek Academy, so the task of cooking naturally fell on his shoulders.

A very good dish made by a master who has been single for many years.

...

Dean's Office.

Flander held the "Training Plan for the Next Three Months and Related Budget" handed to him by the master. His little hands trembled slightly, his eyes were dull, his lips were white, and his face was extremely ugly.

In Flander's eyes, what training plan is written on this copy, the relevant budget, and all the words on it tell how to defeat Shrek within three months!

His fingers hit the table again and again.

Finally stamped.

...

evening.

Among the unconscious people, the first one to wake up was Ma Hongjun, then Xiao Wu, then Ning Rongrong, then Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar, and Tang San.

Ma Hongjun slid into the bucket in a daze. He was frightened and struggled desperately. He drank half of his stomach and then got up.

Huh? The water tastes pretty good!

After finding out the situation, he did not take another sip.

When the blade raised his head, he saw Zhu Zhuqing standing in front of the window. He smiled and nodded at her and continued reading.

Let's go to have a meal after reading the remaining pages.

Zhu Zhuqing's mouth curled up slightly, and looking at the white figure opposite her, she could always feel the peace from the depths of her heart.

Knock on the door.

"Zhu Qing? Are you awake?"

Ning Rongrong's voice and another footstep followed.

"Zhuqing!" Xiao Wu's voice was higher.

A hint of panic flashed across Zhu Zhuqing's face, and then he quickly calmed down and opened the door.

Ning Rongrong said with concern: "Zhuqing, there is no health problem, right?"

"No."

Xiao Wu held her hand and said, "Then go to have a meal, you're starving to death!"

Two small soft balls squeezed on Zhu Zhuqing's arms, and a clear touch came. Zhu Zhuqing's face turned slightly red.

"Um!"

Ning Rongrong smiled and hugged her other arm.

"Zhuqing~"

These two balls are much warmer than Xiao Wu's.

Zhu Zhuqing quickly broke free and walked forward without looking back.

"Have a meal."

"What's wrong with Zhuqing?"

"fine!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing's back and jogged and followed.

"One or two are weird." Xiao Wu muttered.

...

Tang San woke up and found himself lying in a wooden barrel, with an empty wooden barrel next to it.

When he came to the cafeteria.

Ma Hongjun was waving to him with a chicken leg in her hand.

The master nodded to him, and then walked towards the dining table.

Ma Hongjun pulled out the chicken legs from her exit and said with a smile: "Miss San, I am the first to wake up! It's amazing!"

This surprised Tang San, who had just sat down: "Really?"

Ma Hongjun was furious: "Miss, what do you mean?!"

Tang San was a little embarrassed.

Xiao Wu said disdainfully: "Fatty, I heard from the master. If Blade hadn't helped you with some conditioning, it would be hard to say whether you would wake up today!"

Ma Hongjun muttered, "Give some face..."

Ning Rongrong said: "Why haven't Blade come yet? I heard from the master that he walked back by himself."

Tang San shook his head: "I was too anxious when I came out, so I didn't pay attention."

“He is reading.”

Zhu Zhuqing, who lowered her head and stuttered in small stutters, spoke.

Everyone looked at Zhu Zhuqing in surprise.

Oscar grew up and said, "You know this too?"

Zhu Zhuqing raised her head and said lightly: "I saw it through the window."

Ma Hongjun wailed, "Yes, the window of the room of that guy Blade is facing the girls' dormitory! Because there were no girls in the college at that time, no one of us chose that room for convenience! Otherwise—"

Ma Hongjun's words came to an abrupt end.

Xiao Wu said curiously: "Or what?"

Ma Hongjun waved his hand and sneered, "Nothing."

Ning Rongrong hummed: "Looking at how he is doing, you will know that he will not be doing anything good."

Dai Mubai glared at Ma Hongjun: "It's really embarrassing for boys."

Oscar said: "That's it!"

How could Ma Hongjun bear this aggrieved: "Boss Dai, bitch, let's not talk about pig black! Don't you think so?!"

Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhuqing and denied it directly: "I haven't thought about it."

Oscar smiled and said, "What do you think? Fatty, please explain!"
To be continued...