Let you tame a giant beast, you contract a fat blue man?

Late at night, the Bai Family Manor was brightly lit.

"Weiwei, why are you absent-minded today?"

Bai Kangsheng clipped his daughter's usual favorite "perilla peaches" and put them in front of her, and Bai Chuwei did not move for a long time.

He and his wife looked at each other, and it seemed that there was a problem with his studies.

Biting the chopsticks in her mouth, Bai Chuwei was a little absent-minded, she was still thinking about what Teacher Lin Xue said.

"Weiwei, did you encounter any problems in your studies?"

"Huh? No, I'm just a little distracted. Bai Chuwei did not say what he really thought in his heart.

Because as long as she says that it is a problem of study, her parents will definitely advise her to relax and not be nervous, and learning this kind of thing is not a temporary achievement.

"Your progress, I want to think, is it almost time to restore the study of the vitality formation?"

Seeing his daughter's expression of unwillingness to open the door of his heart, Bai Kangsheng felt a little clear in his heart, so he pretended to inadvertently ask casually.

Bai

Chuwei's chopsticks fell to the ground, and he was a little surprised with his small mouth open.

Seeing his daughter's expression, Father Bai was a little relieved in his heart, and it seemed that he guessed correctly.

"Dad, how do you know the progress of our class?"

Bai Kangsheng patted his chest and looked clear.

"Why don't I know, don't forget, I also graduated from Ming Hai High School in high school."

He put down his chopsticks and poured his daughter a glass of water to soothe him.

"Although my original principal was not Yue Qishan, this teaching order is the same in high schools across the country."

"Don't be discouraged, even me, when I faced this formation for the first time, it took a full three days to learn it."

Hearing this, Bai Chu's slightly furrowed brows stretched out a little.

Seeing this, the mother next to her immediately comforted: "My precious daughter, eat quickly, I will take you out to shop after eating."

"No, Mom, I'll go back to my room when I'm done eating."

Bai Chuwei seemed to be stimulated by something, and quickly ate the bottom of the rice bowl.

"I'm done eating, I'll go back to my room first!"

In Bai Chuwei's heart, her biggest pressure actually comes from the family, her parents are too dazzling, living under this huge aura all year round.

Others naturally think that as the daughter of the boss of the Ming Hai City Royal Beast Master Guild, she must be very good.

It is precisely this kind of spur that will make Bai Chuwei dare not relax over the years.

Bai Chuwei's cultivation has not stopped. She sat on the couch in her room all night, stunned to figure out the question of this formation.

Her daily routine of cultivation had been suspended by her, put it aside, and concentrated on facing the current Dharma formation.

After a whole night of exploration, Bai Chuwei still did not make any good progress.

Stepping into the classroom door with anxiety, I heard the chatter of my classmates.

Looking around, everyone had dark circles on their faces, and they all looked listless.

"Did you fall asleep last night?"

"Sleep a fart, I ran directly to class without even eating breakfast, it's too difficult."

"Haha, look at you like this, it's better to learn from me, don't sleep directly, what's the problem, Teacher Lin Xue will talk about it again today anyway."

Of course, if someone makes an effort, someone will rot, and this sentence was dismissed on the spot after saying it.

"Cut, if you don't work hard yourself, don't bring us badly, although Teacher Lin Xue said that he plans to spend a week teaching this formation, but you must also work hard in private."

Obviously, the learning atmosphere of the third (7th) class of high school is still very strong.

After all, it is about the life safety of contract spirit beasts.

If you do not pay attention now, you will be unlucky later, and you will be injured on the battlefield.

Breaking arms and legs, sitting in a wheelchair for the rest of your life is really bad luck.

This atmosphere continued until Chen Chen came in, and the classroom that was still noisy just now was silent for a second or two.

The discussion was immediately resumed, but the center of the topic became Chen Chen.

The classmates sitting in the first row saw Chen Chen walk in, their faces were rosy, and they didn't look like they were staying up all night, gritting their teeth and asking questions.

"Why does Chen Chen look so good?"

Looking at the backs of Chen Chen and Tinkerbell, some classmates said their guesses.

"Is there a possibility that Chen Chen, like me, didn't learn to sleep at all?"

"This may not only have, but even greatly!"

There was a lot of laughter around, after all, the simple magic formation before, Chen Chen was very difficult.

"It seems that Chen Chen is going to break his record of one magic formation every day, this has been thirty consecutive days, it will not fall short today, I still bet with others."

"Hahaha I also bet, how many days do you bet he can last?"

"I bet he lasted for two months, and Chen Chen wanted me to lose two hundred yuan."

Saying that, this classmate looked at Chen Chen with a trace of hatred, gritting his teeth.

As a result, he was keenly noticed by the little Tinkerbell beside Chen Chen, and turned his head to meet the sight of this classmate.

Seeing Tinkerbell's eyes, he immediately pretended to look away, not daring to look at him.

After all, the trial conference has only been a month ago.

Chen Chen is a colored pen, which is something that everyone knows.

In everyone's eyes, Tinkerbell is that thigh.

Everyone has always kept their distance from the strong.

"Brother Chen, ignore them, those people are really boring enough."

At the same table, Lu Xiaofeng directly reflexively sat on the chair, rested his chin on the back of the chair, and comforted Chen Chen and Tinkerbell.

"I'll hand in my homework in a while, Brother Chen, and yours will also give it to me, and I'll hand it in together by the way."

Lu Xiaofeng played with the pen in his hand boredly and said casually to Chen Chen.

Yesterday's homework was so hard that no one could draw it at all.

Some people either don't draw at all, or just draw a random pattern to cope with things.

I saw Chen Chen randomly pull out a piece of paper from his bag and hand over the homework like a seven crooked and eight oblique ghost drawings.