Dai Yueheng is one level lower than Ma Xiaotao, with a soul power level of thirty-seven. His talent is not as good as Ma Xiaotao's, but Ma Xiaotao has different soul power levels due to the evil fire.

They were comparable to each other, but since she had the Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Ice Essence, the gap between the two began to show.

Gongyang Mo also broke through level 30 and became the first second-year student of the auxiliary department to break through to the soul master level. The other friends have basically reached the soul master level.

The holiday was coming soon. Wang Yan stood on the podium and gave a speech. The content was almost the same as last time. What needed special attention was still the assessment at the beginning of the semester.

Wang Yan looked at the students in the audience and said in an admonishing tone: "Don't take the exams lightly. The exams for the third grade are definitely different from those for the second grade. Don't think that just because you passed one exam, you will think that the ones that follow will be the same."

It's easy to pass. Shrek Academy's assessment difficulty ranges from easy to difficult. The higher the grade, the more difficult the assessment will be at the beginning of the semester."

Zhou Yi also stood up and affirmed Wang Yan's words: "There are still students who will be eliminated in this year's special assessment. Similarly, the special assessment is different every year. Maybe you will take the special assessment after the school starts."

Hearing this, it immediately caused an uproar among the students, especially those students with lower rankings. They did not want to be selected to participate in the special assessment.

"So, in order for you not to be eliminated, and also for the sake of your classmates not to be eliminated, you must not relax during this one-month holiday. You must know that your grades may be related to the fate of others."

Xin Zhao is not interested in how assessments are conducted. Before he entered Shrek Academy, he had heard people talk about Shrek Academy's annual opening assessment and special assessments, which would make you never guess what the next step of the academy will be.

And with his strength, no matter who takes the special assessment, he can pass it.

The holiday was finally over, and after listening to Teacher Wang Yan’s ramblings, Zhao Xin and his friends had a barbecue at Laojin Barbecue Restaurant, then said goodbye and went home.

Xin Zhao still walked home slowly, not in any hurry. Who told him to be closest to home? If Xin Zhao gets homesick, he can go home for a meal after school in the evening and still have time to return before the dormitory closes. So.

Xin Zhao is the one closest to home among this group of students.

The two people he saw when he returned home last year were still guarding the door. Zhao Xin was very surprised whether they had offended someone. He always felt that it was them he saw every time he came back.

With the same opening remarks and the same cheers, Xin Zhao walked into the Zhao Mansion under the flattering words of the two guards.

"Hey, our young master Zhao is back. His home is a few minutes away from the college, and he only comes back twice a semester."

Zhao Xin didn't need to look back to know who the yin and yang was. Except his father, Zhao Changtian, who would dare to tease him like this.

"Don't you always be your Poseidon Pavilion elder at Shrek Academy, and be so leisurely every day?" Xin Zhao turned around and said to Zhao Changtian unceremoniously.

"I don't need to stay in Shrek to teach students, and I'm still the head of the Zhao family, so why am I so leisurely?" Zhao Changtian also choked back.

The relationship between father and son Zhao Xin and Zhao Changtian is not like that of a traditional family. The two of them always say something to each other and then criticize you. This may also be due to the fact that Xin Zhao has a soul in his twenties and cannot pretend.

A child. But fortunately, Zhao Changtian himself likes this kind of relationship. He doesn't want Zhao Xin to become a good boy who only knows how to follow his parents' ideas.

In Zhao Changtian's view on education, if a child's character is too honest, it will not be good for his survival at all. Instead, he encourages Zhao Xin to have his own ideas, even if your ideas may be wrong. Those who learn from me will live like me.

Those who will die, this is what Zhao Changtian often warned Zhao Xin. A truly strong person can learn or must learn the strengths of others, but you cannot completely copy them.

While chatting, the two came to the small courtyard where Zhao Changtian lived. The first thing he did when he returned home was to see his mother. This was Long Ling'er's advice before Zhao Xin left home.

Zhao Xin couldn't imagine what kind of inhumane things would happen if Long Ling'er knew that Zhao Xin didn't go to see her as soon as he returned home.

"Mom, I'm back from vacation." As soon as he walked to the door of the small courtyard, Zhao Xin's face was filled with a smile, and he opened the door excitedly, without any trace of the argument he had with Zhao Changtian just now.

Behind him, Zhao Changtian was also a master of face-changing. He also had a smile on his face and followed Xin Zhao in.

"Hey, you're back so soon. Let's sit down and have something to eat." When Zhao Xin went in, Long Ling'er was sitting in the pavilion in the garden drinking tea. She was a little surprised when she saw Zhao Xin coming home.

for a while, and then let Xin Zhao taste her new snacks.

Zhao Xin looked at his 20-year-old mother, and was still a little scared. This fear was not because Long Ling'er was strict or bad to Zhao Xin. It was because Zhao Changtian loved and cared for Long Ling'er, which caused Long Ling'er to always have a kind of fear.

Girly, this feeling is especially reflected in her cooking skills.

Some of the things she makes are delicious, such as Zhao Xin's favorite osmanthus cake, but sometimes she uses weird things as raw materials, so whenever Long Ling'er is researching new pastries or cuisines, Zhao Changtian and Zhao Xin always

They will have a bitter look because they are the first to taste Long Ling'er's new dishes.

"This." Zhao Xin glanced at Zhao Changtian and saw that he had no reaction. He reached out and picked up a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth. There was no strange taste and this piece of pastry was unexpectedly delicious.

"It's so delicious. It's worthy of my mother's craftsmanship." Zhao Xin looked at Long Ling'er's expression begging for praise and praised sincerely.

"When have the things I made not tasted good? In the past few months when you were away from home, I have also researched a lot of new pastries. When I have time, I will make them for you one by one." Long Ling'er said happily.

He said something that made Xin Zhao frightened.

"Don't worry, mother, I have to stay at home for a month." Zhao Xin was afraid that his mother would come up with some weird cakes, so he hurriedly calmed Long Ling'er's restless mood.

"Hey, your mother has studied so many delicious foods just to wait for you to come back. You must not let down your mother's love for you." Zhao Changtian suddenly said from the side, and Zhao Xin was speechless.

"That's right! You won't like eating what I cook, right?" Long Ling'er said slightly threatening words to Xin Zhao in the gentlest tone.

Zhao Xin also heard the hint of murderous intent in Long Ling'er's tone, and quickly said: "No way, I just think that my father should have a taste of what my mother makes, and I can't be allowed to enjoy my mother's love alone!"

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Changtian didn't expect that he would be pulled down by Zhao Xin while he was eating melon, but looking at the way Long Ling'er looked at him, he didn't dare to say no.

"By the way, Xin'er, how do you get along with the girl named Ma Xiaotao in your class?" Just after they finished chatting about food, Long Ling'er started gossiping about Xin Zhao's college life. He returned home from the last vacation.

, Long Ling'er felt that Zhao Xin had his own thoughts about that little girl.

"We are still young, how can we be so fast." Although Zhao Xin said this, he still recalled the past year of college life.

Both he and Ma Xiaotao can sense each other's emotions towards them, and their relationship has become increasingly close. However, it is always the influence of Zhao Xin's previous life that prevents them from expressing their feelings for each other. After three years of work,

The maximum death penalty is always restraining Xin Zhao. But it is too soon, and Ma Xiaotao cannot escape from Xin Zhao's grasp.

Seeing the thoughtful look on Xin Zhao's face, Long Ling'er, who has been there, immediately understood the relationship between Xin Zhao and the little girl. The two of them liked each other!

"I have nothing to do here. Let's go back to your yard with these pastries." Long Ling'er saw that she had learned what she should know and had nothing to say to Xin Zhao, so she asked him to leave quickly.

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