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Chapter 82 - The Pain Has Indeed Arrived, It's Just... It's Been Transferred

"This time, the rewards for your Soul Guidance Department's assessment are all in place. This old man can finally breathe a sigh of relief," Old Zhuang said with a smile, handing a wooden box to Xian Liner.

"Thank you for your trouble," Xian Liner said with a smile, putting the wooden box into her storage soul tool.

"How is it? How is your Soul Guidance Department doing this year?" Old Zhuang asked.

Xian Liner shook her head, helpless. "It's still the same. Which students with excellent talent would be willing to come to the Soul Guidance Department? Duoduo and I are now troubled by these things."

Old Zhuang shook his head.

After a brief chat, Xian Liner left.

Watching Xian Liner's departing figure, Old Zhuang's expression was a little conflicted. "The child brought by Xiao Tao is a soul master with spirit attribute. Should I tell Liner and Duoduo? But if I do, I'm afraid Shaozhe will have another argument with them."

Thinking, Old Zhuang's peripheral vision caught sight of the Golden Ancient Tree, and suddenly he had an idea.

When in doubt, ask Old Mu, that's the way to go.

When Xian Liner finished handling her affairs in the Inner Court and returned to the Soul Tool Department of the Outer Court, she found Qian Duoduo chatting with someone in their shared office.

"Wang Yan?" Xian Liner exclaimed in surprise. "Well, this is a rare sight! You're actually here in my Soul Tool Department."

Hearing her voice, Qian Duoduo, whose physique was unusually robust, probably close to two meters and thirty centimeters tall, said with a smile, "Little Wang is here to borrow some soul tools."

Xian Liner was taken aback. "Borrow soul tools? Aren't you teaching in the Martial Soul Department? Why the sudden interest in using soul tools?"

Wang Yan chuckled and respectfully recounted everything that had happened in Class One.

Upon learning that Wang Yan planned to have the new students of Class One try using soul tools for practical combat training, Xian Liner's eyes instantly lit up.

"I have to say, Little Wang's idea is pretty good. Most of the older students in the Martial Soul Department don't like soul tools, but it's different for the younger students. They've just entered the academy and haven't been influenced by the general rejection of soul tools. I think we can lend out some soul tools," Qian Duoduo said with a chuckle.

"In that case, I'll agree as well," Xian Liner said thoughtfully. "First-year students generally don't have high cultivation levels yet. They can mostly only use level one or two soul tools. I'll have Fan Yu arrange this. Little Wang, come with me."

Xian Liner tossed the wooden box to Qian Duoduo, then turned and left the office with Wang Yan.

At Shrek Academy, after the morning classes, the students have an hour and a half of rest time before afternoon classes officially begin at one-thirty.

The freshmen of Class One couldn't figure out Wang Yan. Perhaps Zhou Yi's impression was too deep, which caused the students to arrive ten minutes early to gather at Shrek Square.

All eighty-three students were sitting under the shade of the trees.

"Brother Beast, do you think we've been arranged to come to Shrek Square just to run again?"

Huo Yuhao was quietly activating his Ice Martial Soul to cool himself down when he heard someone call him Brother Beast.

He opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly. He turned his head and saw that almost everyone in the class was looking at him.

Huo Yuhao said, "I don't know either, but I can tell you one thing: Teacher Wang Yan's teaching ability is really strong. We should just follow his instructions when the time comes."

Hearing this, the students looked at each other. However, given Huo Yuhao's previous achievements, everyone was quite convinced of him.

The ones who weren't convinced had already wet their pants, after all.

"That little girl is quite interested in you," Huo Yuhao whispered to Wang Dong, who was sitting on his right.

Just like in the original story, Xiao Xiao had a crush on Wang Dong at the beginning.

She kept sneaking glances at him.

"The girls in the class are all interested in me," Wang Dong said with a confident smile.

The others didn't know about their conversation. Seeing Wang Dong's smile, the girls' eyes mostly brightened, while the boys of Class One immediately darkened. Why didn't they look so handsome?

"Aren't you afraid of hurting their feelings if your identity is exposed?" Huo Yuhao said playfully.

"Ugh..." Wang Dong's face stiffened. Suddenly, she raised an eyebrow. "Another class is coming to Shrek Square."

At the entrance to Shrek Square in the distance, a group of people were walking in listlessly. The entire class had about a hundred people.

These people walked past the Class One students and gathered below the Shrek statue.

"This is Class Seven, right?"

Someone in Class One recognized them.

The two classes looked at each other.

For some reason, the students of Class One inexplicably saw a color of pain in the eyes of the Class Seven people.

That color felt familiar.

Suddenly, a commotion erupted within Class One. Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong quickly looked over, their expressions turning strange.

At the entrance, Zhou Yi, the homeroom teacher of Class One, slowly walked in.

Her expression was indifferent, as if someone owed her ten thousand gold soul coins.

Upon seeing Zhou Yi, most of Class One instinctively stood up straight, just like the people in Class Seven.

Sigh, the suffering has indeed arrived.

However, Zhou Yi indifferently glanced at Class One, especially at Huo Yuhao, before directly standing in front of the Class Seven students.

She had received a message this morning: she had been removed as the homeroom teacher of Class One and reassigned to Class Seven.

Perhaps she was dissatisfied with being replaced, a desire to vent also arose in her mind.

The New Student Assessment in three months would be when all the homeroom teachers would compete. That would be the time to see their true abilities.

"Huh?"

The Class One students were somewhat stunned.

Wasn't Zhou Yi their homeroom teacher? Why had she gone to Class Seven?

Soon, the Class One students heard a very familiar sentence,

"From now on, you will run until the bell rings to end class. You can use your soul power, but you cannot use soul skills. We'll count the number of laps you run. The last-place finisher will be directly eliminated and expelled. Understood?"

Zhou Yi said to the Class Seven students in a stern tone.

"Understood," the Class Seven students replied weakly, their expressions becoming more and more pained.

In an instant, the students of Class One were stunned.

Pain did indeed arrive, but… it had been transferred.

Who was going to be our homeroom teacher now?

Just as Class Seven began to move, two more people arrived at the entrance of the square.

The students of Class One collectively looked over and saw Wang Yan approaching with a gentle smile. Beside him was a tall, bald young man with slightly tanned skin.

"He Caitou." Huo Yuhao's eyes flickered. He Caitou's hairstyle and skin were instantly recognizable. However, unlike the He Caitou of the original novel, whose skin was as black as coal, this one's skin was more like bronze.

But what was a Soul Tool System student doing here?

Zhou Yi also noticed the newcomers, her eyes suddenly changing. How did that guy He Caitou get here?

She had to ask about the situation after class.

"It seems everyone is on time," Wang Yan said with a smile as he stood in front of everyone. "We will now go to the Assessment Zone, where we will begin practical training immediately."

Hearing this, the students immediately cheered. So, they weren't here at Shrek Square for a run after all.

Wang Yan smiled and shook his head. He had arranged for physical training, but it would be later.

Thinking this, he greeted Zhou Yi with He Caitou and then led the cheerful Class One students in a group departure to the place prepared for the New Student Assessment three months later.

Class One had left, but the people from Class Seven were running while looking at them with envy, their hearts growing increasingly dissatisfied with Zhou Yi's teaching.

Zhou Yi clearly noticed this and suddenly released her soul power, startling the students.

If the students weren't obedient, then they had to be severely suppressed.

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