Chapter 188

[Feng Yue: I haven't finished my work yet, it's so pitiful, let's work hard. 】

Feng Yue was glad that the team leader of her group didn't let them work overtime, but since she started working, she rarely worked overtime, and overtime would also be paid, which is quite humane.

[Licensing: I originally planned to go to the bar at night, but now it seems to be a waste of time. 】

【Feng Yue: Does that count as overtime pay? 】

[Licensing: The pathetic emoticon package doesn't count. 】

Feng Yue chatted with Xu Xu for a few words, and when she realized that the time was almost up, she boarded the game.

It was still four o'clock in the morning and the sun had just risen.

Ling Heng had already got up to wash up, put on bunt, and started practicing martial arts.

Feng Yue felt that her cub was really self-disciplined, and the schedule of work and rest was well arranged, if she was asked to wake up at five o'clock in the morning, it would kill her.

Fortunately, there is also an option to speed up martial arts, the time flies, and it is six o'clock in a blink of an eye.

"Zai Zai, why did you get up earlier than before?" Feng Yue asked.

Ling Heng didn't expect her to come so early, "Miss Mingyue came earlier."

"It's okay." Feng Yue said, "You woke up too early, so what are you going to do with your sleep?"

"No way, the academy's time is a little earlier, so I have to adjust my time." Ling Heng said, "Miss Mingyue, I have to change clothes."

"You change it, anyway, I can't see it." Feng Yue thinks that this game can have some benefits, but it's just that this game will be banned.

After Ling Heng dried off his sweat and changed his clothes, breakfast was already set on the table.

"Miss Mingyue, thank you very much." Ling Heng sat down.

"So what are you being polite about?" Feng Yue said.

Ling Heng was a little curious about the triangular object inside the plate, "Miss Mingyue, what is this?"

"Chicken steak, shrimp and avocado sandwich." Feng Yue also suddenly saw this breakfast, so she spent a gold coin to buy it for her cubs to have a taste of.

"Sandwich. Sandwich?"

"It's bread sandwiched with various things, it tastes very good." Feng Yue recommended, "Taste it, Zai Zai."

Ling Heng took a bite, the taste was not as weird as imagined, "It's pretty good."

Looking at the sandwiches, Feng Yue also felt a little hungry, so she went to get a piece of bread.

After Ling Heng had breakfast, he took the books and papers and headed to the academy.

Citron College has already heard the sound of reading aloud, and because they are freshmen, the time is a little late.

Feng Yue looked at the timetable of Citron Academy and felt her scalp go numb.

Yinshi reads early, Chenshi rests every moment, that is, it starts reading at three o'clock in the morning and continues until around seven o'clock.

Then classes start from around seven o'clock to around ten o'clock, and students can go home for dinner.

From one o'clock in the afternoon to ten o'clock in the evening, about fifteen hours in total.

It's only three hours at noon and five hours in the evening. Except for the meal time, the rest of the time has to do homework, and the time for sleeping is getting less and less.

And there are no winter and summer vacations, only a day off during the holidays.

This is even harder than when she was in the college entrance examination. Scholars are inherently weak. If they continue to study like this, they will probably lose more than half of their lives. It seems that Zai Zai will have to find some time to practice martial arts in the future.

"It's so scary." Feng Yue said, "Then I see how Zhou Yinglong feels that running around is quite easy."

"He is the son of the magistrate, so the academy will naturally sell him some face. This academy is good, but some expenses such as repairs and books need to be paid by the local gentry officials." Ling Heng said.

Feng Yue said, "Zai Zai, I feel sorry for you. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let you study here. In fact, your literary talent is already very good."

"It's okay. Scholars naturally have to suffer a little bit. Compared with those ten years of hard study, I'm much luckier." Ling Heng said.

Feng Yue is a little helpless, why can other cubs take off on the same spot with krypton gold, while her own cubs have to study hard, step by step, is it because she doesn't spend enough money.

"Zai Zai, you have this kind of perseverance, you will definitely be admitted to the top prize." Feng Yue said.

"Give me a good word from Miss Mingyue." Ling Heng said.

Among the freshmen, I didn't expect to see Shen Yushu. Shen Yushu was proudly saying that he was admitted to Citron Academy, and that his father gave him two concubines, and there were people complimenting him.

"Why did this Shen Yushu come to Citron Academy? With his stupid skills, he was able to get in. I don't think this Citron Academy is very reliable." Feng Yue complained.

"Having money can make ghosts turn the mill." Ling Heng said, "It is expected to be able to enter the academy."

"That's not fair to those of you who have worked so hard to get in." Feng Yue said, "The one who was squeezed out by him is miserable."

"How can there be a word of fairness in this world?" Ling Heng said.

Feng Yue was speechless for a while, there was something in the game, but also in reality, it was really powerless.

"Miss Mingyue, don't think too much." Ling Heng comforted Feng Yue instead, "Everyone has their own destiny."

"It's just that I don't like him. Last time I did that to you, Zai Zai, it's annoying to watch." Feng Yue said.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yushu came to provoke him first, and looked at Ling Heng with disdain, as if saying that I can enter the academy without your help.

Ling Heng ignored him at all and continued flipping through the book.

This made Shen Yushu's face a little uneasy, and he slapped the table, "Ling Heng, let's meet again."

Ling Heng calmly turned a page of the book.

Shen Yushu wanted to grab the book, but Ling Heng moved faster, closed the book and stood up.

He jumped at nothing, and suddenly felt his legs go limp, and he lay down on the small desk.

Feng Yue couldn't help laughing, "Why does this person like to humiliate himself so much, he insists on finding trouble for nothing."

"Good job, Ling Heng." Shen Yushu pointed at Ling Heng, "You"

"Didn't the beating last time be enough?" Ling Heng looked at Shen Yushu coldly, and lowered his voice, "You won't be so lucky next time."

Shen Yushu looked at Ling Heng's back, and stared fiercely. Every time he saw Ling Heng, he felt uncomfortable, but he always had the upper hand.

"This bastard." Shen Yushu cursed, "Sooner or later, I will make you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy."

But after he finished speaking, it seemed as if someone pushed him from behind, and he fell directly to the ground.

This was made by Feng Yue, and seeing him scolding badly, I was really angry. If there was a mace and he just hit it with a stick, this bastard, who had nothing to do to provoke the cubs, would still speak rudely. unforgivable.

Zhou Yinglong seems to be haunted, no matter where Ling Heng is, he can meet him.

"Brother Ling, what a coincidence." Zhou Yinglong was holding a fan, and the servant behind him was holding books and other things.

(End of this chapter)

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