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Shi Wuqing actually noticed that although Shen Jueyu showed that he liked her very much, that kind of love was too superficial. She only touched the other person's appearance. If she had to describe their relationship, it would probably be the person in the class. The front and back tables are not even tables.

We get along very well in the classroom on weekdays, and we occasionally go to the cafeteria together in school, but outside of school... at most they are just ordinary friends who don't have anything to do with each other for eight hundred years.

But Shen Jueyu is different from the other two. They are all recognized and true friends by Shen Jueyu.

This is not to say that Shen Jueyu hates Shi Wuqing... It's just that there is still a big gap between classmates and friends.

Time passed like this for half a month. Shi Wuqing went to class with everyone during the day, went to the high tower to be a fish monster in the evening, and tried his best to deal with Tianying and Yang Yingnan... his life was relatively stable.

She seemed to have integrated into the class, but everyone knew that she was still only one of the other three.

To say that the person with the best relationship with Shi Wuqing is Xuan Mian.

After Xuan Mian's Potions class that day, he took Shi Wuqing to discuss knowledge twice, and then Shi Wuqing's image in his heart became infinitely higher, as if he wanted to make him a confidant.

The two now often go to the library, discussion room and potion making room together after class.

After spending half a month like this, the monthly exam is coming.

For students of the Magic Academy who are destined to fight on the battlefield, theoretical knowledge accounts for a very low percentage of the test score, and combat scores account for 80%.

As it happened, Shi Wuqing was the other way around.

She can get full marks in all theory classes, but the combat power of a second-level magician...

There is no doubt that the class is holding us back.

For this reason, Xuan Mian, who was serious and responsible, began to drag Shi Wuqing into a 1v1 battle.

Shiwu Qingyan was miserable. After the example of Yu Fengshi, she didn't dare to be an OOC second-level magician. She just chanted the spell obediently and used the magic level she should have——

"Don't worry, you already earned 30 points for our class last time." Xuan Mian comforted her: "It won't matter if you don't make any contribution then. Just hide behind us. I won't dislike you."

It’s okay even if you don’t contribute much... Is this really a comforting statement rather than a heartbreaking statement?

Shi Wuqing complained silently, and then asked: "Can you remove your foot from me?"

Xuan Mian retracted her foot in embarrassment: "Sorry... I forgot."

Shi Wuqing got up silently: "It feels like you haven't forgotten, but you are used to it." After all, every battle ends like this.

Her back had been stepped on countless times.

Xuan Mian's face turned red and her eyes wandered: "I'm sorry, I'm more accustomed to fighting with physical skills than magic."

Shiwuqing knew about his previous experiences and that he had entered the magic world not long ago, so he had no intention of blaming him.

She smiled and said, "No need to apologize. It's because my skills are inferior to others, but Xuan-san actually showed mercy."

Xuan Mian also laughed: "We've known each other for so long, so don't call me such an unfamiliar name as "Classmate Xuan"."

Shi Wuqing was stunned for a moment, and then she became slightly nervous. She asked tentatively and expectantly: "Then I call you... Amian, is that okay?"

Xuan Mian's original intention was to just call her by name, but he didn't expect that she suddenly said such an intimate title.

He was stunned for a moment. No one had ever called him that. Even Shen Jueyu and Yu Fengshi called him "Xuan Mian". What's more...never.

Do not……

Maybe it is.

In that dream, the faceless girl confidently asked me to braid her hair, saying "Amian" all the time.

Xuan Mian was in a daze for a moment, and the girl's figure gradually overlapped with Shi Wuqing's.

"Can't you...?" Because he didn't get an answer for a long time, the girl found a reason for him: "Yes, we are too close. We are just ordinary classmates... Then I will call you by your name."

"No..." Xuan Mian is a very considerate person. He doesn't want to see the other person's expression: "Just call me... Amian."

As he said this, his eyes fell on the girl's long hair.

Her long hair reached her knees and was very light. If she braided her hair, she would look as beautiful as in her dream.

But...it's white.

That girl has black hair.

Shi Wuqing showed a real and cheerful smile, like a child who got candy: "Okay! Amian! Then you can also call me Qingqing!"

Xuan Mian paused and said, "Qingqing."

"Yeah!" Her face couldn't hide the happiness.

[Amian... (Youyou) is getting closer and closer to that dream]

[If Qingqing’s hair was black, I’m afraid Xuanmian would immediately be sure that the person in the dream was her.]

[Tell me, does Sister Xue Nu know the existence of dreams? 】

[Looking at her behavior these days, I feel like I don’t know...but maybe she has those memories in the dream...? Otherwise, I can’t explain why she is so familiar with everyone and how she can blend into the formation without any sense of disobedience when they are complaining together]

[What on earth are those dreams? Is it really the future? I’ve only heard of black hair turning white, but not of white hair turning black]

[Maybe you dyed your hair? 】

【…】

[Do you believe this explanation? 】

Emotions are contagious.

Xuan Mian felt the rare joy of the people around him and couldn't help but curled his lips slightly.

only……

Worry flashed in his eyes, monthly exam, is this new classmate really okay?

Although he said he could hide behind them, but...

When Yufeng is in control, most of the time he will not be willing to protect Qingqing.

Shen Jueyu, her protection of Qingqing will only make more people hostile to Qingqing.

Speaking of myself, although I am almost reaching the sixth level, there are still quite a lot of powerful seniors in the upper grades... You know, the monthly exams of the Magic Academy are not held separately for each age group.

On the battlefield where the whole grade is together, there are always times when he can't think clearly.

"Do you still have the strength?" Xuan Mian asked, "Let's practice for a while longer."

"..." Shi Wuqing.

It hurts.

so tired.

Ah, I want to show off QAQ

"Amian, can we just stop here today?" The coquettish words were spoken before he even thought about it.