As soon as Li Mochen walked into the gate of Linden Academy, he was warned by the grade consultant he had come over.

"Listen! Andre, I know that there is a reason for you to miss classes these days. But the hospital said that you were discharged from the hospital three days ago, right? Why did you miss classes these days, where you went, and what you did, I don't care about now. I only care about your grades now. Next week, there are two unit tests (the unit test chapter test is an important part of the Meigao Classroom. The test time is long and often takes up a class time, which accounts for a large proportion of the entire GPA grade point). The midterm exam will also come in two weeks. Do you know? I don't want to see your grades drop, Andre!"

"I understand, sir, I'm very confident in the two-week test."

Although the grade consultant's tone was very fierce and his eyes were fierce, Li Mochen knew that this person was out of kindness and was really indifferent, how could he know that he had left the hospital three days ago?

"You don't understand!"

The white man, who was about forty, seemed to be going angry, but finally let out a soft hum and endured: "I hope you are telling the truth, I will look at you. Little guy, you are different from others now, do you understand? For you, taking a step back is the abyss and hell. You have to put in several times the effort of others to not fall from here. I hope you remember this sentence. Of course, if you are ready to rot, you can pretend that I have not said it."

Li Mochen felt helpless. His dignified "Shenxiao Wuji Zixu Immortal King" would not even be unable to handle the tests of middle school students?

If it was just the content in the textbook, he would have understood and remembered it almost well. If it was outside the textbook, he had already learned the content of the twelfth grade in mathematics, physics and chemistry last night.

This is a priority that Li Mochen set, and the priority is far greater than the books he borrowed from Linden's internal library, so he is still very confident about the next test.

"Amer, don't be angry, Mr. Richard is a good man, and there are only a few who can treat us dark skinned guys like him in school. He is just caring about you-"

After the grade consultant left, William carefully looked at Li Mochen's expression: "You don't know, he has been asking me about you every day these days, and he is even planning to report the case to the police station today."

"In this way, this person is indeed highly professional and worthy of admiration!"

Li Mochen nodded slightly, then looked at William: "In your eyes, I am so ungrateful?"

"You have had a fight with him before. You don't remember the matter of going out to work?"

William Jacques was still a little worried: "Amer, you have no problem with this midterm exam? Do you know? Many people in Class A and Class B are waiting to see Amer's jokes."

Li Mochen couldn't help but 'tsk', raised his foot and walked towards the south of the school: "Instead of thinking about me, you might as well worry about yourself!"

When the two of them came to the exclusive gymnasium of the Cold Weapon Fighting Club, it was already very lively.

Although several coaches have not arrived yet, more than a dozen students, including Louise Linden, are consciously doing various fighting skills or equipment practices in the gymnasium.

Li Mochen keenly noticed that there were two bright girls in the crowd, so his heart began to have abnormal rhythm.

This made Li Mochen frown and hurriedly turned into the men's locker room.

——This place has not been completely repaired, and some traces left four days ago can still be seen, which made Li Mochen unable to help but have some associations.

Fortunately, there was a bloodstone necklace. Li Mochen took the initiative to stimulate the runes on the necklace, and with the help of the cold energy transmitted from his chest, he maintained his consciousness in a state of "peaceful spirit and calmness, and no dust and dirt".

When he changed his clothes and walked out of the locker room, he looked at him without squinting, and didn't give anyone else his eyes. He walked directly to the venue on the east side of the gymnasium and started practicing with William.

The latter uses a pair of double swords, with fierce and fierce moves, and likes to be dazzling offensives like a storm, which makes people unable to deal with. In the past, this sword technique has caused a lot of trouble to the original owner, but today Li Mochen is no longer the same as before. In his eyes, William's sword skills are full of flaws and loopholes, and he is not fast when he should be fast, and he is trying hard to accelerate when he should be slow.

Li Mochen is very patient. He plans to let William let go and wait until he has a glimpse of the fighting skills and habits that this guy has mastered, and then consider a complete teaching plan.

He still remembered his promise to William before, and recently he would take time to guide the latter's fighting skills, although this person must not take his words to heart.

However, when nine o'clock arrived, several coaches in the club started working, and William Jacques was called away. Li Mochen was left alone in the corner and no one paid attention to him. Neither the coach wanted to give him guidance, nor did other classmates want to find him to practice.

Li Mochen couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips, thinking that the original Li Mochen's presence in the club was really weak and pitiful, and his popularity was so poor that it was unbearable to see it.

Of course, this does not rule out that the original owner had just transferred to the school, but what is certain is that the club obviously gave up on letting him go further in the afternoon game. At this time, even William, who entered the loser group, had someone specially given him a small job, but he, who entered the second round, ignored him.

So for the next hour, Li Mochen could only work hard alone. He is now mainly practicing strength-oriented equipment, and at this time he needs various physical exercises to help several potions he has taken recently to achieve the maximum enhancement effect.

But just when he thought that this morning would be like this, the black-haired girl who had met two times before suddenly walked up to him and stretched out her hand to him friendly.

"Is Andrei classmate? Let me introduce myself. My name is Angela Medici. I transferred to school four days ago. Now I am your classmate. You can call me Angel——"

Li Mochen's face was slightly cold, thinking to himself, what did this girl come to him for? Is it to apologize?

He was full of defense in his heart, but he shook hands with the other party politely: "Hello, Medici. Is there anything wrong?"

"Andre's tone is so cold."

Angela smiled: "I'm sorry for what happened four days ago, and I hope you can forgive my companion's recklessness. My personal steward told me that you are safe now, right?"

"I'm in good condition now, and you don't need to apologize. After all, I was wrong at that time, let alone you gave enough compensation."

Li Mochen was still very generous about this matter. After all, he was an immortal king in the Yuanqiu Realm, so he naturally had the demeanor of an immortal king. Although the process was very shameful and caused Li Mochen to be a great humiliation in his life, he was so old that he could not argue with the two little girls. His narrow mind was not in this regard.
Chapter completed!