After the command class ended, Fei Ming stopped Su Yan.

"Come here." Fei Ming waved to Su Yan.

"Teacher Fei, what's wrong?" Su Yan looked at Fei Ming's hesitant expression and probably wanted to ask her what she had been doing recently.

"As for your situation, the dean's words were vague. I just want to ask you, do you plan to enter the military area in the future?"

The Military District should be the first target for all graduates of the Imperial Academy, but very few people can get in. Fei Ming really values ​​Su Yan as a student.

Su Yan said uncertainly: "I think I'm going in."

The elders' intention is to let her graduate early first, and then the main goal must be to investigate the whereabouts of the red stone. However, if she can obtain a military rank, some authority in the federation may make her actions more convenient in the future. .

"What do you mean should?" Fei Ming seemed a little anxious.

Su Yan pretended to be serious and said, "Don't worry, Teacher Fei, I will work hard."

"Okay, you should pay more attention to yourself. You have missed so many classes recently. If you don't understand, just ask me." Fei Ming shook his head secretly.

Only the dean and elders knew about Su Yan's secret training. Fei Ming didn't know much about it, but it was hard to ask.

"Yeah." Su Yan said perfunctorily.

After Fei Ming finished the course, the rest of the time was left for Bai Ce and Su Yan to train independently.

"Are you staying here to train today?" Bai Ce was working on his computer and took a moment to glance at Su Yan. She turned on the training machine, and she should be staying here to train.

Ten minutes later, a customs clearance prompt came from Su Yan.

Bai Ce is still fighting hard.

He glanced at Su Yan's screen, and the next second a surprised expression seemed to appear on his face: "You, you, you have cleared all levels?!"

There are more than 200 levels in the human-machine simulation battle. Bai Ce only reaches more than 100 levels every day in training, and the progress is less than 60.00%.

Su Yanfeng said "Yeah" lightly.

"I still have something to do, so you go ahead." After handing in her homework, Su Yan picked up her backpack and prepared to rush to the next class.

Bai Ce was still stunned on the spot, a little confused.

When Su Yan rushed to the classroom, the bell had just rang.

Most of the students below have dispersed.

"Did some people sleep until lunch time? Tsk." The classmates who were about to leave looked at Su Yan mockingly.

Su Yan had no time to pay attention to these nonsense, and went straight to the old professor, "Professor, I will make up the test. Do you have time? Just half an hour will be enough."

When the old professor heard someone calling him, he turned around slowly and adjusted his reading glasses. Then he saw Su Yan's face clearly and recognized her. He nodded and said, "Then you can do it here."

The old professor took out a test paper from the drawer and handed it to Su Yan. He sat down on his desk and started doing his own business.

Su Yan touched herself, but she didn't bring a pen. She glanced around the podium and couldn't find a pen. At this time, a familiar-looking girl passed by. Su Yan asked politely: "Classmate, can you lend me a pen?" A pen?"

When the girl heard Su Yan borrowing a pen from her, her pink face turned red. She slowly took out a pen from her backpack and handed it to Su Yan.

"Thank you." Su Yan smiled slightly and then started answering questions on the test paper.

"No, you're welcome." When Su Yan answered the question, she and the old professor were the only two people left in the classroom. Everyone immediately ran to the cafeteria to "grab food."

In less than half an hour, Su Yan finished answering all the questions and handed them to the old professor.

The old professor put on his reading glasses and spent only a few minutes marking the papers. He looked at Su Yan's answer sheet and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, your level is no worse than that group of research students."

"No classes for this semester or next semester." The old professor put away all the test papers.

Su Yan was confused for a moment: "Huh?"

The old professor glanced at Su Yan and smiled teasingly: "You are the top scorer in the liberal arts exam. Don't you think the theory class I teach is boring?"

The old professor has been studying the theory of beast control for decades, and his academic achievements are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Although he has not mentioned it, he knows this child Su Yan.

Nowadays, everyone pays attention to Wu Qingwen, and not many people care about cultural achievements. The children are dealing with it. Although he is old, his eyesight is not dull.

On the other hand, Su Yan, although she didn't come to class very often, she didn't miss a single bit of the knowledge she needed to learn. This shows that a lot of effort was put into it behind the scenes.

After a few seconds, Su Yan responded, "It's not that boring actually, but it really doesn't help me anymore."

"If you are interested, you can go to the research department when you have time." The old professor mentioned.

"Research department." Su Yan recalled, "I'm not a researcher, so I shouldn't be able to get in, right?"

Old professor: "Don't worry about that. I'm usually in the research department. If you want to come, just say hello to me in advance."

"Thank you very much, Professor." Su Yan said politely.

But she really doesn't have much time lately.

In the past few days, Su Yan had finished all the theoretical classes in her freshman year ahead of schedule. After lunch, Su Yan rushed to the YaLei Club without stopping and started closed training.

Today was supposed to be Elder Jianchi's turn to teach her, but after scanning around, she didn't see Elder Jianchi. A few seconds later, an old man with gray hair emerged from under the branch. He looked so handsome, but even though he was very tall, Although he has gray hair, he can still find some of his heroic spirit from back then.

"Grandpa?" Su Yan looked at the old man in front of her in surprise.

Zheng Aotian glanced at Su Yan and raised his beard proudly, "What are you doing standing still? It's my turn to teach you today."

Before Su Yan could recover from her surprise, Zheng Aotian had already summoned his gold-swallowing beast.

Su Yan twitched the corners of her eyes, "Grandpa, what do you mean by summoning Yuanyuan?"

Yuanyuan is the name of the gold-swallowing beast, because it was fat and round because it was raised like a piglet by Grandpa. It is also extremely lazy at ordinary times. It will lie down if it can lie down, and it will never stand if it can lie down.

Although it looked weak, Su Yan had never seen clearly the true cultivation level of the gold-swallowing beast.

"Don't underestimate this gold-swallowing beast of mine." Zheng Aotian hummed, signaling Su Yan to summon Xiao Hei as well.

Su Yan blew the beast soul whistle, and a purple light flashed. The Nether Nighthawk burst out of the sky, its two jet-black wings flapped in mid-air, and a gust of wind blew up, rustling the surrounding leaves.

"Xiao Hei, come down." Su Yan's commanding voice sounded.

Xiao Hei flew to Su Yan's side obediently. His body was several times larger than a few months ago. He was already comparable to Ji Chenshu's Frost Condor, but his cultivation level was still a little behind.

"Well, it's well raised." Zheng Aotian praised, "Let's have a try with the gold-swallowing beast."


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