Chen Zhui sighed, and he really didn't think of a better way.

Do you have to use a knife to cut a hole to drain the excess blood? Hiss~~It hurts even if you think about it! After thinking about it, Chen Zhui still feels that the best way to bleed. If it doesn’t hurt or itch, just use more toilet paper.

What a otakus! The most demanding one is toilet paper.

"Oh, there's nothing I can do!" Chen Zhui sighed and said with a frown: "It's all for cultivation, so I have to reluctantly peek at Tang Shishi to take a bath! Alas, it's really hard for me, a gentleman!"

Chen Zhui said this so naturally that even he believed it himself.

Close his eyes and two pieces of toilet paper stuffed into his nostrils. Chen Zhui began to meditate. He focused on guiding the fire element in the air to rush into the sea of ​​spirit. The familiar numbness spread throughout his body again. Chen Zhui stretched comfortably.

The dark star compass does not need to be deliberately taken care of. It is like a precocious child and can be eaten by his grandmother.

Chen Zhui in meditation lost the concept of time. Only when the operation of the Dark Star Compasses suddenly accelerated did he realize that it was getting dark, but Chen Zhui ignored it and completely immersed himself in the state of meditation.

Chen Zhui must do what he promised to Teacher McGana.

...

Before we knew it, the east was already white, and the birds in the forest were also making a fuss. With Tang Shishi's familiar knock on the door, Chen Zhui finished the night of meditation.

The two star seal compass in the spiritual sea have not changed significantly. It is still too early to light up the first star seal talisman, but Chen Zhui is full of confidence in himself, not only because his cultivation speed is faster than that of ordinary people, but also the entire Magic Class 7 supports him behind him, and he also has to work hard to protect Magic Class 7.

Opening his eyes, Chen Zhui found that Xiao Hei was lying in his arms and sleeping soundly.

Now Xiao Hei has to sleep at least twenty hours a day. When he wakes up, he either eats eggshells or stays in Shen Zhui's arms, like a well-behaved kitten.

But if Tang Shishi wants to hug it, it will most likely refuse it coldly. Only when she is very happy will she reward her little claws for Tang Shishi to touch.

Chen Zhui carefully carried Xiao Hei from his arms to the bed, covered it with a quilt before leaving the bedroom door. For Xiao Hei, Chen Zhui felt guilty and half pampered.

After a simple wash, Chen Zhui and Tang Shishi walked towards the restaurant.

Whenever the boy on the road stares at Tang Shishi for a while, Chen Zhui will deliberately say loudly:

"Oh, Shishi, your bow tie is crooked, I'll do it for you!" Or "Hey, Shishi, your hair is messy, I'll do it for you."

There is no other meaning, it just simply wants to anger you grandchildren to death.

After entering the restaurant, Chen Zhui and Tang Shishi did not go up the second floor, but entered the first floor with a tacit understanding.

"Brother Chen and Sister Shishi are here!" Zhao Si shouted sharply. The students in Class 7 greeted the two enthusiastically, while the Western students around him cast bad eyes on them, but they dared to be angry but dared not speak.

This time, the students of Class 7 did not sit in the corner of the restaurant, but gathered in the center of the restaurant in a grand manner. Chen Zhui and Tang Shishi played the majesty of Class 7 yesterday, and even the genius magician Gray was defeated, and no one dared to come to find their displeasure.

In fact, the children of ordinary people who eat on the first floor are mostly civilians. Most of them have just awakened the magic elements. It’s okay to watch the fun. If they really do something, few people have the ability to do this. After all, they are only a few of them who resign like Thomas.

If it is on the second floor, it would be different. It is a gathering place for noble children, and there are also many children from aristocratic families. Their magical talent is more than one level higher than that of children on the first floor, and their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary children.

While Chen Zhui and Tang Shishi were lined up to make meals at the window, students of Western descent saw them walking around, looking like they had seen ghosts.

"Shishi!" Chen Zhi asked in confusion, "Am I that scary?"

"Don't worry, you're not scary," Tang Shishi replied with a smile, "It's just a little ugly."

"..." Chen Zhui looked like he was desperate when he heard this. Damn, can he still have fun!

Finally, Chen Zhui discovered what this serious problem was.

The reason why he wanted to stand out for Class 7 yesterday was simply trying to protect the same rights as students of Western descent and help them build confidence, but now it seems that he has done too much.

Children of Western descent saw Chen Zhui and were like mice and cats. The students in Magic Class 7 seemed to be full of confidence, and they were making noises while eating in the restaurant without any scruples!

Overnight, in this restaurant, students of Eastern descent and Western descent seemed to have changed roles.

Originally, Chen Zhui would not think that the students in Magic Class 7 had a high profile. After all, they had been bullied by Western students for so long, and they had the need and right to release their emotions. However, after yesterday's conversation with McGona, Chen Zhui gradually calmed down.

Nowadays, Mr. McGana is working hard to maintain the relationship between students in Class 7 of Magic and students in other classes. Even Dean Dickens is carefully maintaining this delicate balance between students in the East and the West, because they all know that once the relationship between Western students and Eastern students is in a stalemate, the students in the East will definitely suffer.

After all, the traditions of the entire magic continent for thousands of years are placed there, and the clear attitude of the Magic Alliance is also placed there. The strength of the Western magic world is no doubt.

On the one hand, Magic Class 7 needs to prove its value, but on the other hand, it cannot intensify the conflict with other classes. This is really a dilemma and embarrassing situation!

Now, what Chen Zhui can think of is to minimize the friction between students in Class 7 of Magic and other classes. As for deeper issues, let’s talk about them later.

Therefore, the high-profile actions of Class 7 of Magic are contrary to Teacher McGana's wishes. This is by no means the result of Chen Zhui's desire. He must do his best to ease this contradiction and ease the contradiction that was intensified by his momentary impulse.

"Brothers and sisters of Class 7!" Chen Zhui said with the dish plate on the table.

When everyone heard Chen Zhui talk, the chatterers calmed down, and the meal stopped chopsticks.

"Do you know the meaning of the existence of Magic Class 7?" Chen Zhui asked with a serious look on his face. He looked around, and the classmates were staring at him in a daze, and no one answered.

After all, a person who is used to being funny suddenly talked about such a serious topic, and everyone is really not very accustomed to it.
Chapter completed!