N-A-A Chapter 203 Na'er: I Want to Be the Class Monitor
Chapter 203 Na'er: I Want to Be the Class Monitor
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For a moment, the classroom was completely silent.
Everyone was shocked by Huo Yuhao's status as a level six blacksmith.
The questioning gazes disappeared, and the defiant expressions subsided.
All that remained was shock, bewilderment, and a sense of awe that was hard to define.
Even teacher Shen Yi was no exception; standing on the podium, a hint of surprise flashed in her clear eyes.
Wu Changkong only told her that Huo Yuhao's forging skills were definitely the best in the class, but she didn't really know exactly how good they were.
She originally thought that Huo Yuhao should spend most of his time cultivating, and it would be good if he could spare a little energy for forging, at most he would be a level four blacksmith.
But unexpectedly, she was given a "surprise" in the end: Huo Yuhao was actually a level six blacksmith.
After a brief moment of surprise, Shen Yi quickly composed himself.
She glanced at Yang Nianxia, who had a blank expression, and said, "Yang Nianxia, sit down!"
Yang Nianxia sat down mechanically, her movements as stiff as a puppet, her eyes still lingering with shock.
Then Shen Yi's voice came again: "Alright, everyone follow me to the training ground."
As soon as she finished speaking, all the students in the classroom stood up instantly and were about to leave.
But just then, a voice suddenly rang out, causing everyone to pause in their actions!
"Teacher, I don't need to participate, right?"
The voice was calm as still water, yet it clearly reached everyone's ears.
Everyone's eyes darted around the classroom, quickly locking onto the source of the voice—it was Huo Yuhao, who had just shocked everyone with his status as a level six blacksmith.
He sat quietly in the corner, his expression indifferent.
Huo Yuhao looked at Shen Yi and said, "I'm not really interested in the class monitor either."
He said it casually, but to everyone else it carried an unspeakable meaning, as if he were certain that if he was interested, he would become class monitor.
However, this time, even the geniuses in the class who considered themselves no less capable than others could not muster any thought of rebuttal.
Shen Yi did not agree to Huo Yuhao's request.
She shook her head: "Even if I don't want to be the class monitor, I still have to participate in this training."
Shen Yi's gaze then swept over the students in the class, finally settling on Huo Yuhao.
A slight smile played on her lips, a hint of mischief mixed with anticipation: "It'll be a good opportunity for them to see what a real monster is like."
The classroom fell silent for a moment after those words were spoken.
The weight of the words "a real monster" sent a shiver down everyone's spine.
Since Shen Yi had said that, Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything more.
He stood up, ready to head to the training ground with the others.
However, when many students looked at Huo Yuhao again, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in their eyes.
Shen Yi's provocation tactic worked.
Shrek means monster, and Shrek Academy's mission has always been to only accept monsters.
So they wanted to see just how strong Huo Yuhao, whom the teacher called a "real monster," really was.
Led by Shen Yi, the group then walked out of the classroom, and a flurry of footsteps echoed down the corridor.
They were all new to Shrek Academy and had no idea where the training ground Shen Yi mentioned was.
This premier university on the continent covers a vast area with numerous teaching buildings and crisscrossing roads, making it easy for newcomers to get lost. Therefore, everyone could only follow behind the two teachers, Shen Yi and Wu Changkong.
On the way to the training ground, Tang Wulin quickened his pace, moved closer to Huo Yuhao, and asked in a low voice, "Yuhao, are you really not going to be the class monitor?"
"Not interested." Huo Yuhao turned to look at Tang Wulin, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes. "What? You want to be one?"
Tang Wulin smiled and shook his head: "If we're talking about strength, I'm definitely not in the top tier."
As he spoke, his gaze naturally drifted to Gu Yue and Na'er beside him.
These two are both extraordinary talents.
Although he awakened the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor and his cultivation speed increased significantly, he is still only a level 39 Soul Venerable.
He was well aware of his own limitations when facing Soul Kings Gu Yue and Na'er; he knew he was no match for them.
"I want to be the class monitor!"
Just then, Na'er suddenly called out.
The voice was crisp and clear, echoing in the corridor, carrying a touch of girlish exuberance as well as an undeniable confidence.
Her voice was loud enough that many of the students around her looked at her.
Those gazes converged from all directions, landing on the silver-haired girl. Some were curious, some scrutinizing, and some were indifferent.
However, many people didn't take her seriously, thinking it was just a young girl's "self-indulgence."
After all, in their view, someone who hasn't even made it onto the list of young geniuses is naturally not a formidable opponent.
Finally, they were led into a spacious rotunda.
The hall was high and spacious, with a dome tens of meters high, and the walls around it were covered with densely packed soul-guiding array patterns.
The ground was smooth metal, reflecting the light from overhead, so bright that it cast shadows.
Shen Yi came to a wall, and no one knew how she did it, but her slender fingers pressed lightly on the wall a few times, so fast that it was impossible to see.
Then, the soul guidance array on the wall suddenly lit up, with blue light flowing around it, like a giant spider web spreading throughout the hall.
The ground then cracked open, and egg-shaped spherical objects slowly emerged from the ground, arranging themselves neatly in the center of the hall.
Then Shen Yi's voice came: "Everyone should have been to the Spirit Ascension Platform of the Spirit Transmission Tower. The training ground that follows is similar to the Spirit Ascension Platform. It is a simulated venue, so you can use your skills freely."
Her gaze swept over the crowd with a hint of solemnity.
"Now, let's enter the training pod!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the doors of the spherical training pods on the ground opened one after another.
Everyone followed the instructions and entered one by one, fastening their seatbelts.
After the hatch closed, the cabin was pitch black, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
But soon, twinkling lights appeared inside, like the most brilliant stars in the night sky, twinkling in the darkness.
Everyone felt the same way they did when they entered the Ascension Platform from the Spirit Transmission Tower: the familiar feeling of weightlessness, the disorientation of being pulled in their consciousness, and the strange experience of the body and spirit being separated.
A wave of dizziness washed over me, and my consciousness blurred. It felt as if I was falling down, or as if I was rising up.
But soon after, everyone regained their senses.
They opened their eyes and looked around; they were now in a dense forest.
Sunlight filters through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the ground. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves.
Everything felt so real, as if they were truly standing in a primeval forest.
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