Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Qin Xin raised an eyebrow.

The Twelve Elders are here again?

Lately, they’ve been visiting the Divine Academy rather frequently.

Wasn’t it said that encounters with them are rare even in ten years? Yet, it’s been less than a month and they’ve appeared twice.

She replied to Young Master Hai: ”Okay.”

Only then did she put away her phone and looked at the arena.

The martial arts tournament had already begun.

The massive arena was divided into male and female sections, with a colorful boundary line drawn in the middle.

Ao Xinghao and his peers were fighting fervently on the male fighters’ side; judging by their performance, it seemed inevitable they’d reach the top four.

The prize money was set at one million, five hundred thousand, and fifty thousand for first, second, and third place, respectively.

The positions allowed were: first place for one person, second place for two, and third place for three.

In other words, with six winning spots for men, everyone else might as well strive for fifth or sixth place.

Their daily efforts of waking up at four or five in the morning have clearly paid off.

Qin Xin withdrew her gaze.

Turning to the female fighters’ side, the situation seemed rather odd.

All the students on stage were fighting in pairs, but whoever faced Ding Yu ended up defeated, regardless of being senior students; one senior with fire abilities even produced a fireball that was several times larger than Ding Yu’s, yet inexplicably fell off the stage and lost.

Isn’t this just laughable?

Ding Yu, who got expelled halfway, didn’t train much under a tutor, but managed to participate in the tournament only because she married the old man from the school hospital. How could her spiritual power possibly be stronger than a senior’s?

Qin Xin snorted lightly, increasingly feeling the tournament was pointless.

If not for her roommates waiting their turn on stage to fight, she would have already left.

Wouldn’t it be more fun to play with that soft bamboo mask back in her room?

As Qin Xin patiently waited for her roommate to appear, she discovered her roommate was matched against Ding Yu!

Ding Yu had won ten consecutive matches and was full of energy; as soon as she faced the roommate, she took the initiative and threw a fireball.

The roommate planned to follow protocol, bow in courtesy, and express ”compete second, friendship first,” but was caught off guard by the fireball rapidly igniting her bangs.

In a hurry, she extinguished the fire while retaliating, but fell behind move after move, thanks to Ding Yu seemingly using some sinister technique, suppressing her spiritual power.

In less than a minute, the roommate faced a crushing defeat.

With tears held back: ”I concede.”

Despite her withdrawal, Ding Yu’s final fireball didn’t stop, heading directly towards the roommate’s eye.

Getting struck like that would be enough to blind someone, due to the fire-based spiritual power attack.

The crowd below all gasped as one: ”Ah, watch out—!”

”It’s over, she’ll go blind!”

”Match participants have signed life and death contracts, so if she gets blinded, she can only blame herself...”

A chorus of gasps mixed with regret.

The roommate stood on the stage, dumbfounded, never expecting Ding Yu to be so despicable and shameless; rushing with an initial attack was one thing.

Now that the match had ended and she’d conceded, Ding Yu still persisted obsessively, refusing to spare her, intending to destroy her eye.

This is public revenge, isn’t it?

She had no time to dodge nor any means to counterattack, forced to watch the fireball zoom toward her pupil...

It was at this moment.

Qin Xin suddenly looked up from the audience.

She had just received the latest message from Young Master Hai and was about to reply when she sensed the atmosphere had grown tense, looking up only to see her roommate driven to despair by Ding Yu!

Meanwhile, Young Master Hai’s message for her read—

”Miss Lan, guess who I saw at the Seventh Elder’s house?”

Without waiting for Qin Xin’s response.

He couldn’t help answering himself: ”I saw the White Robe Tutor who’s rumored to be involved with you...”

[Master Yun: Goodnight Kiss]