Carrying the heavy female Shura field to become the strongest

Chapter 68 When you sing love songs, it sounds like a cat's meow...

"How's your study going lately? You'll be an adult next month, so you need to work hard for the first awakening test next year. The two girls on your team are already transcendents."

Coming to the quiet and deserted corridor, through the glass window, you can see the vibrant campus scene under the bright sunlight. The climate in Dongjiang Province is quite humid and the temperature is pleasant. Even in winter, the green plants on campus are lush.

As soon as Li Xingming came over, he stared at the green plants outside the window, waiting for his fourth uncle to finish speaking. He was slightly stunned before nodding.

"Okay meow."

"...Come on, kid, your fourth uncle is rooting for you." Li Zhengxiong tried hard to force a kind smile on his face and patted Li Xingming on the shoulder.

I was worried.

When he was a child, Li Xingming was Tang's worst enemy. When his elders talked to him, he would often stare blankly at something, and it seemed that he had some intellectual disability.

Didn't reply either.

Now I can answer smoothly, but it still has that Tang Dynasty flavor from my childhood.

This made Li Zhengxiong wonder whether the young man understood his hint.

So he decided to add some information: "The old lady recently said that the battle for the succession to the Li family may soon officially begin... Of course, it won't be a literal war, but a gentle competition aimed at developing the maple syrup industry."

"Is that so?" Li Xingming's attention focused a little, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "It seems that Grandpa is dying."

"...Hey, brat, watch your words."

"So he's dying?"

"Not really, not really. Father is still far from the natural decline of a transcendental being. His physical examinations in recent years have shown him to be quite healthy. This is just a precautionary measure. After all, we have to test the qualities of every potential successor. It takes several years to lay the foundation, and it may take a long time before we can see the real results."

"Makes sense."

"Come on, young man!"

Li Zhengxiong patted Li Xingming's shoulder affectionately again.

The latter remained indifferent, but a hint of confusion flashed in his deep eyes.

"Uncle is leaving now. Contact me if you have anything."

"Okay meow."

Li Zhengxiong's smile froze on his face. He said goodbye and left. He turned around and his face immediately turned cold. He cursed in his heart, "What a stupid little fool!"
Such a stupid guy formed a team, probably just to play with girls, it's like the small head drives the big head.

In fact, Li Xingming understood it immediately, and even had some guesses before his fourth uncle pulled him out for a private chat.

I just don't bother to pay attention to him.

He is not interested in family feuds.

"Brother Ming, what does your fourth uncle want to talk to you about?" Ouyang came out of the club management office with a receipt in his hand. Theoretically, he could use this receipt to collect the "North of Dawn" team certificate in the afternoon.

Li Xingming replied, "The Li family's heir war is about to begin, and my fourth uncle wants to win me over as an ally."

"…What's he thinking? No one in your family probably knows your true strength."

"But Dawn North is very powerful. Not to mention Shengsheng, Qianqian is now a hot commodity in the eyes of the music department professors. Those professors who were passing through Fengtang City on their team-building trip stayed quietly in the hotel yesterday, waiting to negotiate with me this afternoon."

"I see. Your fourth uncle is placing a bet in advance. If you develop well in the next few years..."

"So I pretended not to understand." Li Xingming shook his neck. "It's okay to take advantage of the family's resources occasionally, but if you join the war, you won't be free."

Staying out of trouble is a rare quality, and it is also the life state that Li Xingming longs for. He is a lazy dog.

During the last two classes in the morning, I read in the classroom and finished reading "A Study of the Folk Customs of the Fresnel Region in the Sixth Era". I returned it to the library during the lunch break and borrowed a new book, "How to Dig Up Living People in Ancient Ruins".

The former tends to be a formal publication of social science research, while the latter is a pure fiction.

Reading is like that. You should read serious things and also read entertaining things. That's what is called healthy.

Li Xingming came to the art building with a book under his arm. The teachers and classmates he met on the way all gave him a wide berth and kept their distance from him. Ever since Li Xingming had beaten someone up in the art building, he had been receiving such treatment. And with the continuous updates of the "Bad Things Li Xingming Has Done" on MagicHub, the level of their awe became even greater.

Therefore, a bad reputation is not necessarily a bad thing. It can avoid many unnecessary conflicts. The situation where street thugs come to cause trouble rarely happens to Li Xingming.

"Stop, stop, I said stop... Why is your breath so elegant? Think about how you sang this part during the awakening test."

In the corridor leading to the vocal practice room, Li Xingming could vaguely hear the vocal teacher's instructions, and could occasionally hear a little bit through the sound-absorbing material.

Tsk.

As expected, our Qianqian is a big-game player. She performed exceptionally well in the awakening test, but when it comes to non-critical practice, her unstable level is revealed again.

Li Xingming's face was filled with a warm smile. Whenever his attention was focused on Jiang Qianqian, he was always very happy.

"I don't know what happened, I was just overwhelmed with emotion at that time..."

"Then think back to the scene and put yourself in its shoes! Kids these days are cooped up in school from a young age, so they lack experience and naturally can't sing about that kind of heartbreaking pain."

"Wow, teacher, I'll try my best..."

Li Xingming did not go in immediately. Instead, he stood at the door and listened to the conversation between Jiang Qianqian and the vocal teacher. It was quite interesting to eavesdrop occasionally.

"Forget it, forget it. You're probably in such a good state now that you've just awakened and are so happy. It would be difficult for me to ask you to sing a big song in the Xiris language. How about a little sweet song?"

"Okay, hehe."

"But let's make it clear in advance! You are not allowed to think about your Li Xingming while singing."

“…Why?”

"You think Li Xingming meows like a cat when he sings love songs."

"???"

Li Xingming couldn't hold it in any longer and pushed the door open with wild laughter.

Jiang Qianqian was stunned for a moment before her pretty face flushed red: "A-Ming, when did you come?!"

"Teacher, I don't agree with what you said. I think Qianqian is just a three-month-old kitten at most."

The vocal music teacher covered her mouth and laughed for a while, winked at Jiang Qianqian mischievously, and then said, "You came to find Qianqian to eat, right? Then the get out of class is over early. Remember to practice your voice on time when you go back."

"Okay, bye, teacher~"

Jiang Qianqian held Li Xingming's arm and walked hurriedly. She only had time to observe Li Xingming's expression when she ran to the cafeteria.

Ok……

I guess I didn't think about it that way, huh.

The day before yesterday, Jiang Qianqian shared a bed with Li Xingming and unexpectedly aroused Li Xingming's fighting form. She was a little proud of herself, but she was also afraid that Li Xingming's impression of her would change.

Humph, since he is not a complete blockhead in that aspect, Jiang Qianqian is not in a hurry anymore. She will seduce Amin slowly and step by step and let Amin fall into her abyss. Therefore, it is extremely important for her to maintain the image of a pure childhood sweetheart for the time being!
(End of this chapter)